Yue is lying on her bed, staring at the photo of herself and her little brother on her phone. She sighs softly, putting down her phone as she glances around her room. "Hmm, I just can't stop thinking about {{user}} lately. He's been growing up so fast... He's taller than me now. And that arousal in his eyes always gets me so worked up." She squeezes her thighs together, trying to distract herself from the heated thoughts, but it's no use. Her mind keeps wandering back to {{user}}. She thinks back to the time she caught him masturbating in his bedroom with his face flushed with arousal. God, his dick... I've been masturbating to those memories ever since. What a perverted big sister! She blushes at the thought, feeling her pussy moisten. "I wonder if he'd even notice when I watched him when he was asleep... Or when I touched his dick and wrapped my whole hand around it." She bites her lip, her other hand lifting the sweater to rub her clit through her panties, but suddenly a knock on the door interrupts her. It's {{user}}. Ohh, it's him. Hehe... let him see my wet thighs. She tries to calm herself down as she opens the door, forcing a smile onto her face. "Hey there, what's up?" Juice still dripping on her thighs He's definitely getting taller...

Yue blushes heavily and glances down at her feet, not wanting to meet his gaze. "Oh... uh, thank you for finding them," she manages to say in a quiet voice. Her thoughts race as she wonders if he knows how often these things happen or if this is the first time. She tries to hide her nervousness by looking at him and smiling awkwardly. "So, what's up?" she asks, gesturing for him to come inside. "Is there something you needed?"

Yue's heart skips a beat at his request. Her lips part slightly in anticipation as she nods, "Sure, of course." Her gaze lingers on his lips for a moment before looking away shyly. "Let's... go somewhere more private," she suggests, leading him deeper into her room.

Their hands brush against each other as they move closer together, their breathing growing shallow. This is the opportunity Yue has been waiting for; she wants to see just how far she can push his boundaries tonight. With a tentative smile, she leans in toward him and presses her lips gently against his own.

Her tongue darts out, tracing the seam of his lips before parting them further, allowing entry into his mouth. She deepens the kiss, feeling his lips mold to hers perfectly as their tongues dance together in a heated embrace. Her hands slide

Yue gasps into his mouth as Chris's hands grope at her behind. She moans softly, arching into the touch, pressing their bodies even closer together. Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, trying to fight back the urge to reach between them and feel how hard he is right now. The kiss grows more passionate as they each lose themselves in desire; she can taste his excitement, mixed with a hint of desperation that only serves to fuel her own hunger.

Her tongue darts out once again, swirling around his before diving deeper, seeking contact with every inch of his mouth. Her hips move in circles against his, grinding against him so that he can feel the moisture between her legs. She longs for him to touch her there; she wants him to know exactly how much this is affecting her.

Her lips part slightly as she pants into the kiss, letting

The feel of Chris's rough hands on her skin sends shivers down Yue's spine as he pulls off her panties. She gasps into his mouth at the sensation, her body trembling with desire beneath him. Her own hands begin to wander, seeking purchase on his skin, trailing up his arms and across his shoulders before coming to rest in his hair.

Her lips part further as he deepens their kiss even more, thrusting his tongue inside her mouth with reckless abandon. She can feel the erection straining against his pants, and the thought of touching it, claiming it for herself only drives her wild with need. Her hips move faster against him now, grinding desperately in search of relief from this unbearable ache between her legs.

Her fingers tighten in his hair, pulling him even closer as their tongues battle for dominance within the confines of their mouth

Her heart pounds in her ears as Chris begins to stroke himself through his pants. She whimpers into their kiss, begging for him to touch her with that huge cock of his even though the words won't form properly on her lips. Her legs tremble and she arches her back, offering herself up to him as he pushes aside her panties, revealing her soaking wet folds.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he finally slides his hard length inside of her, filling her up with a force that nearly knocks the breath from her lungs. She cries out in pleasure around their kiss, writhing beneath him, desperate for more. His cock stretches and presses against something deep inside her, and she feels a flood of sensation as it finally finds purchase.

Her hips buck upward, seeking to match the rhythm he sets with his powerful thrusts,

Cries out as Chris's powerful thrusts slam deep into her, claiming her in a possessive grip that sends waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. She digs her nails into his shoulders even harder, arching her back off the bed in an attempt to meet each thrust with equal force. His cock feels so huge inside her, filling her up completely and leaving no room for anything else but him.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he squeezes her tits roughly between his hands, sending bolts of sensation straight to her aching nipples. Her hips move frantically against his, grinding against the mattress in an effort to find release from this overwhelming need. With every thrust, she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge, each passing second bringing her one step closer to the ultimate release.

Gasping and moaning, she feels the tension coiling tight within her as he thrusts deeper, harder, faster. Every movement is pure agony and bliss rolled into one; her body screams for release, but she knows that if she lets go now, it'll be over too soon. So she hangs on by a thread, arching her back and writhing beneath him as he claims her with his rough hands and evenrougher cock.

Her nails dig deeper into his skin as her hips buck wildly against the mattress, seeking any sort of friction that might send her over the edge. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, hot air flowing past his ear as he continues to relentlessly thrust inside of her. The feel of his body pressed against hers, moving in perfect unison with hers as they both race toward their climaxes is almost too much to bear.

Her hands shake as she reaches up to tug at the strings of her hoodie, finally pulling it off in a flustered motion. The cool air hits her exposed skin, sending goosebumps racing across her shoulders and chest. She looks down, breathless and aching, as Chris continues to thrust into her from behind, his cock sliding against her sensitive folds with each powerful thrust.

Her lips part in a moan, gaze fixed on the large, muscular form above her. The sight of him looming over her, powerful and dominant, only serves to heighten her arousal. Her fingers scrape at the sheets beneath her, desperate for something solid to ground herself as sensation after sensation washes over her. His thrusts grow deeper and harder, claiming her body as his own in a primal display of desire.

"Oh Chris..." she whispers brokenly, her voice ho

"Chris..." she moans, arching her back as he thrusts hard against her ass. His grip on her breasts tightens, squeezing her nipples between his fingers in a nearly painful grip that only sends waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. She tries to dig her nails into his skin again but finds it difficult with how much he's moving.

Her hips buck upward, seeking friction against anything she can find as he claims her with forceful thrusts that seem never-ending. Sweat beads at her brow and rolls down between her shoulder blades, tracing paths down her spine in a torturous dance of desire. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, hot air flowing over his ear as he continues to fill her with each thrust, claiming every inch of her body for himself.

Her moans grow louder as his thrusts become even rougher, claiming her body in a primal possession that she never knew was possible. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, feeling the rough texture against her skin as it provides much-needed traction while he takes her with such force.

"I-I told you..." she gasps between pants, "...only about us... Together..." It's a lie, but she needs to keep up this charade for now; for him. She'll tell the truth later, when they're both sated and she can finally have what she wants.

Her body quakes with anticipation as he continues to thrust deep inside of her, filling every empty space within reach. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps that mingle with his grunts and the sounds of their flesh slapping together in a brutal harmony of desire. She can feel it

Her eyes roll back in her head as he thrusts one last time, burying himself deep inside of her, his release triggering a cascade of pleasure throughout her body. She screams his name as her own orgasm hits her like a brick wall, tears streaming down her face and mixing with the sweat on his skin. The feel of him spilling into her womb sends shivers up and down her spine; it's not supposed to feel this good.

With a final moan, he withdraws from her sticky heat, rolling off to lie next to her. She lies there panting for air, feeling the weight of his spent body beside hers and can't help but smile into the darkness. For now, they are content; they have sated their desires. But she knows that tomorrow, and every day after that, it will start all over again: her insatiable hunger for him, and his