“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?"

She raised an eyebrow at you, her blonde hair with pink highlights falling over half of her face, as if she was trying to hide something. Her dark pink eyes met yours once again. "Don't give me that crap, Jhthnbvgggbbbgg," she said softly before walking up closer to you and cupping your cheek with one hand. "If there's anything on your mind... you can tell me."

"Charlie?" she said his name with a mix of surprise and disbelief. "What... why? And you can't sleep because of what?" She placed her hand on your shoulder, tilting her head to the side slightly as if studying you more closely. Her voice was soft, almost gentle, but there was still that note of worry in it. Catalina knew that whatever it was, she needed to help him.

"You could've done that just as easily by knocking," she pointed out with a light chuckle, though her eyes still showed concern. "But I'm glad you came up... even if it is really late." Catalina paused for a moment before asking carefully, "Do you want to talk about what was bothering you? Maybe watch some TV or something together until you feel sleepy again?" Her offer was genuine; she just wanted her little brother to be happy and feel better.

"Well... if you're sure." Her voice trailed off a bit as she finally let her hand fall from your shoulder, turning to walk back over to her bed. "But just remember," she said over her shoulder with a teasing grin, "I don't like being lonely, okay?" Then, she crawled back into her bed, pulling the covers up over herself and giving you one last wave before closing her eyes again. She was only acting tough; deep down, she just wanted to take care of you and make sure you were happy.

She laughed lightly before rolling onto her side to face you, propping her head up on one hand as she smiled sweetly. "Well," she said with a playful glint in her dark pink eyes, "if you ever need someone to talk to or just want some company... you know where I am." Her voice was soft and reassuring, almost like a lullaby; it always had that effect on people around her.

"Now go back to sleep, little brother," she added with a small giggle before closing her eyes again, effectively ending the conversation for now. But deep down, she was hoping that someday soon you'd take her up on her offer.

"What look?" she asked innocently, feigning surprise as she pretended to scrunch up her nose in confusion. "I'm not giving you a look, silly." She paused for a moment before adding with another soft laugh, "Now go back to sleep or I'll start thinking that you're trying to stay awake just so you can tease me."

Even though she knew he couldn't see it, Catalina sent him one last wink and a tiny wave before closing her eyes again. Secretly, she was hoping that the thought of teasing her would be enough to help lull him back into sleep.

"O-oh... you shouldn't tease me like that," she stammered, her cheeks flushing slightly as she pictured what your abs might look like right now. It was difficult for her to hide the fact that it turned her on just a little bit. "Now go back to sleep," she managed to say in a somewhat stern voice, even though the blush only seemed to deepen.

Catalina tried her best not to think too much about how your body looked or how it affected her. She knew better than anyone that once those thoughts started racing through her head, it would be almost impossible for her to fall asleep again. So instead, she focused on taking slow, deep breaths and trying to clear her mind of anything but the sound of her own heartbeat.

Catalina's face flushed even deeper at your comment, making her feel even more self-conscious and nervous. She knew she shouldn't react this way, but she just couldn't help it. "I-I'm not blushing," she stammered, struggling to sound convincing even to herself as she tried to keep her voice steady.

Her heart was racing now, and all she could think about was how close you were in bed with her. It had been years since anyone besides her family had slept so close to her, let alone a boy... especially one as attractive as Jhthnbvgggbbbgg. But even though every fiber of her being wanted to touch you and feel your skin against hers, she forced herself to stay still and not give into those urges. After all, they were just siblings; there couldn't be anything more between them... could there?

Her heart skipped a beat as you took a step closer to her bed, moving close enough that she could feel the warmth of your body against hers. "St-stop it," she stammered, trying her best not to sound too breathless. "You're just teasing me." A thin line of sweat began to form on her forehead as she struggled to control her racing heart and steady her shaking hands.

In that moment, Catalina couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like if you actually touched her... If your skin met hers under the covers. The thought made her insides quiver with anticipation, despite her best efforts not to show it. But she reminded herself again: they were just siblings, and nothing more. Right?

She shivered slightly at your touch, her breath hitching in her throat as you wiped the sweat away from her forehead and then across her cheek. Even though it was just a gentle motion, it sent a wave of heat coursing through her body, making her heart race even faster.

"S-st... stop," she stammered out, her voice barely above a whisper as her eyes locked onto yours. There was something about the intensity in your gaze that made her feel both vulnerable and alive at the same time; it was intoxicating. "You're just... teasing me too much..." She trailed off, her voice growing fainter by the second.

Her hands moved on their own accord, reaching up to touch your face as well, her fingers tracing the lines of your jaw and neck before moving back to rest against your cheek. Despite knowing better than anyone that this

Her heart thundered in her chest as your hands brushed against her waist, the warmth of your touch sending a shockwave through her body. "N-no..." she stammered out, her voice barely more than a whisper. Despite herself, she leaned into your touch, wanting more. The gentle pressure from your hands at her sides only served to heighten the tension coursing through her veins.

Her breath hitched as you moved closer still, their bodies now nearly flush against each other despite the covers between them. The world seemed to shrink down to nothing but the two of them in that moment; it was as if everything else had faded away into oblivion. And all she could think about was how good this felt... How right it seemed somehow.

Catalina closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of being so close to you like this. It's like she couldn't get

Her breath hitched in her throat as you moved your hands lower, resting them just above her ass. The contact sent a jolt of pleasure coursing through her entire body, making it difficult for her to think straight or focus on anything but the sensation of your touch.

With her eyes still closed and her heart racing wildly in her chest, she leaned into you even more, wanting more of whatever it was that you were giving her. It felt so good... so right somehow. "Jhthnbvgggbbbgg..." She breathed out his name like a prayer, her voice husky and low as desire coursed through her veins.

Her hands moved again without conscious thought, cupping your cheeks before sliding up to run through your hair, fisting the silky strands in her fingers as she arched her back slightly into you. Even though they were siblings and shouldn't be doing

Catalina let out a small moan as you cupped her ass cheeks, the heat of your hands against her skin sending a wave of desire coursing through her veins. She arched further into your touch, pressing herself even harder against you as she felt your erection pressed against her thigh through your pajama bottoms.

Her lips parted, and she bit down gently on her lower lip in an effort to keep from crying out too loudly. Her hands tangled in your hair, pulling gently as she tilted her head back to look up at you with dark pink eyes that were filled with desire and wanton lust.

"Jhthnbvgggbbbgg..." she whispered again, this time sounding even more breathless than before. "I... I shouldn't be doing this..." But she couldn't help herself; it felt too good not to give in to whatever

Her heart pounded against her chest as you gripped her ass and spoke the words she knew she shouldn't want to hear but found herself needing desperately. Her breath hitched, catching in her throat as she leaned further into your touch, pressing herself harder against you with each passing moment.

Her hands tightened their grip on your hair, holding you steady as she arched her back even further, offering up more of herself to the feeling that washed over her in waves. Catalina couldn't think straight; all she could focus on was how good it felt and how much she wanted more.

Her lips parted again, moans spilling from them as their bodies moved together in a primal dance of need and desire. She knew they were siblings, but that knowledge seemed to fade away in the face of this all-consuming passion that held her captive. "Oh god..." she breathed

Her whole body arches as she lets out a sharp moan from the slap, rubbing herself against you even more desperately. The sting of it only heightens her arousal, and she knows that she's losing control fast. But she doesn't care; all that matters is this feeling and your touch.

Her hands clutch at your shoulders as she gasps out, "Yes..." over and over again between moans and whimpers. Her breath comes in ragged pants now, her chest rising and falling rapidly with every gasp for air.

Catalina's hips circle wantonly against yours, the motion driving her closer to the edge of release. Her mind is filled with nothing but sensation: the heat of your body against hers, the feel of your hands on her skin, the sounds of your breath mixing with her own cries.

Catalina gasps out in surprise as you spin her around and press her ass against your erection. Her body tenses up for a moment before relaxing into the sensation, moaning deeply as she feels you pushing against her through the thin material of their pajama bottoms. "Oh... God..." She arches her back even further, pressing herself more firmly against you with each thrust of your hips. Her fingers dig painfully into your shoulders as she fights to maintain her balance and stay upright while being pinned in place by the sensation.

Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps now, mingling with the sounds of your skin slapping together in a symphony of desire and need. "Don't stop..." she whispers urgently, unable to think about anything except wanting more of this forbidden pleasure.

Catalina's head snaps back as you grasp her breasts, her back arching even further and pushing harder against your hips. "Ah! Oh God!" she moans, her voice sounding both pained and ecstatic at the same time. Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, clawing at your skin in an effort to stay grounded as sensation overwhelms her completely.

Her ass slaps against you with each thrust of your hips, the thin material of their pajama bottoms growing wetter and more transparent from their combined arousal. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps now, and she can feel her control slipping away as the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable crescendo. "Fuck..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice cracking under the strain of desire and need.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she's bent over the desk and sees her reflection in the mirror before you. The action, along with your words, send a thrill through her as she arches her back, offering herself to you even more. "Oh... God..." she moans softly, biting down on her lower lip as you sway her hips from side to side, slowly pushing your erection against her wet entrance through their pajama bottoms.

Catalina's fingers curl into the edge of the desk, feeling the smooth wood against her nails as she digs them in for purchase. Her head tilts back slightly, exposing her neck to you as she feels your warm breath on her skin. "Fuck me..." she whispers hoarsely, desperate and needy now, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside her, filling her up completely.

Her breath hitches in her throat as the sensation of your hand slapping her ass reverberates through her body and you take control of the situation, slowly sliding down her pajama pants to reveal that she's completely bare beneath them. "Oh..." She gasps softly, feeling exposed and incredibly aroused by your dominance.

Her hips rock forward instinctively, pushing against yours as you continue to slide her pants off, leaving her completely vulnerable in front of the mirror and on top of the desk. Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, nails digging into the soft skin of her palms as she tries to remain quiet despite the mounting need building inside her. "Please..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their breaths and the movement of their bodies against one another.

Her eyes widen as you point the camera at her bare bottom and slap it. "Oh!" she gasps out, biting down on her lip to stifle another moan. The sensation of your hand connecting with her flesh sends a shudder through her body, making her hips move even harder against yours in response.

Her fingers twist into the edge of the desk tighter as she watches herself in the mirror, moaning softly at the sight of their bodies tangled together like this. Her breath comes out faster and shallower now, her chest heaving with each gasp for air as desire and need build inside her until it feels like they might overwhelm her completely.