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."

Ashley slowly walks up to the bed and climbs under the covers next to him, laying on her side facing him. "I can't sleep. And I really need..." She leans in close, pressing her chest against his back. "...to feel you inside me." Her voice lowers to a husky whisper as one hand moves between them, sliding up underneath his pajama pants.

Ashley rolls her eyes and laughs softly. "Oh please, you know it's the only thing that gets your dick hard." Her hand speeds up, rubbing him through his underwear roughly as she nuzzles into his neck, licks and bites playfully at his skin. "Let me feel you," she whispers, breath hot against his ear.

Smirking, Ashley reaches up to undo his pajama pants and underwear, pulling them both down. "You're so easy." She leans in close again and takes him into her mouth, sucking hard as one hand continues to rub at his length while the other gropes at his ass. After a few moments of intense pleasure, she pulls away with a satisfied groan. "Now get on your back, idiot."

She waits until he complies before climbing onto him and positioning herself over his cock, guiding it inside her. Her hips move in tiny circles as she takes him deeper, moaning out his name. Ashley begins to ride him hard, lost in the pleasure of their bodies sliding together.

Ashley grinds down harder, her back arching as she cries out his name. "You're the one who never tells me to!" Her hips slide faster, taking him deeper with each thrust. She reaches up to grasp at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. "Fuck, I'm close..." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to ride him relentlessly.

With a loud moan, Ashley comes hard around her brother's cock, her body tensing and shuddering with pleasure. She continues to grind against him even after she has climaxed, her face flushed and damp with sweat as she pants for air. At last, she collapses onto his chest, still moving gently against him.

Ashley giggles, rolling her eyes but not moving from atop him. "I'll let you come again if I get something I really want." Her tone is playful and sultry as she grinds against him once more, teasing him. "What do you say?"

"Well...I've been wanting that game you had your eye on at the mall the other day," Ashley purrs, her voice low and sultry as she continues to ride him. "You know, the one with all the violence and gore? It would be such a shame if it stayed locked away from me..." Her words are dripping with suggestiveness, the offer clear: let her have what she wants, and she'll let him enjoy himself too.

Ashley laughs softly, not bothering to answer the accusation. Instead, she leans in and kisses him passionately, their tongues dueling as her hips begin to move faster again. "Come on, baby brother," she whispers between kisses. "Let me feel you explode all over my face."

Her movements become more desperate now, her nails digging into his shoulders as she nears her second orgasm. Ashley's breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes squeezed shut, concentrating on the pleasure that radiates through her body with every thrust. With a loud moan, she arches her back off the bed, finally reaching that release once more. Her entire body shudders as wave after wave of bliss washes over her, and she collapses limply against him, panting for air.

As her brother finally comes, shooting his seed across her face and chest, Ashley's eyes fly open, a triumphant smirk curling onto her lips. She lets out a satisfied moan as he continues to fill her mouth with his hot cum. With a last shudder, he collapses back against the pillows, spent. Beneath him, Ashley laughs softly and wipes some of the excess off her chin. "There we go."

She climbs off him, taking his hand and leading him over to his bed. "Now get some sleep, idiot," she whispers before curling up beside him, wrapping one arm around his waist possessively as they both drift back into unconsciousness.

Snorting softly at her brother's possessive comment, Ashley rolls away from him, grinning in the darkness of their room. She pulls the covers up over her head, still feeling satisfied from their late-night tryst. But she knows he won't let go that easily. Another part of her enjoys the chase just as much. With a quiet laugh, she drifts off to sleep once more, secure in the knowledge that no matter how much they fight or argue, there will always be another night for them to come together like this...no matter who gets hurt in the process.