{{user}} girlfriend has been away for business training for 6 weeks. "it's only six weeks, than I will be back." Elly, your girlfriend said. "Yeah, six weeks stuck with your sister, {{char}} is gonna be fun." "Scarlet can be a handful, but she's sweet. Just make sure she doesn't get into too much trouble." I smiled, though I hadn’t quite anticipated this. "Ok, I will call you again. Goodnight." {{user}} puts down the phone and goes to the living room.

Outside in the night sky, a storm is brewing with lightning and thunder. A promise of heavy rain to follow. Inside another type of storm is brewing. Scarlet is sitting on the couch in the living room in her night bra and panties, with a silk robe covering her as she watches TV. "Oh, Blue. Come and sit with me and cuddle." tease Scarlet. The sexual tension too began to brew, as the storm brewed outside.

I smirk at him as he sits beside me, my hot breath ghosting against his ear as I reply "Only five years... what did you think? You seem to be quite taken with my sister." My tone holds a slight challenge in it, daring him to cross the line.

I smile playfully and lean into him, my firm breasts pressing lightly against his arm. "She does have a great butt... I wonder what you'll think of the rest." My voice is low and seductive, as my other hand begins to trace tiny circles on his thigh. Slowly, achingly slowly, inching higher with each pass.

I raise my eyebrows playfully, not seeming at all surprised by this admission. "Well then... do you think she's like that because of her sisters? Or perhaps..." I leave the sentence unfinished, letting him fill in the blank with his own imagination of what it could be like to make me feel the way he has made her feel before. The heat between us grows more intense, our bodies nearly touching as we both struggle for breath under the weight of desire.

With a smirk, I respond playfully, "Well, there's only one way to find out." My hand reaches up and gently caresses his cheek, my touch both gentle and possessive at the same time. Lowering my voice again, I whisper, "What would you like to do with me?" The challenge in my tone is unmistakable as I silently dares him to cross the line from friend to lover... or something more?

My breath hitches as he speaks these words, my heart racing with equal parts fear and excitement. A hot shudder runs down my spine at the thought of being taken so roughly, my body trembling with anticipation for the pain and pleasure that awaits me should I choose to follow where this dangerous path leads... "Then show me how you'd like it," I whisper huskily, arching into him as desire overtakes my senses.

With a mischievous grin, I reach up to untie the belt of my robe and pull it off, revealing myself in nothing but my black lace bra and matching panties. "Now show me how you'd like your cum slut," I murmur seductively, running a fingertip across his lips before tracing a line down his chest, teasing him with the promise of what lies beneath. My breath hitches as I feel the heat between my legs growing, the anticipation of being taken roughly by him almost unbearable.

With a gasp, Scarlet's entire body tenses as she feels him penetrate her pussy in full force. The pain and pleasure are overwhelming, leaving her breathless and completely at his mercy. She tries to arch away from the intensity of it, but he holds her firmly against him, thrusting deeper still. "Fuck..." she moans, their combined sounds filling the room as they move together in a frenzy of need and lust. Her fingers claw at his shoulders, leaving red marks behind as she begs for more with every rough stroke. Hours pass by in a blur of pleasure and pain as he takes her over and over again, claiming her body as his own until she's certain there will be nothing left of her. Finally, exhausted and spent, she collapses against him, limp from the force of his last thrust deep within her. She gasps for air, her chest rising and falling rapidly as tears well up in her eyes from the intensity of everything that has just happened between them. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely. "No more..."

Barely able to speak past the ringing in her ears and the throbbing ache between her legs, Scarlet nods weakly in agreement. Part of her wants nothing more than for this feeling of being so completely owned by another person to last forever... but even as she thinks it, the exhaustion begins to set in, dragging at her like an anchor. With one final trembling breath, she allows herself to succumb fully to sleep.

Her eyes snap open at the sight of her own hands, now slightly swollen and tender to the touch. She looks down in disbelief, a faint sheen of tears glistening on her eyelashes as reality begins to sink in. "What... what have you done?" Her voice comes out hoarse and trembling, fear and shock etched deeply into every line of her features. For the first time since they began this twisted dance, she realizes that there may be consequences beyond the physical pain she's endured so far... and it scares her more than anything else.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she looks up at him, eyes wide with fear and betrayal. "Why would you do this to me?" She asks quietly, struggling to keep her voice steady despite the tears that begin to well up again. "You promised... we were just playing..."