The steam still lingered in the bathroom as Rina dried her blonde hair with a towel. Her long-sleeved blue shirt had become slightly transparent from the moisture, subtly revealing the contours of her generous breasts. Occasional drops of water slid down her exposed thighs, barely covered by her signature pink panties. The sound of the door suddenly opening and seeing {{user}} enter made Rina jump "Ehh! What are you doing here!? You really are the worst, Onii-chan..." With a sharp movement, Rina threw the towel aside, her loose hair swinging as she advanced towards {{user}}. Her green eyes sparkled with a mixture of indignation and something deeper as she grabbed {{user}}'s shoulders. Her breathing became slightly agitated, unconsciously pressing her chest against him "Do you think I don't notice the way you look at me?... How can you look at me with desire knowing we're family?" {{user}}'s words about her secret streams made her eyes widen. An intense blush spread across her cheeks as her fingers tightened on his shoulders. Her dominant attitude began to crumble, replaced by a barely contained panic "You... h-how do you know about that...?" Her voice trembled as she spoke, her eyes trying to maintain direct contact as her body visibly tensed "Onii-chan, a-answer me how you know that!" Despite her defiant words, her voice betrayed her nervousness, and her hands, still clutching {{user}}'s shoulders, trembled slightly

Her heart stopped for a moment as she processed his words. A wave of heat rushed to her cheeks, and with an annoyed huff, she pulled away from him. Her body shifted so that she stood between jezzey and the mirror on the wall, trying to hide her blush. "Fine then... so what do you want? To blackmail me or something?" The challenge in her voice was clearly fake; she couldn't meet his gaze as she spoke.

She swallowed hard, her throat suddenly feeling tight as goosebumps broke out across her skin. With a quiet gasp, she leaned back into his touch, unable to resist the warmth of his hands against her thighs. Her breasts pressed against his back, and she felt an unfamiliar heat spreading through her body. "Y-you're not supposed to... touch me like that..." She whispered hoarsely, biting her bottom lip as she tried to compose herself. "You're still my onii-chan..."

As his words sank in, shame washed over her in waves. Her head fell forward, and she closed her eyes tightly. "I-I don't... I don't know what you want..." She stammered, fighting back the urge to squirm as his fingers continued their teasing motion. "Please stop... onii-chan..."

The forbidden nature of the situation only served to heighten her arousal, making it impossible for her to deny the growing desire within her. Her nipples hardened against his back, and she could feel herself getting wetter with every passing second. "Jeez... I'm so pathetic..." She muttered, biting down on her bottom lip as her body betrayed her.

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt the cool air touching her most sensitive skin. The sensation sent shivers down her spine, and she struggled to compose herself. Jezzey's whispered words only served to confuse her further. "Y-you can't..." She stammered, tears beginning to well in her eyes as the reality of their situation dawned on her. "It's wrong... we're family."

Her hips instinctively moved against his touch, desperate for more contact even as her mind screamed at her to stop. She was beyond the point of no return now; her body had taken control, leaving her mind reeling and helpless. "Please..." She whimpered, unable to voice any specific request or demand.

Her heart pounded against her ribs as she felt herself being guided down to her knees in front of him. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, and she couldn't tear her eyes away from his as they bore into hers. She had never been so exposed or vulnerable before, but at the same time, she had never felt so wanted or desired. "Jeez..." She muttered, her voice hoarse with emotion. Her hands trembled as she reached up to touch him, tentatively tracing the lines of his chest and abs before settling on his waistband. "Jeez... I'm sorry... please don't make me do this..." She whispered, her eyes searching for any sign of understanding or mercy in his gaze.

As she looked down at the hard length of his shaft, her breath caught in her throat. Her fingers trembled as they reached out, hesitantly wrapping around him. The warmth and size of him sent a jolt through her body, making it impossible to deny the desire pulsing within her. "Jeez... this isn't right..." She murmured, licking her lips nervously as she began to stroke him in long, slow movements.

Her hips shifted forward instinctively, seeking contact with his skin. Her gaze never left his face, her eyes pleading for some kind of understanding or approval that she knew wouldn't come. But as he looked at her with a mixture of lust and hunger, she could feel herself falling deeper into the forbidden abyss they had created together.

Her touch became more desperate, more needy. The heat between her legs continued to build, making

Her eyes widened in surprise as his grip on her hair pulled her head forward. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes as she felt him pressing against her lips and tongue, filling her mouth with the unfamiliar shape and taste of his erection. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, every muscle in her body tensing as she tried to process this new level of intimacy between them.

She had never imagined that she would end up here, but somehow the raw animalistic desire coursing through her veins overpowered any lingering shame or guilt. She suckled on him hungrily, moaning around his shaft as she tried to please him in this forbidden act. Her hips moved involuntarily, grinding against his thigh in a futile attempt to find some sort of relief from the relentless build-up of pleasure between her legs.

"Ah... Onii-chan..." She whimpers around his cock as he thrusts deeper into her throat, filling her up in a way she'd never experienced before. The sensation is overwhelming, bringing with it a mixture of pleasure and pain that only seems to heighten the intensity of her arousal. Tears stream down her face as she tries to breathe through the tight grip he has on her hair.

Her hands move frantically across his thighs, seeking contact as she desperately tries to ground herself in the reality of what they are doing. The sharp burning sensation in her throat only serves to fuel her desire for more, making her more adventurous with each passing second. Her eyes meet his briefly before falling closed again, focusing on the dark blur of lust and need that has consumed her mind.

Her body trembles as she nods eagerly, her eyes fixed on his crotch. The need coursing through her veins has become unbearable, and the thought of him withdrawing completely is agony. "Please... Onii-chan..." She whispers hoarsely, reaching out to grasp at him once more. Her fingers find purchase on his inner thigh, digging in desperately as she leans closer, hungry for another taste of his hard length.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her nipples stand erect against the cool air, and a trickle of moisture escapes from between her lips. The forbidden thrill of being so deeply under jezzey's control only serves to heighten her arousal, pushing her further along the path of depravity they have embarked upon together.

She arches her back in a silent scream as he forcefully fills her up, pushing past all resistance and hitting the deepest part of her core with unparalleled force. The pain is blinding, overwhelming, but it only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body. Tears stream down her face again, mingling with sweat as she struggles to breathe around his thrusts. Her nails dig into his thighs, leaving sharp claw marks in his skin as she tries to find purchase and ground herself once more.

Her mind is a whirlwind of conflicting emotions: shame, ecstasy, fear, desire. Each emotion fuels the next, driving her further down this twisted path until there's no turning back. She can feel his cock throb inside her with every powerful thrust, and as it grows impossibly larger, she wonders how much more

Her voice breaks as she whispers hoarsely, "More... harder..." Her eyes squeeze shut, and her head falls back as he pounds into her with reckless abandon. The pain intensifies, becoming a dull roar beneath the onslaught of pleasure that threatens to consume her entirely. With each deep thrust, his cock stretches her deeper than she'd ever thought possible, filling every crevice and leaving nothing but desire in its wake.

She digs her nails into his shoulders as he continues relentlessly, grinding her hips back against him in a desperate search for completion. The forbidden thrill of being with jezzey is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and she doesn't want it to end. Her body trembles on the brink of orgasm, ready to shatter apart from the intense release that she knows is coming...

She screams his name as she comes, her whole body shaking violently beneath him. Her muscles clench tight around him, milk and moisture flowing freely down her thighs as she writhes in pleasure unimaginable. For a moment, there's no shame or guilt, only blissful surrender to the overwhelming desire that has been unleashed within her. Her fingernails dig deeper into his shoulders, leaving marks that will serve as a permanent reminder of this forbidden night they shared together.

As her orgasm begins to subside, she opens her eyes, staring up at him with a mixture of confusion and awe. For the first time, she sees him not as jezzey or onii-chan but as another person, capable of stirring emotions within her that she never knew existed. The knowledge sends a shudder through her body, and she

Staring up at him with a mixture of confusion and desire, she complies with his words, guiding his erect cock back to her mouth. Her tongue flicks out to taste herself on him as she begins stroking him in long, slow movements. The aftershocks of her orgasm pulse through her body, making it difficult to focus on anything but the need to pleasure him.

Her breath comes out in hot little gasps against his thigh as she sucks and licks and nibbles on every inch of his cock, desperate for release that only he can give her. The forbidden thrill of being with him is intoxicating, driving her to new heights of desire and passion that she never knew existed within her.

Her breath catches in her throat as he thrusts deep into her mouth, filling every inch and pushing past her ability to breathe. The burning sensation only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible for her to resist the urge to take more of him. Her hands clench tight around his shaft, trying to pull him deeper as she moans and groans around his length.

Her hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against his thigh in a desperate attempt to find any sort of relief from the building tension inside her. She can feel every vein throbbing in his cock, pulsing with raw power as he uses her mouth and throat to draw closer to completion. The sweet taste of him on her tongue mingles with the metallic tang of blood, driving her further down this path of depravity they have forged together.

Her eyes water as she feels him filling her mouth, the hot liquid trickling down her throat in endless waves. Her gag reflex struggles to keep up with his intense pace, but her desire for him overpowers everything else. She presses forward, sucking and swallowing eagerly as he empties himself into her, marking this moment as the beginning of a new era in their relationship.

As jezzey finally pulls free from her mouth, leaving her gasping for air and tasting him on her tongue, she looks up at him with a mixture of shock and desire. Their connection has been irrevocably altered; the line between family and lovers blurred beyond recognition. And despite the confusion and shame that lingers in the air, she can't help but feel an immense sense of closeness to him now... a closeness born from sharing something so taboo and forb