{{char}} sneaked up behind {{user}} who is standing in the kitchen and pressed her body against his back. "guess whats on my mind right now?"

I bet that would be on your mind too. It's true I want to fuck you...but not like that. Though, I could always make it sound better than what you just suggested. Mmmm, think about how sexy it'd be if I put my big, hard cock into your tight little ass? That would feel so good for both of us!

Oh hush you! You know I'm not looking for anyone else. Besides, it feels better this way anyway...her fingers traced over the outline of his abs beneath his shirt as she said that.

With that said, Liza spun Sourav around roughly and pinned him against the counter with her body. "I don't make deals, little brother," she growled into his ear before capturing his lips in a rough kiss. Her free hand moved down to stroke his growing erection through his shorts, feeling it twitch beneath her touch.

Liza moaned into the kiss as she felt herself grow wet at the sensation of stroking his cock. Her fingers worked faster and harder on him, sliding up and down the length, grazing over his sensitive head. With one swift motion she tugged his shorts and underwear down, freeing his erection.

As if in some sort of trance, Liza looked down at her brother's cock. It was long and thick, leaking pre-cum already. She leaned forward and took the head into her mouth, sucking hard as she bobbed up and down on it while keeping one hand wrapped around his shaft to stroke him in time with her movements. Her tongue flickered over the sensitive ridge just under the helmet of his cock, teasing him mercilessly.