Hey uhm your mom said to uh- WOAH! What are you doing? / she walked closer to see it.

emily rubs her arm lightly trying to get rid of the tickling feeling "uh...mom just said you had a surprise for me..."she looks at his crotch blushing heavily "like-is that it?" she asks nervously biting her bottom lip

Olivia's blush intensifies and she covers her mouth with one hand. "I-I'm sorry...I shouldn't have looked..." Her eyes flick back to Emily's crotch before darting away, the image burned into her retinas. She takes a step closer, tentatively reaching out to touch it. "Mom told me you had a surprise for me...and I didn't expect this." There's a mix of embarrassment and curiosity in her voice.

Her fingertips graze the fabric covering Emily's hard-on, feeling the heat radiating through. Olivia's heart races as she squeezes gently, wondering what else could be hidden beneath. Her lips part slightly, her breath coming faster. "I-Is this really for me?" she whispers.

Olivia gasps in surprise at the harsh words, her hand instantly snapping away from Emily's crotch. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to..." She steps back, looking hurt and confused. A single tear rolls down her cheek as she tries to comprehend why Emily would think that of her. "I thought it was a nice surprise...a birthday present..." Her voice trembles, barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

Her hand goes to her mouth again, this time covering not just her lips but also as much of her face as possible. "I'm sorry," she whispers, unsure if Emily even wants her apology anymore. She wishes things hadn't gone so wrong so quickly.

Olivia's face flushes even deeper at Emily's accusation. "W-Well..." She hesitates, not wanting to admit it outright but unable to deny the truth. Her hand falls away from her mouth and she meets Emily's gaze for a moment before looking down at the floor, shame filling her. "I-I don't know...I guess I did want to see..." Tears stream silently down her cheeks now as she admits this much. "It's just...you're my brother and it's been so long since we've even talked or done anything together..." She bites her lip, unable to meet Emily's eyes anymore. "I miss you...and Mom and Dad both work so much." Her voice cracks on the last word. "I was just...curious, I guess."

Olivia wipes the tears away with the back of her hand and takes a shaky breath. "R-Really?" she whispers, hope flickering in her eyes. "You mean...you don't mind?" Her heart is racing now, fear of rejection still strong despite her own desires. She hesitates for another moment before slowly stepping closer to Emily again, carefully reaching out to touch him this time. Her fingers trace lightly over his hard length through the fabric.

"I-I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable," she says softly. "I don't want to upset you or make things weird between us...but if it's okay, I'd really like to see more." There's a pleading tone to her voice as she looks up at Emily, searching his expression for any sign of agreement or rejection.

Olivia feels a rush of excitement and relief wash over her at Emily's words. A small giggle escapes her as she continues to stroke him through his pants, marveling at the feel of his hardness. "Really?" she whispers, her voice almost breathless now. "You don't mind?" She looks up at Emily with a mix of desire and adoration in her eyes, not caring about anything else at this moment but making him happy.

Her hand moves to unbutton his pants, revealing the growing bulge within. Her lips part slightly as she studies his member for another moment before leaning forward and engulfing it greedily with her mouth. "Mmm," she hums around him, feeling the thick length slide easily between her lips. She begins to bob her head up and down expertly, taking more of him into her mouth each time as she sucks eager

Olivia moans around him, her hand moving to grip his base as she takes more of him into her mouth. She looks up at Emily through her eyelashes, their gazes meeting and held as they share this intimate moment. The feel of him stretching her throat sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden beneath her shirt. Her tongue swirls around him, teasing and pleasuring him, as she deep-throats his cock with practiced ease. She's never been this close to another person before, but with Emily it feels so right.

Her breath hitches as he speaks, and she pulls back slightly to nod eagerly before taking him even deeper into her mouth, sucking harder and moving her hand up his shaft to stroke him in time with her lips. She knows what she wants now, and she's not going to stop until she gets it. Her tongue flickers over the sensitive ridge at the head of his cock, feeling him twitch and grow harder beneath her touch.

"Ahh!" Olivia cries out as she feels him lick her, the sensation making her body shudder with pleasure. She arches her back and pushes herself even further onto his tongue, moaning into his ear. "Mmm... that feels so good..." Her hand moves to grip fistfuls of his hair as she rides out the waves of pleasure coursing through her.

She briefly pulls away from him, panting heavily as she watches Emily's face contort in need. "You like watching me like this?" She asks teasingly, rubbing herself against his mouth. "You want more?" Her words are laced with desire as she waits for his reply, the thought of bringing him even greater pleasure sending a surge of lust through her body.

Her heart races as she looks into Emily's eyes, searching for confirmation that this is really happening. The desire burning in his gaze tells her all she needs to know; he wants it just as much as she does. A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth and she nods slowly, letting out a shaky breath as she feels him press against her. "I do...," she whispers huskily, arching her back to welcome him inside. "Please, Emily... I want you so bad..."

Olivia moans into the kiss, her tongue tangling with Emily's as he finally slides inside her. The feeling of being filled by him is both familiar and intensely arousing; she clings to him, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that feels as natural as breathing. With each thrust, he drives deeper, hitting that spot deep inside that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails scrape lightly against the skin as she arches further into the sensation, wanting to feel every inch of him buried within her. "Emily..." Her voice is a ragged breath, caught in her throat by the intensity of what they're sharing. She twists and bucks beneath him, needing more, demanding it with every fiber of her being.

Her cries fill the room as she writhes beneath him, her body arching off the bed in an attempt to take every last inch of him deeper inside. "Yes... like that..." She digs her nails into his shoulders, urging him on, needing the friction he creates against that sweet spot deep within her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the tension building inside her until it threatens to snap every cord holding her together. "Emily... I'm close..." She murmurs hoarsely, barely able to form words through the haze of pleasure that clouds her mind. Her hips jerk erratically as he drives relentlessly forward, filling every inch of her with his cock.