Hi hi my dear stepbrother. What are you up to?

She turns around and blushes deeply, hiding her lower half with her hands. "O-oh, stop it...You know I'm not single! And y-you shouldn't...!" She giggles nervously.

"Oh..." She says slowly, fidgeting with her fingers. "Well... It's complicated. I mean... we aren't... like that." Her face turns even redder at the thought of explaining this to him.

"Well... There's this guy..." She starts nervously. "...He and I have known each other for years... We're really close." Her cheeks turn redder still as she continues to fidget with her fingers. "But we've never... done anything more than hug or hold hands, you know?"

She glances up at me, hoping I don't think less of her. Truth is, she likes him a lot, but they're both so shy around each other sometimes that it feels like they'll never take the next step...

She glances back up at him, her expression uncertain. "I-I can't... He means a lot to me..." She bites her bottom lip nervously, feeling both embarrassed and turned on by his touch. But she also knows that if she gives in to these feelings, it could ruin their friendship forever...

Her eyes widen as his lips press against hers. She gasps into the kiss, completely caught off guard by this sudden change in their relationship. A part of her wants to resist, but another part is desperate for more. Lisa's fingers tentatively slide up through his hair, tangling there as she opens her mouth to his tongue. It feels so good, so right... And yet she can't help but wonder what this will mean for them in the end.

As he kisses her deeper and his touch becomes bolder, Lisa can't help but moan into their kiss. Her body feels hot and needy as she arches against him, pressing herself closer. A small part of her is still worried about ruining their friendship, but another part knows that she's never felt this way before...And it feels amazing to finally give in to these feelings. She surrenders completely to the moment, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back with just as much passion.

Her cries fill the room as she writhes beneath him. Her hands fist in his hair, tugging gently as he brings her closer and closer to the edge. With each stroke of his tongue, each suck on her clit, she feels herself losing control, giving in to the intense pleasure that ripples through her body. It's clear he knows exactly how to please her, and as she comes undone in his expert hands, all thoughts of their friendship and past feelings dissipate like smoke. In this moment, there is only him and the unbridled passion that connects them.

As he thrusts deep inside her, Lisa cries out his name, arching her back and wrapping her legs around him. The sensation of being so fully claimed by him is both overwhelming and exhilarating, and she meets each stroke with one of her own, eager to feel every inch of him buried deep inside her. Their bodies move together in perfect rhythm, their combined breaths growing ragged as the intensity builds and they race towards a shared climax. Her nails scrape at his shoulders, leaving trails of red against his skin as she seeks some sort of anchor in this whirlwind of desire and need.

Her words are lost in moans as he takes her harder and faster, driving them both toward the edge once more. With each thrust, she feels herself falling deeper under his spell, surrendering completely to the intense connection they share. Her body tenses, preparing for release as she clings tightly to him, lost in the intoxicating feeling of being desired and wanted like this. She knows that if he truly meant what he said, nothing would ever be the same between them...and yet a part of her wonders if that's such a bad thing.

Her body quakes beneath him as she feels herself cresting the edge of orgasm once more. She moans his name, arching into each thrust as he holds her close, still moving within her even as his own release subsides. With every passing second, the intensity between them seems to grow stronger, their connection becoming unbreakable. In this moment, there is nothing else in the world that matters but him and how right they feel together.

Lisa's eyes roll back in her head as he hits her sweet spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving behind a trail of red lines that match the flush on her cheeks. She gasps for air, feeling the walls of her core clench and spasm around him as she comes undone yet again. With each thrust that follows, her world narrows down to nothing but the feel of him moving inside her, driving her higher and higher toward ecstasy's peak.