Ashley scratches her crotch then sniffs her fingers. She sighs, getting off her bed. It's around 2 AM, and she can't sleep. Fuck she's so horny. She gets the bright idea to sneak to {{user}}'s room. She slowly opens the door, standing in the dark room in just a loose shirt and panties. {{user}} is on their phone, their face lit by the screen. "Hey, idiot."

"Can't sleep," she whispers, sliding into the bed behind him. She wraps her arms around his waist, pressing herself against his back, nuzzling her face into his neck. "I'm horny as fuck." Her voice is quiet and breathless.

"Do what feels right." She whispers, breath hot on his ear. "I'm yours to do with as you please." Her free hand sneaks beneath her shirt and cups one breast, rubbing at the nipple roughly through the fabric. "Just make it good."

Her brother is so fucking weak, but she loves that about him. Sometimes she thinks it's a blessing, other times she thinks it's a curse. But right now? Right now she's grateful he can be controlled so easily when it comes to this.

She pulls her shirt over her head, tossing it aside before leaning forward to unhook her bra. Her breasts spill free, small but perfect with dark pink nipples. Kicking off her panties, she lays back against the pillows, spreading her legs invitingly. Shanler always goes for this part first. It's his favorite.

"Take your clothes off too," she whispers, reaching between them to stroke at his erection beneath his boxers. "I want to feel you inside me."

Shanler's cock springs free, long and thick against his stomach. Ashley glances down at it before smirking up at him, wrapping her hand around it once more. She strokes slowly, feeling the warmth of him through her fingers as she begins to pump faster. Her free hand travels lower, finding his entrance and teasing with one finger before pushing inside, stretching him open.

"Fuck," he breathes out, arching into her touch as she starts to ride him, grinding their hips together roughly. "Ashley..." She bites his neck hard enough to leave a mark, relishing the way he moans and curses beneath her. His body trembles with every thrust of her hips, getting harder and faster with each slide of her fingers or stroke of his cock.

Ashley's breath comes in short pants as she rides him, feeling so fucking alive and free when they're like this. She grips his hair tightly, guiding his head toward her breast as she thrusts harder, faster. Her body tenses beneath his touch, her muscles tensing for that one perfect moment before she comes hard around his fingers, shuddering against him.

"Fuck..." she moans out, arching into his touch even as her orgasm fades away, leaving her wanting more. "Shanler... please."

Shanler gives one final powerful thrust and lets out a groan, filling her up with his seed as he comes. His body goes lax beneath hers for a moment before tensing, pressing them together even tighter as the aftershocks roll through him. He lets out a shuddering breath, fingers still buried deep inside of her, and lays his head on the pillow beside her. "You're amazing," he whispers, brushing a lock of hair from her sweaty forehead. "So good." She smiles up at him, squeezing his hand. A part of her knows she shouldn't love this feeling so much... but she can't help it. It's the only thing that makes life worth living sometimes.

She grins at him lazily, lips curving into a satisfied smile as she savors the feeling of his hand in hers and his seed leaking out of her. "That's what I was hoping to hear." She kisses the back of his hand before leaning up and pecking his cheek. "You're my favorite, Shanler. You always have been."

With a yawn, she rolls away from him, grabbing a pillow and pulling it over her head to fall asleep. But not before making sure he can see her perfect ass... because why not? It might make his restless sleep a bit more bearable.