So Wrong, Yet So Right 15/?
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April 14 2013, 00:29:51 UTC
“There’s a good girl,” John practically purred at her, watching her reaction, “Good girls who are honest with themselves get rewarded.”
Jane opened her eyes, turning her head slightly to stare at her brother with a pleading and desperate gaze, nodding furiously, her face flushed and starting to glisten with sweat.
Almost trembling with anticipation, she stared at her brother as he brought his hand up to her mouth, and she eagerly opened her mouth and accepted his fingers, sucking and rolling her tongue around them to coat them with her saliva. They tasted faintly of sweat and the familiar taste of her own arousal.
John removed them slowly, and Jane wanted to scream at him to hurry up and fuck her. Her crotch was soaked now, and she could feel some of her wetness trailing down her thighs. He was going to drive her crazy if he kept this up, she was sure of it.
She watched his hand, fingers still moist, float down her body before twisting around to push into her panties. Her ragged breathing catching as the tips made accidental contact with her lips, Jane thought she was going to explode if he put them in. Her brother paused however.
“Scream my name when you cum,” were his final instructions before he, finally, gave her a much-anticipated reward.
She nearly came right as he put his fingers in, his middle and ring finger sliding into her drenched entrance easily, pushing apart her folds and electrifying her body, but she held on, her legs straining, chest heaving, eyes locked on his hand down her panties.
He stayed like long enough to grab the hem of her panties and rip them down her legs, slipping one leg out of them. For a second, Jane thought he was going to make her get herself off. Then his fingers pressed forward rapidly, rubbing his fingertips along her walls, sending such intense waves of pleasure that shrank her world to her body and John’s fingers inside of her.
She closed her eyes so hard, spots appeared in front of her eyes, as her orgasm crashed into her, overtaking her other thoughts. The muscles in her arms convulsed, and, unable to hold them upright anymore, she wrapped them around her brother’s neck, as her legs wavered under her.
“Jooohhhhnnn,” she moaned loudly, her voice shaking as she quivered and jerked in the throes of her orgasm, the end of his name hissed between her gritted teeth.
His free hand came around behind her, supporting her, just before her legs stopped supporting her. Catching her with his chest and arm, John swiveled around, away from the wall, laying her down as gently as possible on the floor.
Jane’s hands pushed ineffectually at his head, trying to regain her senses, as it moved between her legs, diving for her clit, which he attacked instantly, his fingers still moving relentlessly inside her. Jane’s back arched she was sure her vision was blurring as she jerked her hips up towards him, her mouth falling open in a silent ‘O’.
Jane opened her eyes, turning her head slightly to stare at her brother with a pleading and desperate gaze, nodding furiously, her face flushed and starting to glisten with sweat.
Almost trembling with anticipation, she stared at her brother as he brought his hand up to her mouth, and she eagerly opened her mouth and accepted his fingers, sucking and rolling her tongue around them to coat them with her saliva. They tasted faintly of sweat and the familiar taste of her own arousal.
John removed them slowly, and Jane wanted to scream at him to hurry up and fuck her. Her crotch was soaked now, and she could feel some of her wetness trailing down her thighs. He was going to drive her crazy if he kept this up, she was sure of it.
She watched his hand, fingers still moist, float down her body before twisting around to push into her panties. Her ragged breathing catching as the tips made accidental contact with her lips, Jane thought she was going to explode if he put them in. Her brother paused however.
“Scream my name when you cum,” were his final instructions before he, finally, gave her a much-anticipated reward.
She nearly came right as he put his fingers in, his middle and ring finger sliding into her drenched entrance easily, pushing apart her folds and electrifying her body, but she held on, her legs straining, chest heaving, eyes locked on his hand down her panties.
He stayed like long enough to grab the hem of her panties and rip them down her legs, slipping one leg out of them. For a second, Jane thought he was going to make her get herself off. Then his fingers pressed forward rapidly, rubbing his fingertips along her walls, sending such intense waves of pleasure that shrank her world to her body and John’s fingers inside of her.
She closed her eyes so hard, spots appeared in front of her eyes, as her orgasm crashed into her, overtaking her other thoughts. The muscles in her arms convulsed, and, unable to hold them upright anymore, she wrapped them around her brother’s neck, as her legs wavered under her.
“Jooohhhhnnn,” she moaned loudly, her voice shaking as she quivered and jerked in the throes of her orgasm, the end of his name hissed between her gritted teeth.
His free hand came around behind her, supporting her, just before her legs stopped supporting her. Catching her with his chest and arm, John swiveled around, away from the wall, laying her down as gently as possible on the floor.
Jane’s hands pushed ineffectually at his head, trying to regain her senses, as it moved between her legs, diving for her clit, which he attacked instantly, his fingers still moving relentlessly inside her. Jane’s back arched she was sure her vision was blurring as she jerked her hips up towards him, her mouth falling open in a silent ‘O’.
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