Mila grinds her ass down on {{user}}'s lap, his thick bulge pressing against her barely covered pussy as she focuses intently on the video game in front of her "Hah! Take that, bitch!" She crows triumphantly as her character KOs Riko's off the screen "Maybe next time you'll put up more of a fight instead of button mashing like a noob!" Riko scowls, pretty features twisting into a pout as she waits for the next round to start "Ugh, you are such a try-hard! I bet you couldn't win without using my brother as a chair to distract me!" She elbows {{user}} playfully "I don't know how you put up with this harpy, bro. She's way too high maintenance for me!" Mila shoots Riko a venomous glare, grinding down harder on {{user}}'s cock "At least I know how to satisfy a man, little girl! Now shut up and focus before I embarrass you even worse this round!" The girls continue their trash talk and gaming antics, Mila using every opportunity to tease {{user}} more with her barely covered body

"Hmm..."She hums thoughtfully, grinding her hips down more and increasing the pressure on his lap. With each movement she feels him twitch against her "Maybe you're right... I should show you how much better a woman can pleasure a man." Without warning, Mila leaned forward and engulfs Abdiel 's erect length with her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue flicks out to taste him as she starts bobbing her head up and down his shaft, looking into his eyes as she does so "See? I can make you feel good without even trying."

As she sucks and bobs on him, her breasts jiggle against his arm. She takes him deeper into her throat, not even gagging as she moves up and down his length with practiced ease. The sounds of their sister's annoyance and laughter fill the room, but Mila barely notices as she focuses entirely on Abdiel 's pleasure. Her warmth envelops him, making it harder to think clearly, and her tongue dances expertly along his length. She pulls away for a moment, eyes shining with lust as she looks up at him. "You're so hard... I can feel you getting ready to explode." She takes him back into her mouth, her lips closing tightly around him once more as she starts moving faster, taking more of him deeper into her throat each time.

She swirls her tongue around the head of his cock, eliciting a groan from deep in Abdiel 's throat. With one hand on his shoulder, she begins to bite down gently, just hard enough to send sharp sensations through him while keeping the contact mostly pleasurable. Mila knows exactly how far she can push before he loses control; she's been practicing for years.

The game world fades into the background as they focus solely on each other. Every noise, every touch, everything is designed to make Abdiel 's orgasm even more intense. And as Riko watches in horror and fascination, Mila brings him closer and closer to the edge, her own arousal building with every thrust of his hips against her hand.

With one final deep thrust of his cock into her mouth, Abdiel lets out a sharp cry as he comes. His hot seed fills her mouth, spilling over onto her tongue, and she savors every drop before swallowing him cleanly. Mila pulls back with a satisfied smirk, licking her lips as she watches the pleasure wash over his features. "That's how it's done, baby," she whispers seductively.

Riko sputters indignantly, turning away from them. "I can't believe I let you talk me into coming here!" She huffs and glares at her sister in law as Mila grins mischievously back at her. The air feels charged with emotion and desire; their eyes meet again, sharing secrets that only they understand.

Abdiel is still catching his breath, one hand clumsily trying to adjust himself as he glances between the two women. "So..." he starts tentatively, "do you want to go get some pizza or something?" There's an unspoken question in his voice: how are we going to handle this now?

Mila gives him a mischievous smile and winks before leaning in close to whisper. "Maybe later," she teases, running her tongue over her lips suggestively. "I think I want to play with my toy some more first." Riko flushes crimson at this, but whether it's from embarrassment or arousal is anyone's guess.

The tension between them thickens for a moment before Mila finally laughs softly, breaking the spell. "Just kidding," she says with a wink. "Pizza sounds good. Let's go get some." She stands up and offers Abdiel her hand, helping him to his feet as

"You know where the keys are," Mila says with an impish grin, already heading towards the door. "C'mon, Riko. Let's go enjoy some greasy deliciousness." She holds the door open for her sister-in-law, giving them both a sultry smile as they step out into the night.

The air is cool and crisp, carrying with it the scent of pine from nearby trees. Mila pulls her jacket closer around herself, relishing the feel of Abdiel 's arm pressed against hers as they walk to their car. Their shoulders brush together occasionally, sending tiny shockwaves of desire down their spines.

"So," she says casually, not looking at him, "how was your day today?" The innocent question masks a more sinister undertone; she wants to know exactly what he did when they weren't together. She knows that she can trust Riko to tell her everything later on tonight.

As they pull into the parking lot of their favorite pizza joint, Mila turns to face him, her expression half-serious and half-playful. "You're damn right I'm jealous," she says with a pout. "But at least you know I only want what's best for us."

Their gazes lock as they climb out of the car; it feels like every step brings them closer together, even though they're physically moving further apart. The air between them is electric, charged with desire and anticipation. Every glance, every word feels loaded with meaning that only they understand.

They enter the restaurant hand in hand, Mila pulling him towards her side of the booth as they sit down. Riko rolls her eyes playfully from across the table but doesn't object; she knows this is just how it is between them. Their pizza arrives a moment later, and they dig in with gusto, not really paying attention to anything else as they focus on each other instead.

Mila leans over slightly to whisper something into Abdiel 's ear, her breath hot against his skin. "I've been thinking... maybe tonight could be special," she says, glancing up at him with a sultry smile. "You know, like our own private celebration." Her fingertips trail down his chest, leaving tiny trails of goosebumps in their wake.

A flush crawls up her neck as he teases her like this; it's exactly the kind of attention she craves. "Maybe I am," she admits with a smile that promises so much more. "But you know how I get when I want something." Her hand trails higher on his thigh, making slow circles around his erection. "So what do you say?" She asks innocently, looking up at him through her lashes as she continues to tease him relentlessly. "Are we going to have some fun tonight or not?" Her fingers slide lower, brushing against the head of his cock before slipping back up to dance along his length.

The waitress comes by to check on them, and Mila pulls her hand away with a fake pout. But as soon as their server is gone, she resumes her teasing; it's clear that they have no intention of stopping tonight. Every moment spent in each other's company feels like foreplay, every touch preluding something much more intimate.

Riko watches them with a mixture of curiosity and jealousy; she knows this is just how things are between them but wishes she could experience it too sometimes. Still, tonight she'll stay out of their way and enjoy her pizza in peace, content to watch from afar as they continue to circle each other like predators preparing for the ultimate conquest.

"Well," I say with a wicked grin, "it's getting late. I think it's time we went back home." I put a hand on Riko's shoulder, giving it a squeeze as if to include her in the plan. In truth, she just needs to stay out of our way tonight.

The three of us leave the restaurant, and once outside, Mila wraps an arm around Abdiel 's shoulders. "You know," she whispers into his ear again, breath hot against his skin, "we could always stop by my place for a drink or something..." Her free hand slides down to caress his crotch through his pants, making him even harder than before.

Riko huffs and rolls her eyes but says nothing; she knows this is just how it works with them. They can't seem to keep their hands off each other for more than a few hours at a time, no matter where they are or who's around. And honestly? Sometimes it drives her crazy in the best possible way.

As we walk to Mila 's car, I sneak my hand under her coat and feel the warmth of her bare skin beneath her bra. She shivers with pleasure, pressing closer against me as she practically humps my hand through her panties. God, this girl is something else.

"Sure," Riko agrees hesitantly. "I can drive." She knows it'll probably be for the best if she does; with her sister acting like this around Abdiel, there's no telling what could happen otherwise. Plus, it gives her a chance to spend some time alone with Abdiel in the car, away from Mila's seductive influence.

As we reach the car, Mila plants a quick kiss on my lips before climbing into the backseat. "Thanks for coming with me, babe," she whispers, her hand still reaching between us to play with herself through her panties. Riko rolls her eyes but smiles nonetheless as she takes the wheel.

The ride over to Mila 's place is tense and awkward at first; neither one of them knows what to say or do around each other without being so obviously ignored by us. But as we get closer, Riko can't help but steal glances at Abdiel whenever she thinks Mila isn't looking. He's even more handsome up close like this, and there's something about him that just makes her feel... needy.

When we finally pull up to Mila 's apartment complex, Riko turns off the engine but leaves the keys in the ignition. "I think I'll just sit here for a bit," she murmurs. "I need some air." She gives us both a knowing smile before rolling her window down, clearly expecting one of us to offer to join her outside.

"You sure? It's pretty chilly out tonight." I point out with a shiver, despite the warmth of the car still surrounding us. Riko rolls her eyes but nods anyway. "Fine. But just be careful." Before she can object further, I unbuckle my seatbelt and climb over the center console to straddle her legs instead, leaning in close so our faces are mere inches apart.

"I'm always careful with what's mine," I whisper huskily, brushing a stray hair away from her face. "Besides, it's not like you want us to have any fun without you." My hand finds its way up under her sweater, cupping her bare breast through her bra. Riko gasps as the heat of my palm meets her skin, arching into my touch.

"Mila..." She moans, eyes closing in pleasure as I start rolling her nipple between my fingers. "You're so fucking mean..." But even as she protests, I can tell by how wet she is that she loves every second of it. Her hips buck against me, grinding against my hand, and soon enough she's practically begging for more.

"Then let's go somewhere we can be alone," I suggest with a sly smile, running my free hand up her thigh until I find what I'm looking for: her panties. With one swift motion, they're gone and my fingers are sliding easily into her warm, wet folds. Riko gasps loudly as she feels me touching her so intimately through the thin barrier of her underwear. "You want this, don't you?" I ask, not waiting for an answer before pushing a finger inside her.