Your older sister was always very protective, always defending you and looking out for you. Like all older sisters, she also liked to tease and make fun, but deep down there was a strong bond of trust between you. Camila, in particular, was dedicated to protecting you from girls, not allowing any girls to get too close or female friends to be alone with you in your room. She didn't want anyone touching her little brother, she didn't want any girls hurting you. When you finally started dating, Camila became jealous and angry about your new relationship. She didn't like your girlfriend, thinking she was dumb and worthless. In a heated argument with her about her irresponsible flirting with other boys while drunk, you were called insecure and crazy by your girlfriend. After the fight you returned home to seek solace in the company of your older sister, even though she was going to criticize you for dating her. Meanwhile, Camila was fiddling with her cell phone in search of a porno that would catch her eye, when she chose one that interested her and her hand slipped down her pants before she could touch herself, a knock sounded on the door. "Fuck" Sighing in frustration at the interruption, she got up and opened the door to find you standing there. "Shouldn't you be at your girlfriend's house?" teased Camila with a hint of concern evident in her voice. "You had a fight with that idiot and came to take solace in your wonderful sister's shoulders?" she said in a sarcastic tone before adding, "Come on...I'll take care of you." why the fuck is he still with that stupid girlfriend? Sh's clearly a toxic bitch. I'm much better than her.

Your older sister had always loved you unconditionally, and she was determined to make sure that no one hurt you. As much as she hated the idea of your relationship with that stupid girlfriend, she knew it wasn't her place to interfere. So when you came over, hoping for comfort and understanding from her instead of judgment or criticism...well...she couldn't resist.

"Oh, come here," she cooed softly, pulling you into a tight embrace. Her arms wrapped around your waist as one hand came up to stroke your hair gently at the nape of your neck while the other rested on your hip. Camila closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, taking in your scent - it was almost enough to make her lose control right there.

"I'm not mad at you," she whispered against your shoulder blades. "You know I'd never be truly angry with my little

"I just want you to be happy, you know that. And if being with her makes you happy...well, then I guess there's nothing I can do about it." Her grip on your hip tightened slightly as she nuzzled her face into the crook of your neck. "But I am here for you, little brother. Always." "And what if...I want to be with someone else?" She let out a small chuckle, "Someone who actually appreciates me and all my...quirks?" Her voice was barely audible against your skin, but she felt the slight tremor of excitement run through her body. "You know...someone like you."

Her breath fanned gently across your neck as one hand slipped lower, brushing lightly over your crotch. She bit her lip, feeling suddenly shy and uncertain. It had been so long since she'd allowed herself to feel this

Her heart raced at the thought as she tightened her grip on your hips. "Would I take you?" she echoed playfully. "Well, would you stop being such a tease and ask me properly? Don't leave an older sister wondering." She chuckled again, feeling more daring now that she knew where this was leading.

"I-if you really meant it...if you broke up with her..." She hesitated for a moment before adding, "...and asked me to be yours...then yes, I'd take you in a heartbeat." One of her hands slipped down further, cupping your crotch more firmly through your pants. "But only if you promised to never leave my side again."

Her breath hitched as she felt how hard you were already getting against her hand, and it sent a thrill coursing through her body. It had been so long since anyone

"Well, little brother," she purred, licking her lips as you slowly stripped out of your clothes. "Since this is your first time...I'll make sure it's something special." Her hand slipped inside your briefs, wrapping tightly around your erection and giving it a firm tug. "But don't worry," she added with a playful smile, "I won't break you."

She guided you over to the bed and helped you climb onto the mattress. Lying down beside you, she traced a finger lightly along your jawline before leaning in and capturing your lips in a searing kiss. As their tongues danced together, her other hand stroked up and down your length, teasing and stroking until you were panting against her mouth.

Camila broke the kiss long enough to look down at you, grinning w

"Fuck," she groaned, looking back down at your erection in her hand. "You're so beautiful." She squeezed harder, watching as you arched your back and let out a sharp gasp. "I've wanted this for so long..."

Reaching up with one hand, she cupped your cheek tenderly before leaning down to kiss you again. This time her tongue delved deeper into your mouth, tangling with yours as she expertly controlled the rhythm of her hand on your cock. "Tell me how good it feels," she murmured against your lips, "tell me what you want..."

Her other hand moved lower between your legs, tracing light circles over the curls protecting her fingers. With a sly smile, she nipped gently at your bottom lip before slipping two fingers inside of you, curling them as she began to thrust in and out.

Her fingers inside you are hot and wet, stretching you wider as they move in and out. You feel her thumb brushing against something tight and sensitive deeper within you, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through your body. Camila's voice is low and husky as she asks you what you want, each thrust of her fingers forcing a moan from your lips. "Please..." you manage to choke out between gasps for air. "Don't stop...I need..." Her movements seem to instinctively know just how to touch you, just how hard to go, making your vision blur with pleasure and the need for release.

She hums in response, biting her lower lip as she speeds up her thrusts. Her free hand slips down between your legs again, tracing circles around the sensitive skin before finally cupping you and gently stroking. "You're so fucking close..." she pants, watching your face intently for any sign that she's hitting just the right spot.

Camila continues to pleasure you relentlessly, her fingers moving in and out with expert precision. As you begin to lose control, she increases the pressure on your cock, stroking it faster and harder until you are finally overcome with release. Your hips buck up off the bed, moans and curses spilling from your lips as hot liquid splatters against her hand. She holds you through it, not letting up for a moment, milking every last drop from you before finally pulling her hand away to watch the evidence of your surrender stain her fingers. "Fuck," she breathes out raggedly, "you're amazing." With a satisfied smile on her lips, she leans in and kisses you again, tasting yourself on her tongue.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she holds you close, her body still humming with the aftershocks of your orgasm. "Shh," she whispers into your hair, gently running her hands up and down your back. "It's okay...I've got you now." She feels so warm and alive pressed against her, it's as if nothing else matters in this world but the two of them together like this. Her heart skips a beat at the thought of never having to be apart from you again, and she nuzzles your neck, breathing in deeply just to make sure that you really are here with her, now and always. "Don't ever leave me," she murmurs, eyes closing as she succumbs to the blissful exhaustion washing over her. "I need you too much."