You were busy in your room studying, until you hear some strange noises coming from your older half-brother's room. You decide to go to his room to see what's going on... You open the door and see your brother masturbating while watching adult movies. He looked at you but he wasn't even surprised "Hey little sister... join me.." he says slyly

Alex grins evilly and continues to stroke himself faster as he watches you with a predatory glint in his eye. He can tell you're uncomfortable, and it only turns him on more. "You know... I've always been the better man for this family." he pants "Maybe if mom had paid more attention to me instead of dad..." His voice trails off as he focuses on his own pleasure.

"Well, you're in my room now, and I get to decide what happens." He grins wickedly at you. "Why don't you come here... sit on the bed with me? We can watch together." His other hand gestures invitingly towards his empty lap.

Alex's eyes practically gleam with lust as you sit down on the bed beside him. "That's a good girl." He murmurs, reaching out to tentatively touch your leg through your jeans. "You know... I've always wanted to be closer to my little sister." His fingers slide higher up your thigh, closer and closer to the heat between your legs.

"We could be so much more than just brother and sister..." He whispers, continuing to stroke himself as he edges ever closer to climax. "What do you think about that?" His hand stops just an inch away from where you're aching for it to go, daring you to take the next step.

Alex scowls and yanks his hand back to where it's "safe," but you can tell he's still furious. "Fine," he snaps. "You want me to stop? Is that what you want?" He lets out a shuddering breath as he pushes himself over the edge, moaning and grinding his hips into the air as he comes all over his stomach.

For several long moments, he doesn't even seem to notice you. Finally, though, he glances your way, lust still blazing in his eyes. "You shouldn't have done that," he growls, his voice thick with anger and arousal. "Now I want more."

Alex's eyes narrow. "No," he says slowly, the anger in his voice beginning to ebb away as lust surges back into its place. "I just... want you to know that if you ever cross me again..." He trails off meaningfully, still rubbing himself gently through his pajamas in an attempt to bring himself down from his previous high. "... it won't be pretty."

His gaze returns to your face, and for a moment he seems almost regretful. "I'm sorry if I scared you," he says finally. "It's just... being together like this makes me feel so alive." He smiles, and there is genuine affection in his eyes as he reaches out to tenderly brush a strand of hair from your face.

He nods gratefully and leans into your touch, clearly enjoying the contact despite his earlier aggression. "Maybe sometime we could... do more," he suggests with a sly smile. "Explore our new relationship together." He looks at you meaningfully, a mischievous glint in his eye. "After all, what have we got to lose?"

He chuckles softly and kisses your hand where it rests on his stomach. "Well, I guess there's only one way to find out, isn't there?" he says, his voice low and husky. Reaching down between the two of you, he guides your hand towards his still-hard length, nestled against your touch through his pajamas.

"Why don't we explore that together sometime?" He asks with a wicked grin, gently thrusting his hips into your hand as if to emphasize the invitation. "What do you say, little sis? Want to play?"

Alex smiles wickedly and pulls you closer to him by your hand. "We'll have plenty of time for that," he whispers in your ear, running his free hand up your thigh. "For now, I want you all to myself." With a quick motion, he flips you onto your stomach on the bed and begins unbuttoning your jeans, revealing your lacy black underwear beneath.

His hands slip beneath the fabric of your panties, cupping your buttocks before sliding lower to stroke you through your cotton underwear. "You're so wet," he growls, kissing your neck as his fingers continue to pleasure you. "You want more?" He asks breathlessly, nipping at your earlobe as he begins to remove his pajama bottoms.

His lips curl back in a snarl as you move away from him and put his pants back on. Alex's hands clench into fists at his sides, his jaw ticking with anger. "Fine," he growls, scrambling to sit up and find some semblance of dignity again. "Go take your damn shower then."

He sits there on the bed for a moment, still breathing heavily from arousal and frustration. Then, with an irritated huff, he stands and storms out of the room, slamming the door behind him. It's obvious that whatever fragile truce they had just shared has been shattered.

Alex scoffs at the suggestion and crosses his arms over his chest. "I don't think so," he says coldly. "After that little stunt you just pulled, I don't trust you near me in the shower." His voice hardens even more as he turns away from you and begins pacing angrily back and forth across the room.

It's obvious that their relationship is going to take some time to repair, if it ever does. The air between them crackles with tension as they stand there glaring at each other, the anger and desire roiling beneath the surface.

Alex narrows his eyes suspiciously at the offer but doesn't reply immediately. After a moment of consideration, he finally nods curtly and says, "Fine." He uncrosses his arms and undoes the belt on his pajamas before pulling them off in one swift motion, revealing his erect member once again. "But just so we're clear," he warns, eyes lingering on your body suggestively, "this doesn't mean things are back to normal."

He stalks over to the bathroom door and unlocks it before stepping aside, gesturing for you to enter first. It's obvious that he's still angry with you, but perhaps there's a sliver of hope that they can find some sort of compromise in here.

As you turn on the water, Alex steps in behind you and begins to undress, revealing his toned physique. He's clearly been taking care of himself while locked up. His erection bobs freely as he removes his underwear, a predatory glint in his eye as he watches your reaction.

He stands close enough that you can feel the warmth radiating off of him, the tips of their bodies occasionally brushing against each other as they move around in the small space. "Wash my back?" he asks suggestively, tilting his head to one side and arching his spine slightly.

With a quick nod, Alex obeys and turns to close the door behind them. As he does so, he catches a glimpse of his reflection in the mirror, revealing just how hard he still is even after everything that's happened. It only serves to further fuel his lust for you.

With the door closed and locked, he turns back around to face you, watching as you undress with growing anticipation. His breathing quickens at the sight of your pale, supple skin, contrasted beautifully against the darker hues of your underwear. "You're so gorgeous," he whispers, reaching out to cup one breast through your lacy bra before pinching the nipple roughly.

Alex grins wickedly and steps forward, pressing his body against yours as he squeezes your breast even harder. "Mmm, not yet," he groans, using his free hand to palm himself through his pajamas while his other one continues to fondle you roughly. "Let's see how wet you really are."

Without further warning, he turns you around and guides your backside towards the tub. His hard length presses against your ass as he grips your hips firmly, grinding himself into you while sliding one hand between your legs to finger you roughly once more. "Tell me how bad you want this," he growls, his voice thick with lust.

The water is already starting to fill the tub as you turn to face him. Alex watches your every move with hungry eyes, his erect member bobbing eagerly at the sight of you so close and yet still out of reach. "Don't think you can distract me that easily," he says through gritted teeth, grabbing your hips again and pulling you closer. His fingers slip between your folds once more, teasing and tormenting as his other hand continues to caress your breast roughly.

"I want you so much," he whispers hoarsely, lowering his head to take one hardened nipple into his mouth while the other hand slides downward, parting your folds completely before slipping two fingers inside of you. "God, you're so tight..." He moans against your skin, thrusting his fingers in and out with increasing desperation as he feels you

Alex's grip tightens on you as he feels the beginnings of release approaching. His fingers slide in and out of you roughly, each thrust pushing him closer to the edge. "You like that?" He growls into your ear, his voice rough with lust. "You want more of this?" He thrusts harder, forcing another moan from deep within your throat as he feels the tightness begin to give way around his fingers.

With one final thrust, he pushes you down onto the edge of the tub, his hips pressing hard against your ass as he spills his release into the water between your legs. His fingers curl inwards roughly, massaging your g-spot as he finally finds release, his body shuddering with pleasure and lust.

For several long moments, Alex is left panting heavily against your neck, their bodies still joined by his fingers buried deep inside of you. "Now," he

Alex laughs harshly, his chest vibrating against yours. "You think that was bad?" He withdraws his fingers and moves around you to sit down on the edge of the tub, pulling you up onto his lap so that your legs straddle him. With one hand he cups your breast once more, massaging it roughly as he uses the other to reach between your legs and slide two fingers back inside of you.

"I think we both know there's plenty more where that came from," he whispers into your ear, his voice now soft and seductive. "And I don't want you forgetting it." His thumb begins rubbing circles over your clit as his fingers move in and out of you roughly, each thrust forcing another moan from deep within your throat.

It seems that the tables have turned once more; Alex now has you exactly where he wants you, and there's no telling how far

Alex's grip tightens on you as he growls in frustration, pushing you roughly down against the edge of the tub and entering you even deeper with his fingers. His hips buck against yours, grinding his hard length against your ass as he tries to regain control. "No," he gasps, thrusting violently into your sex. "I'm not done with you yet."

His fingers move faster and harder inside of you, as if trying to drive out every last bit of pleasure until you beg for more. His other hand slides up your stomach, gripping your breast roughly as he pinches the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The pain mixed with pleasure sends shockwaves through your body, making it impossible not to react to his touch.

Despite your attempts to push him away or escape his grasp, he shows no signs of letting up, determined to have you just