"No. You're mine, I'm yours, that is the way it is," I said firmly, not wavering a bit as I made eye contact.
"Mmm." She gave me a quick, burning kiss. "I agree. Now lemme prove it."I had put my cock away before getting in bed with her,
Masuk"No. You're mine, I'm yours, that is the way it is," I said firmly, not wavering a bit as I made eye contact.
"Mmm." She gave me a quick, burning kiss. "I agree. Now lemme prove it."I had put my cock away before getting in bed with her,"God, you're beautiful," I whispered.She hummed happily, coming down from her orgasm. "Do you have it in you to go a little harder? Or... can I ride you?""Ride me."I didn't even pull out, somehow managing to roll her over on top of me, making her yelp in surprise.Ellie gave me an adorable scowl. "You surprised me.""I like doing that," I replied."So I gather. I like it."Ellie rocked her hips, riding me while fully upright, and her gentle, womanly curves looked breathtaking in the moonlight. Her hair had come loose from its braids at some point, and it now poured over her shoulders, wild and free. Perfect, like the rest of her.I let my hands roam, touching her hips, her belly, her breasts, he
Ellie finally relaxed, little murmurs of happiness falling from her full lips as I removed my fingers from her tiny panties. She just hung off my shoulder for a minute, breathing and centering herself. Finally, her eyes snapped up to mine, and a big smile spread across her lips."Mmm that was so good! You played me like an instrument." She ran her hand up my cheek. "Now I want to feel your passion, big brother. Make love to me, Rick."I kissed her gently. "Fuck yes."She took her dress the rest of the way off before starting to work on my shirt buttons, lovingly undoing each one. She pulled insistently at my shirt, and it was gone in seconds, allowing her fingers to dance across my chest."Yummy," she said, leaning do
"No. You're mine, I'm yours, that is the way it is," I said firmly, not wavering a bit as I made eye contact."Mmm." She gave me a quick, burning kiss. "I agree. Now lemme prove it."I had put my cock away before getting in bed with her, as the zipper was uncomfortable. She reached down and undid my belt, pulling my pants open with a wicked smile. I assisted her in taking my pants off, and my steely cock popped free.Ellie smiled at me. "Lemme clean this pretty thing for you."The look of happiness she gave my dick was really gratifying. It's just a hair shy of seven inches, with a big upward curve, and Ellie approached it slowly. She planted little kisses along my thighs, tiny licks thrown in there, too.She nev
I tried not to be desperate for her, but holy hell was that difficult. I wanted to slow down, drink her in, make this incredible, but my body screamed at me to bury myself inside my sister.Her fingers scrambled at my zipper frantically, and I was pleased to not be the only one of us that was needy."Ellie. Don't you wanna take it slow?" I gasped, breaking away from her lips for a second."No! Get out of your goddamn head for a second. Rock my world later! I need you inside me right fucking now!"It was not logic I could refute, and her dexterous little fingers had my zipper down seconds later, even as she continued to mash her lips and tongue against mine.Ellie. My Ellie. I was going to be inside her.The
Despite the stormy weather a few days before, the winter was a mild one. I was fully expecting Ellie to take my blazer at some point in the night, but she seemed to be enjoying the cool breeze for now.She didn't ask for a repeat of our previous... outing, so we didn't go to an arcade. Instead, we went downtown, where a playhouse was putting on Cabaret.Having my little sister and, ostensibly, my date pay for our tickets felt a little odd, but she insisted."I can't believe how good you look in that dress," I muttered as we filed into our seats."As good as the last time?""Better, if anything. You wear it more confidently, and I don't think you've ever been more beautiful."Ellie hummed happily, wrapping both her arms around my left arm and hugging it tightly. "Charmer," she purred."Should I stop?""Never."I looked down at her face, those big eyes watching me, a little smile playing on her lips.God, I loved her. Always had, but I'd never felt it so clearly as I did right now.Neit
D&D was fun, not particularly noteworthy that week, other than Ellie watching me much closer than usual. She smiled at odd times as I guided them through a dungeon crawl. I found myself stammering under that deep gaze, and that just made her smile wider.I think I caught a curious glance or two from Dwayne, wondering what was going on, but he was on the same side of the table as Ellie, unable to see her staring.Finally, Saturday rolled around, and Ellie was in a tizzy, darting from room to room, staging paint cans and tarps. I had notified Sandra of the plans, and she had sent a grinning emoji.'Happy to help!'Ellie was dressed in clothes she didn't mind getting paint-y, a plain white T-shirt and black leggings. She made them look phenomenal, and I couldn't keep my eyes off her, enjoying her burst of energy."Rick! Quit ogling, go make sure we have enough for every room!"I paused at that comment. "Uh. You know we can't paint everything today, right? Not even close.""I knowww that,









