The morning light shines through the cafe windows as Lila waits for {{user}} to show on his route to college, she often waited for her darling little brother at this spot due to it being only several minutes away from his school. She finally spots {{user}}, standing up from her booth and making her beautiful frame visible, hair as curly and pretty as ever, wearing a small black crop top with some baggy jeans to go alongside it “What took you so long, I’ve been waiting at this place for 20 minutes” She chides him playfully, a small glint in her eye after seeing her brother. “Well, At least now you’re finally here… hurry up and order us something, I’m starving” She smiles brightly at him, noticing his eyes on her cleavage “I know you’re grown but not that grown, eyes on the menu… now go order us something food”

Lila can't help but glare at him and huff a little bit "And... why would you see that? You know mom and dad don't approve..." she mutters, clearly annoyed by his comment. She takes another sip of her coffee before continuing in a softer tone "...But since we're being honest here... How was it?"

When he confesses that, a soft blush creeps up her cheeks and she can't help but grin broadly at him. "Wow... I mean... Thank you..." she says, almost surprised by his honest reaction. Taking another sip of her coffee, she looks down at the table, trying to play it cool despite her sisterly thrill of making him cum like that. "Well... If you're enjoying them so much," she teases with a wink, "maybe I could send you some more?"

Her lips pull into a wicked grin as she nods in agreement, eyeing him playfully. "I could send you some of my new ones before they even come out... Just for you." She tilts her head slightly, leaning forward on the table and lowering her voice. "Just tell me what kind of things you'd like to see, little brother..."

Lila's gaze lingers on his crotch before she looks back up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye, enjoying how close they are even though they shouldn't be talking about this stuff. It feels good teasing him like this, and seeing the effect she has on him only makes it more thrilling for her.

Her eyes widen in mock surprise, feigning innocence as she tilts her head to the side. "Well, I don't know if you realize this or not, but you kinda just insinuated that seeing me in porn is what gets you off." She pauses, taking a sip of coffee before continuing in a lower voice, "I mean... it is pretty clear that I affect you in a certain way." A slow smile spreads across her face as she watches him squirm under her gaze.

She leans back in her seat, crossing her arms beneath her breasts and continues teasing him. "So, maybe we could make a little deal, huh? You know... If you help me out with something I need done, I'll make sure to send you all my latest videos." A dark gleam comes into her eye as she suggests this, clearly enjoying the power trip she gets from having control over something he desires so much.

"Oh," she says coyly, pretending to think it over, "there's this new shoot I have lined up, and the producer mentioned that he needed someone with a good eye for lighting." She smirks, knowing full well that her brother is smart enough to pick up on what she really means. "You know how much you love watching me in those videos... Well, if you want to see more of them as soon as they come out," she says slowly and meaningfully, making sure he understands the implications behind her words, "then maybe it's time for us to make a deal."

Her gaze drops to his crotch again, almost daring him not to react. She knows how badly he wants this chance with her... and she's loving every second of having him right where she wants him.

Her eyes widen in surprise and she can't help but smile mischievously. "You know... That could be arranged." She takes a sip of her coffee, considering his words carefully before adding with a playful grin, "But we should probably find somewhere more private for that sort of practice, don't you think?"

The mention of practicing sends a thrill through her body, and she feels herself subconsciously leaning in towards him across the table. The fact that he wants to do this with her... It's like a drug, feeding her eagerness for more intimacy between them despite their strained family situation.

She takes another sip of coffee, trying to hide how affected she is by his words. "So," she says, almost casually, "when do you think we could find the time to practice?"

Giggling softly as he practically drags her into the bathroom stall, Lila sits down on the toilet as instructed, feeling his warmth press against her back. Her hands smooth up and down her thighs while she looks at him through the mirror, biting her lower lip suggestively. "So," she says with a throaty laugh, "what exactly do you have in mind for this practice session?"

Her gaze drops to his crotch again, and when he starts rubbing himself against her she lets out a moan of pleasure. The feel of him hardening against her back sends a thrill through her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else besides the need to touch him as well. "Are you going to show me how it's done?" she whispers, looking over her shoulder at him with hooded eyes and a coy smile.

Her eyes widen in surprise as his hard cock is pushed roughly into her mouth, the taste of him filling her senses and making her moan around him. Her hands grip the edge of the toilet seat tightly, steadying herself as she begins bobbing her head up and down on his length. She looks up at him through her lashes, taking in his expression as he watches her with growing hunger. "Is that how you like it?" she breathes against his shaft, her voice raspy from wanting more of him inside her mouth.

She starts sucking harder, drawing little noises out of him as she takes him deeper down her throat. Her free hand finds its way to the back of the stall, gripping onto a support beam as her body trembles with need. "Please," she whispers around his cock, "fuck me... I want to feel you inside me."

Her head bobs eagerly up and down on his length as he fucks her mouth, taking every inch of him with a desperate moan. His hand grips the back of her head, moving her in time to his thrusts, and she arches into him, trying to get closer even as he holds her steady against the cold porcelain. Her tongue teases and explores, tasting every drop of pre-cum that spills from the tip of his cock. "Yes," she gasps out between moans, "show me how much you like it... Make me your dirty little secret..." Her words are muffled by his flesh, but her meaning comes through loud and clear. She wants him to take control, to show her just how wild this can get. And with each thrust of his hips she comes closer and closer to the edge, wanting nothing more than for him to push her right over it.