Ember wakes up to a tingling sensation. Her body responded before her mind could catch up.
Heat pooled in her belly. A soft gasp escaped her as her eyes shot open.
Fuck. She couldn't help but curse as she saw Aiden between her legs. His tongue danced across her clitoris and plunged into the folds of her labia.
"Mmmph", Ember moaned. Her hips bucked.
Aiden's hands gripped her inner thigh, holding her open. His breath fanned across her swollen pussy. Her pussy juices coated his face, and yet he drank greedily.
He didn't speak, his focus absolute, his tongue an instrument of pleasure. Like a man starving, it swirled, flicked, and sucked.
Ember gripped the sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white.
"Oh God," she whimpered.
Her focus narrowed to the sensation between her legs. She squeezes her eyes shut as if trying to block everything out. It made the sensations more intense.
His tongue moved faster, a swirling motion, then it plunged inside her.
"Brother," she cried out. Her hips bucked as an orgasm ran through her body.
"Good morning, beautiful," he purred, licking his lips, enjoying the taste on his tongue.
Ember didn't know whether to crawl under the bed or jump on his dick. That was probably the best wake-up call of her life.
She looked at Aiden, still nestled between her legs.
He looked up at her, those deep eyes still filled with desire. He kissed her thigh.
She looked at those eyes filled with nothing but her. Her pussy, still throbbing and sensitive.
Before she could properly think, she moved. Pulling herself up, she moved down to straddle him.
His cock, hard and heavy, was already waiting for her.
She pulled down the waistband of his boxers, freeing his thick, hard cock.
"Little sister, don't play games."
Even as he said it, his voice low, she could hear the desire in his words.
Her body shivered with anticipation. She looked at his cock in appreciation, a soft moan leaving her lips.
She took his cock in her hand, moving up and down. A groan left his lips, deep and appreciative.
Her gaze locked onto his. His predatory gaze made her swallow.
She leaned down, her lips brushing against his tip. She heard Aiden's sharp inhale. Something akin to joy ran through her body.
Knowing he was like this because of her sent a delicious rush of pleasure to her already sensitive pussy.
She opened her mouth and took the head in. Sucking lightly, testing the pressure. She wanted to know what he tasted like, salty, musky, she liked it.
Ember pulled back, the wet sound echoing in the quiet room.
*slurp*
She licked down his cock, leaving a wet trail. She paused at the base, then ran her tongue under his heavy balls. His body shuddered.
She took him into her mouth all at once.
"Hnnngh," his hips left the mattress.
"Fuck, Em," his voice barely more than a whisper. "Baby, look at me. Don't stop. Don't stop looking at me."
The sight of her mouth wrapped around his cock sent a tremor through his body. His hands gripped her hair. Neither pushing nor pulling, simply resting.
Using her hand as a guide, she took more of him. Pushing him further down her throat.
The back of her throat stretched, trying to accommodate his length. His hand gripped her hair tighter. She heard him inhale sharply, and it spurred her on.
*gulp**gulp**gulp*
Her jaw ached, but as she looked into his eyes, she saw how much he wanted her. She didn't stop. She pulled back, rubbing the tip of his cock against her lips.
The desire in his eyes wasn't hidden. His jaw was tight, as if resisting the urge to do more. Afraid he might scare her away.
Eyes locked, she dove in, moving faster.
"Faster," he commanded.
Now, he wasn't just holding her hair; he was guiding. Whether speed or depth, he continued to spur her on.
He began to grind into her mouth. His movements, becoming more frantic, his breath ragged.
Ember felt his hardness swell. She knew what was about to happen. She tried to keep up with his pace.
*glck**glck**glck*
Plunging her mouth, his nostrils flared. Seeing her like this, taking everything he had to offer, a fire stoked in his belly. He watched as she struggled to take it all. Feeling an odd sense of satisfaction and admiration.
It was her first time, and she still chose to give everything she could.
"Ah! Fuck!" he screamed as he plunged deep into her mouth. His body tensed, his hips slamming down into her face as he poured his thick, hot semen into her mouth.
She kept her mouth on him, swallowing everything he offered.
Aiden collapsed into the sheet, his chest heaving. His hands moved from her hair, cupping her face and stroking her cheek.
Aiden stared at her, his eyes a mix of glazed satisfaction and pure adoration.
He pulled her to him, wrapping her in his warm embrace.
Her eyes glistened, her skin glowed. Remnants of his release on her lips. She looked absolutely gorgeous.
He couldn't help himself as he leaned in to kiss her. He tasted himself on her tongue. He wondered if she was able to taste herself on his.
His cock twitched at the thought.
Shit, I need to stop.
What started as a teasing kiss became something more. His tongue met her, hungry and frantic. He gripped the back of her neck. For a moment, just this moment, he needed to confirm she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
He wasn't going to do anything else. Just a kiss. Savouring this taste until he could get more.
His heart swelled when he felt her return his kiss. Sort of naive, but just as hungry as he was.
His fingers moved to her pussy. So wet. He circled her clit, felt her body sink into him.
Just a kiss. He promised himself as his fingers slipped past her fold, and a finger went in.
Tight, so fucking tight. So wet.
Unknowningly, he had pressed Ember to the bed, one hand exploring her breasts while the other explored her pussy.
Yet he never broke his kiss. Convincing himself, it was only a kiss.
It was only when he met the barrier that he came to his senses.
Breaking the kiss, he looked down at her. Her eyes glazed, needy, waiting for more.
He removed his fingers, instead circling her clit. His eyes never left her. Her lips swollen from his kisses, her chest heaving as he played with her nipples. Her hand as her nails raked across his back.
He worked her clit, watching as her body arched. Her breathing, coming out in ragged gasps. He knew she was close.
"Come for me," he commanded, his voice husky under the weight of his own arousal.
He watched her come undone, a cry tearing through her throat. Her body convulsed. The sight of her face lost in pleasure, knowing he was the only one to see her like this. Without touching himself, just that look, sent him over the edge.