**”More Than Siblings”**

It started out like any other night—just me and my little sister hanging out at home, watching some dumb movie on the couch. But I could tell she was being extra flirty tonight. The way she kept stretching her legs out, her bare feet brushing against my thigh, the way she bit her lip when she caught me looking. She was always a tease, but tonight felt different.

“You’re staring,” she giggled, shifting so her tank top slipped off one shoulder, showing off her smooth skin.

“You want me to stare,” I shot back, my cock already stirring in my sweatpants.

She didn’t deny it.

Instead, she stretched again—slow, deliberate—arching her back so her tits pressed against the thin fabric of her top. My little sister was fucking gorgeous, and she knew it.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed her ankle, pulling her toward me with a yelp. She didn’t resist, just let me drag her onto my lap, legs spread over my thighs. Her face flushed, but her eyes were dark, needy.

“You’ve been teasing me all night,” I growled, one hand sliding up her thigh, under her tiny shorts.

She whimpered, squirming as my fingers brushed her panties. “M-maybe I wanted you to notice.”

Fuck. She was soaked already.

I hooked my fingers under the waistband of her panties, tugging them to the side. She gasped when I dragged my fingers through her slick folds, my thumb circling her clit.

“Shit, you’re so wet,” I muttered, pushing two fingers inside her without warning.

She moaned, loud, her hips bucking against my hand. “Fuck, yes—please, don’t stop.”

I curled my fingers inside her, fucking her slow, watching her face twist with pleasure. Her pussy was warm, tight, squeezing around me like she never wanted me to pull out.

She reached for the waistband of my sweats, fumbling until my cock sprang free, thick and already leaking. “I need it,” she whined, stroking me with shaky hands.

I wasn’t about to argue.

I flipped her onto her back, her shorts and panties yanked down her legs in one rough motion. She spread her thighs eagerly, her pussy glistening, begging to be filled.

I didn’t make her wait. I lined my cock up and pushed inside with one deep thrust.

“Oh God—!” Her back arched, her nails digging into my arms as I bottomed out inside her.

Fuck, she was tight. Hotter than anything I’d ever felt.

I pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in, making her cry out. Her tits bounced with every thrust, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me deeper.

“You like that?” I grunted, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a mark.

“Y-yes! Fuck me harder, please!”

I gripped her hips, pounding into her with everything I had. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, mixed with her broken moans and my own ragged breathing.

Her pussy clenched around me, her walls fluttering as she came, her back bowing off the couch. “Cum inside me,” she begged, voice wrecked.

I didn’t last much longer. With a groan, I buried myself deep, filling her up as she trembled beneath me.

When I finally pulled out, her cunt was a mess, my cum dripping down her thighs. She looked up at me with heavy-lidded eyes, licking her lips.

“Round two?” she whispered.

Fuck. I wasn’t saying no to that.