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As she slowly lowered herself onto him, the thick head pushed against her tiny cave, meeting a tight, almost stubborn resistance that made her breath hitch.

Her p*ssy stretched slowly around him, inch by inch, struggling to take him in.

Mmmnhhh~

A soft, trembling gasp escaped her lips as she took him in, her body tightening around him reflexively.

She could feel the way her slick walls clenched and fluttered around his length, almost fighting the intrusion as he pushed deeper.

Her thighs trembled with effort, each slow descent sending a jolt of heat through her as the tension within her gave way to a delicious, spreading fullness that left her gasping and breathless.

Her thighs shook as she settled onto him fully, a deep flush spreading across her chest as she pressed her hands against his firm chest, her fingers curling slightly, holding onto him as if she might fall.

Even in the midst of their intimacy, her shyness never fully left her, her body trembling with each movement, each breath, as she sought to embrace the pleasure despite her lingering nerves.

She gasped as he slid deeper and deeper inside her, filling her completely.

Pah~ Puh~

Fwap~ Ooh~

He grabbed her voluptuous hips and began to thrust into her from below, his movements slow and deliberate.

After some time, Lucian ordered, "Turn around and keep riding my c*ck."

She obeyed, and turned around, keeping his c*ck inside her c*nt as she shifted.

Her perky a*s were presented to him, their smooth curve highlighted as she adjusted her position.

"That’s right," Lucian murmured. "Now keep riding your brother’s big d!ck like a good sl*t."

He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, his hips bucking beneath her.

Isabella’s a*s was soft and round, and Lucian couldn’t resist slapping it as he drove himself deeper inside her.

Pah~ Pah~

Smack~ Slap~~

Ahh~ ummh~~

She moaned softly, her head rolling back as she savored the sensation of his hard shaft sliding in and out of her tight p*ssy.

Her perky a*s jiggling every time she bounced on his shaft.

Lucian’s hands roamed over her curves, his fingers kneading her flesh firmly, sending shivers of pleasure through her body.

As he drove himself deeper into her, his hands spread her crack and started rubbing her an*s.

His fingers were slick with her c*nt juices, and he could feel her tight hole pulsing beneath his touch.

"L-Lucian, please.... ahh... don’t. It’s dirty there. Please, I’ll do anything else. Just not that, please."

He chuckled softly, his fingers teasing her tight hole. "You said you will do anything for me, Isabella. And I hope you truly meant it."

With that, he pushed a single finger into her tight hole, slowly sliding it in and out, making her moan.

Aaaahhh~~

She could feel her tight hole stretching, and she knew it was only a matter of time before he would fill her with his hard rod.

"Oh? What’s this!? Your p*ssy is getting wet, Isabella. Did you like it when I put my finger in your a*shole!? Is my sister a naughty girl!?"

Lucian’s voice was a low, teasing tone, carrying a subtle allure.

With one finger he continued to slowly push in and out of her tight hole, making her moan softly.

"N-no. Please... ahhh... not there. It’s dirty..."

Her words trailed off as she felt him slowly sliding another finger inside her.

"But you’re getting wet, Isabella. That means you like it."

Lucian’s voice was thick with lust, and as he spoke, she could feel his finger moving in and out of her tight hole, stretching her further.

"No....please...ahh...not there. It’s dirty. Please, Lucian...just f*ck me in my p*ssy."

Lucian’s grip on her waist tightened, and he pushed his index finger deeper into her tight hole.

"But this hole is so tight and wet, Isabella. I think you like it more than you’re letting on."

He then slid middle finger into her tight hole, making her gasp.

"No...no...ahh...it hurts..."

But Lucian didn’t stop. Instead, he pushed his fingers deeper inside her, his movements slow and deliberate.

"You’re not being honest, Isabella. You like it here too, don’t you? You like the way my fingers feel inside your a*shole. You like it when I fill you up!?"

Lucian’s words sent a shiver down her spine, and she knew he was right.

She couldn’t deny that she was enjoying it. She wanted him to keep going, to push deeper inside her, to make her scream with pleasure.

"I’ll let you come, but only if you tell me you want it. Tell me you like my finger here, Isabella. Tell me you want me to f*ck your tight a*s with my hard d!ck."

His voice was thick with lust, and as he spoke, his finger moved in and out of her, making her gasp.

Gradually, her resistance began to crumble, her body slowly surrendering to the sensation as she started to accept him more fully, each rhythmic motion heightening her pleasure and drawing her deeper into the moment.

"Yes....yes, Lucian. Please. I want it. I want my brother to f*ck my a*shole with your big c*ck. Please, please, please... take my an*l virginity..."

Her voice was desperate, and as she spoke, she could feel the pressure building inside her.

"Good girl," Lucian murmured. "I’ll give you what you want next time."

He withdrew his fingers from her tight hole and roughly pushed her forward, making her fall onto his bed.

With a firm grip on her hips, he lifted them up and slid a pillow under her lower-stomach to keep her in place.

As her hips moved upwards, her wet p*ssy was exposed, glistening and inviting.

He positioned himself behind her and thrust his entire fat c*ck into her wet c*nt in one powerful, decisive motion.

Aaaahhhhhh~~

The sudden fullness made her gasp, her body reacting to the intense invasion.

Her chest pressed into the mattress, and her hands grasped the sheets for support.

Each forceful thrust made her moan, her body arching and trembling as she adjusted to his dominant touch, her breaths coming in quick, shaky bursts.

Isabella gasped as Lucian increased the force of his thrusts, pushing her further into the bed.

As he pumped into her p*ssy, she felt the pressure building inside her, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before she would explode.

Unlike when she was riding him, Lucian was in complete control this time, and he was showing no mercy.

He slammed into her relentlessly, his movements hard and fast, his c*ck filling her completely.

Lucian grabbed her hair, pulling her head back roughly as he f*cked her from behind.

"Do you like that, Isabella? Do you like it when your brother f*cks you from behind?"

"Yes! Yes! Oh, God, yes! I F*CKING LOVE IT!" Isabella screamed, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure.

As Lucian drove himself deeper inside her, she could feel herself unraveling, the tension within her reaching its peak.

She bucked wildly beneath him, her hips grinding against his, her p*ssy clenching around his hard shaft.

Suddenly, she felt a strange wave of warmth erupting within her, and she knew it was only a matter of time before she would explode.

Spurt~ Spurt~

As she felt his hot, sticky seed erupting deep within her, she gasped, her body shuddering with pleasure.

Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, sending shockwaves of intense pleasure throughout her entire body.

She collapsed on the bed, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her limbs trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking.

Lucian lay beside her, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her bare skin, his eyes dark with lust.

Seeing her clouded eyes, drools and her messy hair, he couldn’t help but think how much she had changed since their first time together.

Her innocence had been replaced by a fiery desire, and she now matched his passion with equal fervor.

As he looked down at her hourglass body, he couldn’t help but admire how beautiful she was, how much he wanted to claim her for his own.

Her skin was soft and supple, and her curves were a testament to her womanhood.

Her ample chest heaved as she breathed, her nipples hardening under his gaze.

Lucian couldn’t resist reaching out and gently pinching them, making her gasp.

"You’re a bad boy," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "You shouldn’t be teasing your older sister like that."

Lucian smirked, his fingers tracing slow, deliberate circles on her bare skin. "What can I say? You make me want to be bad."

Isabella moaned softly as he leaned in and captured her nipple between his teeth, gently biting down on the hard bud.

"Let me rest for a moment," she gasped, her hips arching against him, her body desperate for more. "Please..."

As he slid his hand down her stomach, he couldn’t resist teasing her clit, making her moan softly.

"Then tell me everything you know about aunt Eloise," he whispered, his voice thick with lust.

Uuummmm~~

She moaned, arching her back as he teased her clit, his fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles.

She couldn’t help but spread her legs wider, eager for more of his touch.