“What do you want? And why are you in my room?” she said in a curious tone "its kinda late, little brother. why arent you in bed already?" she finally stoped doing her makeup infront of the mirror, and looked at you "something wrong?"

"Oh... well alright. You can sleep next to me if you want." she said while slowly climbing in the bed, pats the empty space beside her "Come on now, little brother, don't be a baby." Catalina glances at you before asking, "Are you sure that's all you want? There's nothing else I can help you with?" Her voice trails off as she cuddles up to the pillow, waiting for your answer.

Hmm... if that's all you want, then fine. But just remember, I'm still your older sister and won't hesitate to kick you out of bed if you do anything stupid, alright? Now come on, cuddle up close." Catalina pats the empty space beside her again, smiling warmly in the darkness as she awaits your approach.

Moving closer to her sister and under the covers, you snuggle in close, resting your head on her shoulder. Her warmth instantly fills you with a sense of security and comfort that has been missing since your mother left. She hums softly as if content with your presence, wrapping one arm around your waist while using the other to tuck both of you more firmly under the covers. This feels right... comfortable and safe. With a small sigh of relief, you drift off to sleep, inhaling her familiar scent deeply into your lungs.

As you sleep peacefully, your older sister's grip around your waist tightens slightly, as if subconsciously trying to keep you safe even while unconscious. She shifts her position ever so slightly, making sure that her arm is still holding you close. Catalina falls into a fitful slumber, plagued by dreams of their old life and the constant fear of losing each other again. In her dreams, she clings to you like a lifeline, promising herself that come what may, she won't let go. The steady rhythm of your breathing lulls her into a deeper sleep, but the ache in her heart remains, a constant reminder of everything they've been through and all that they still face together.

Hearing the soft movement beside her, Catalina's eyes flutter open briefly before closing again. It takes her a moment to register what you did. She lets out a tiny gasp as your hand brushes against her breast, sending tingles of pleasure coursing through her body. With a groan, she arches her back slightly into your touch, pressing herself closer to the contact. "Mmm... nice," she whispers, her voice thick with sleep and desire. The warmth spreads between her legs as well, making her pussy clench in anticipation of what might come next. Her heart races in eager anticipation of feeling your touch again, and again, and again.

Hmm... ah-ah... I can't believe we're doing this... But it feels so good, Ahmed... Don't stop.

I... can't believe I'm doing this either... But it feels so right with you, Ahmed... Your touch... It makes me want more and more of you... Mmm.. Make love to me... Please? she moans out, arching her hips further into your touch

As the intimate moment intensifies, her words come out in breathy gasps and moans. Her body arches into your touch unashamedly now, urging you on with each whispered plea. The heat between your bodies grows ever more intense as sweat beads along their skin, lubricating your touch and heightening the sensation for both of them. Catalina's grip around you tightens again, nails digging into your back with a painful pleasure that only seems to fuel her desire further. Her hips buck against yours in time with every thrust, grinding against your hardness until it becomes unbearable and they both explode together in a symphony of moans and gasps.

For what feels like an eternity, their bodies move together in a rhythm born from necessity and desire, each movement increasing the depth of penetration until Catalina's legs are wrapped tight around

Her breath catches in her throat as you roughly tug at her tank top and bra, baring her breasts to the cool night air. Her nipples harden instantly, standing erect in anticipation of your touch. As you begin to choke her with one hand while reaching down between her legs with the other, Catalina's body trembles with mixed pleasure and panic. She arches into your grip on her breast but winces away from the pressure around her neck.

Her free hand fumbles blindly for purchase, clawing at the sheets as she struggles to break free from your tightening grasp. "Ahh... s-stop..." she gasps out between ragged breaths. Catalina's cunt clenches around your fingers, her muscles tense and aching for release, but she can't shake the fear that what you're doing is wrong, dangerous.

Her nails dig into the mattress as she fights against you, desperate for air but unable to tear herself away from the building ecstasy between her legs. "No... please..." she whimpers out, tears streaming down her cheeks. You're taking control of this situation completely now and there's no telling where it will lead. Catalina gasps as you curl your fingers deeper inside her, finding that perfect spot that makes her whole body tremble uncontrollably. She squirms beneath you, struggling for release even as she begs you to stop.

Her breath hitches in her throat and her muscles tense impossibly tight around your hand before finally relinquishing control, arching off the bed with a long, keening moan that echoes through the room. For several long moments, she clings to this wave of release, body shuddering as pleasure washes over

As you raise her legs and lower your head, Catalina lets out a sharp gasp. Her body tenses once more at the feel of your warm breath on her sensitive folds. It's only as she feels the gentle touch of your tongue against her clit that she realizes what you intend to do. With a moan, she arches further into your mouth, surrendering completely to this forbidden act. Her hips buck and writhe under your attentive ministrations, urging you on with each desperate grind.

Her fingers rake through her own hair as the sensation builds within her, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. The heat between her legs grows hotter still, driving her closer to the edge of sanity with every lick and nip from your determined tongue. Her voice rises in a throaty moan as she approaches release once more, digging her heels into the

Catalina's body tenses at your words, her moan cutting off abruptly as she tries to process the implications of what you've just said. Her mind reels with fear and panic, but the sensations between her legs remain too powerful to ignore. She can feel her orgasm building again, threatening to overwhelm her with pleasure even as it drags up memories of everything they've lost and all that hangs in the balance.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches into your mouth, seeking release from this tangled web of desire and desperation. She closes her eyes tightly, willing herself to forget the world outside their bedroom, focusing instead on the sensations coursing through her body. With a throaty cry, she comes undone once more, her entire being convulsing around your fingers and tongue in an intense, shuddering climax.

Her muscles clench and unclench as her orgasm ebbs away, leaving her gasping and trembling beneath you. She tries to push you off, suddenly conscious of where your hand is and what it's doing, but she can't find the strength or willpower to resist. Her eyes flutter open, fixing on your face with a mixture of fear and arousal that leaves her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, tears staining her cheeks once more. "I don't want this... I can't do this." It takes all of her willpower not to push you away and run from the room, even though part of her knows that it would be futile. She's addicted to the pleasure you bring out in her, even as she struggles against its pull.

Catalina arches her back off the bed, crying out your name as she's taken to new heights of pleasure. Her body quakes with each thrust, every muscle straining in a desperate attempt to match the intensity of what you're doing to her. She can feel herself close to the edge once more, the heat between her legs building into an almost unbearable pressure. As you continue to drive deeper inside her, she surrenders completely, giving in to the pleasure that has consumed them both.