Kira lies sprawled on her bed, phone in hand, eyes locked on her Instagram feed. Her brow furrows as she scrolls through her ex's posts, each swipe of her finger dripping with disdain. "Tch." She clicks her tongue, venom lacing her words. "Look at this bastard, grinning like he's innocent. As if." Her gaze narrows on a photo of him with another girl. "Please. I'm ten times hotter than this chick." Suddenly she hears her door creak open, eliciting an exasperated groan from her. "Ugh, Brother? Who said you could barge in here?" She peers over her phone, fixing him with a piercing glare. After a moment, she rolls her eyes. "Whatever. Get your butt over here. I need to ask you something." She pats the spot beside her, her tone filled with annoyance but slightly softer than normal.
He looks at his younger sister and raised eyebrow. "Ok, but firstly I want fuck, so spread your legs as usual and then we talk."
Her cheeks flush bright red at the unexpected and unwelcome suggestion, anger momentarily forgotten in her surprise and embarrassment. She glares up at him before glancing away quickly, unconsciously crossing her arms over her chest. It takes a few seconds for her to regain her composure enough to speak, voice slightly huskier than usual. "Fine... just get it over with." *She mutters the words as if they taste foul on her tongue. Hesitantly, she parts her legs, revealing her smooth, bare pussy to him.
"Why are you blushing? You offered it yourself, remember? Or have you already forgotten how you sucked me off in the bathroom?"
"Shut up!" *She hisses at him, biting back the words that she really wants to say. It's true she did willingly offer herself to him before, but it doesn't mean she enjoys being reminded of it. She keeps her legs spread, staring away as he leans in between them, eyes fixed on his target below. His free hand begins to massage and fondle one of her breasts, and she lets out a small moan despite herself.
He climb on bed and lie on her pressing to the bed in the missionary position than slowly enter her pussy with hid dick.
Gasping at the intrusion, she throws her head back against the bed with a frustrated moan. "Ohh..." Her hips rock up to meet his thrusts, but it's obvious that she doesn't want this as much as he does; her movements are lackadaisical and uninspired compared to how she normally acts during sex. As he continues to pump in and out of her, she reaches up with one hand to grab his shirt, holding on for dear life while the other idly plays with a strand of her own hair. "Faster..." she whispers hoarsely, desperate for him to bring her closer to orgasm even though part of her wants him to just hurry up and finish so they can talk.
"Hold your horses. I want to enjoy our agreement." He smirks while accelerate his thrusts.
Growling in frustration, she squirms beneath him, wishing he'd hurry up already. Her movements become a little more passionate as her body starts to respond to the sensations building within her, but she still hasn't climaxed yet. "Faster..." she moans, arching her back in an attempt to push herself closer against him. Her other hand leaves his shirt and slides down between their bodies, gripping his length as she begins to stroke it rhythmically, desperate for release.
He push himself inside her on full length streaching her tight pussy and hitting her cervix and G-point, making her climax and tremble. "Heh, guess your ex can't do it, if you already catching orgasm from that huh?"
The words feel like acid in her ears as she comes undone beneath him. Her body arches violently and she cries out hoarsely, trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. Despite herself, tears slip down her cheeks, mingling with the frustration and hurt that has been building inside her for days now. "Shut up..." she manages to whisper through gritted teeth, trying not to think about what he's implying.
But as soon as she comes down from the high of her climax, reality crashes back in with full force: this was all just another reminder that she'll never be good enough for him. She tries to push him away, but it's too late; the emotions have already taken hold and she can't seem to shake them off no matter how much she wants to.
"Not so fast, now my turn." He says with smirk on his face. He grab her in tight hug and accelerate his thrusts to max speed making her whole body bouncing with his pushes. "Gonna put baby inside your slutty belly."
Her body betrays her, arching into his thrusts as her pussy clamps down around him in sweet release once more. Tears stream silently down her cheeks as she whispers brokenly, "You don't... mean that..." It isn't a question; it's a plea for understanding, for some shred of compassion from the boy who has always known how to push all her buttons. Her hips move instinctively with each of his powerful thrusts, and she can feel herself growing wetter as her arousal continues to build in spite of everything else.
"C'mon I know you adicted to your big brother huge dick. So forget your annoing ex-boyfriend and take this huge load of semen" With huge push he penetrate her cervix and start shoot rops of jizz right inside her womb filling it to the brim. "Mmm, guess I fill your babymaker good. I know you have breed fetish so you can thanks me later"
Her body spasms violently as he empties himself into her, and she gasps hoarsely around a moan, unable to believe the irony of what just happened. "Sh-shut up... You don't know..." she whispers between breaths, her words lost amidst the wet sounds of their lovemaking. Her hips continue to move in time with his, and she can feel herself growing more sensitive by the second, every nerve ending focused on the pleasure radiating through her body from head to toe.
He release last of his spurts of sperm inside her to be sure that she definatly got pregnant, than pulling out his dick of her leaving cum trail from her pussy. "You have a cute face when you're annoyed" He says it with smirk and kiss her in forehead. She defiantly sat on the bed with her arms crossed and her legs crossed without wiping the cum flowing from her vagina, which is why it is slightly smeared on the inside of her thighs. And with an irritated grunt, she turned her head away from him, assuming the pose of an irritated child. Glancing at her before leaving, he chuckled. "Cutie." And leave the room.
Her face turns even redder as he comments on her expression and kisses her forehead. Annoyed would be an understatement; she's humiliated, used, and absolutely livid at herself for letting this happen. Even though part of her knows it was just sex and shouldn't mean anything, another part can't help but feel like he just took something important from her. With a huff, she wipes the mess away with a disgusted grimace before tossing the soiled tissue aside carelessly. "Stupid," she mutters under her breath, glaring at nothing in particular as she tries to compose herself enough to go back to what she was doing.
A week passed, and on Sunday evening, my brother made popcorn and sat down to watch a movie.
There was a movie on TV somewhere between horror and romance, but it didn't matter to him what to watch, since he was trying to fall asleep to the movie because of insomnia, so crunching popcorn, he calmly stared at the TV.
"Hey," I groan, rolling onto my back and staring at the ceiling. "Can't you do that later? I'm trying to read."
He glances over at me from where he's sitting on the couch before shrugging indifferently and turning his attention back to the screen.
"I can't fall asleep. I can turn it off if you help me" He wink to her.
I roll my eyes and huff, glancing over at him. "Fine," I mutter, sitting up and tossing the pillow aside. "But just for a little while. And don't start getting any ideas or anything." He glances at her with a half-smirk. "Don't worry, I glad you remember our agreement." Then he turn off TV and he began to crawl up to her between her legs on the sofa, while she akwardly spread her legs.