"That little slut…" she murmured, her voice thick with a possessiveness and jealousy that
burned like wildfire. Jeremy was *hers*! She had been the first to taste the power of his
bloodline—the intoxicating rush of physical amplification that followed their coupling had left
her addicted. And now, he dared to go fooling around with other women?
Sensing something amiss even in his sleep, Jeremy slowly opened his eyes. His cock, still
hard beneath the blanket, gave a twitch; blinking groggily, he found himself staring into
Elena's furious face. "Sis… you're back?"
No sooner had the words left his lips than—*SMACK!*—a sharp crack rang out as Elena's
palm slammed across his face, the force of the blow leaving his cheek instantly red and
swollen. Jeremy was stunned; blood rushed to his head, and his ears rang.
"Tell me—what the hell did you do with Caroline? Why can I smell her slutty scent all over
you?" Elena's voice was low and vicious, her eyes blazing with fire. She leaned in close, her
breasts nearly pressing against his chest, her long legs straddling the space beside the sofa.
Rubbing his stinging cheek, Jeremy cursed the System again in his mind—why couldn't it
have delivered its rewards earlier or later? Why did he have to be walking around smelling
like Caroline *right now*? "Sis… it's not what you think. It was… just an accident. My zipper
broke, and Caroline helped me… she helped me fix it." He stammered out the explanation,
his eyes instinctively drifting down to her shapely rear—the curves tightly encased in her
jeans—causing his cock to give another involuntary twitch.
Elena gave a cold sneer; she had already pieced together exactly how the whole thing had
gone down. "That little bitch Caroline—always wearing short skirts to show off those long,
pale legs of hers. Beneath that creamy skin, she's hiding perky tits and a curvy, high ass;
she must have caught a whiff of your scent and practically threw herself at you. So you
fucked her, didn't you? That slut!"
"No, Sis—it wasn't like that!" Jeremy hurriedly denied it, sitting up and trying to pull the
blanket over his lower body. But Elena was faster; she grabbed the collar of his T-shirt,
unleashing a burst of superhuman strength to effortlessly hoist his entire body into the air.
The blanket slid away, instantly exposing his hard cock to the open air—standing stiffly erect
and pointing right at her, its head glistening with pre-cum.
"You little slut! How many times have I warned you to stay away from her? What if she
discovers what you are—what about your bloodline? Are you fucking not listening to me
anymore?" Elena roared, giving a forceful shove that sent Jeremy crashing back onto the
sofa with a loud *thud*, the cushions sinking deep beneath his weight. He panted heavily, his
chest heaving violently; thanks to his newly unlocked sensitivity control, he was just barely
able to suppress the overwhelming wave of pleasure that threatened to consume him.
Elena bent down, grabbing his T-shirt with both hands. With a loud *rip*, she tore it straight
open, exposing his muscular chest. Her fingers clamped down on his nipples, twisting them
viciously. "Why bother wearing this shit? You're just a slut who's in heat twenty-four-seven
anyway!" Her other hand shot straight for his cock, wrapping around the hot, throbbing shaft
and stroking it up and down a couple of times. Jeremy instantly let out a moan, his body
arching upward as he panted like a bitch being fucked. "Ah... Sis... go easy..."
"Go easy? Let's see how long you can hold out, you horny bastard with a cock that's always
hard!" Elena sneered, ripping off her own top to reveal her beautiful breasts—their pink
nipples standing stiffly erect. Next, she unzipped her jeans; the zipper slid down with a
*whoosh*, and she peeled off her underwear and bra along with them, tossing the whole lot
aside. Her skin was smooth as silk; her long legs spread wide, her shapely buttocks thrust
high into the air, revealing her pink, wanton pussy—already dripping wet, her labia slightly
parted.
Without hesitation, she straddled him, kneeling on either side of the sofa with her long legs.
Aligning her hips with his cock, she lowered her body with a wet *squelch*, burying his entire
shaft deep inside her pussy. Hot, fleshy walls enveloped him, gripping him as tightly as a
virgin. Elena let out a low growl, pressing her hands against his shoulders as she began to
grind her hips wildly.
"Ah... fuck! You little bastard—how dare you touch Caroline? Is her pussy as tight as mine?"
As she rode him, Elena slapped his chest repeatedly; her breasts bounced wildly, smacking
against his body with a rhythmic *thwack*. Her long hair flew around her, and her brown
eyes burned with pure possessiveness.
Jeremy was left breathless by the intensity of the fucking. Thanks to his newly acquired
sensitivity control, he had managed to dial down the overwhelming pleasure; now, he
grabbed her shapely ass, kneading and squeezing it with all his might. The elastic flesh of
her buttocks molded beneath his palms, sending his blood surging with arousal. "Sis... ah...
I'm sorry... her tits aren't as big as yours... fuck... your pussy is so tight... it feels like it's going
to squeeze me to death..."
"Shut up! You little slut—you're only allowed to fuck *me*!" Elena leaned down to capture his
lips in a kiss, thrusting her tongue roughly into his mouth to tangle with his. Her hands went
back to twisting his nipples—this time even harder. Jeremy cried out in pain, and his cock
swelled another inch inside her pussy. "Mmm... you slutty little brother... scream for me!
Scream like the little whore you are!"
Jeremy could hold back no longer; he thrust his hips upward, matching her rhythm. "Ah...
Sis... fuck me... your tits are so soft... they feel amazing to squeeze..." He reached up to cup
her breasts, kneading those beautiful, ample mounds as her nipples slid between his fingers.
Elena's pussy gushed with even more wetness, the fluids trickling down his cock to pool
around his balls, leaving a wet patch on the sofa beneath them. She rode him faster, her
perky ass slamming down with a rhythmic *slap-slap-slap*, her long legs taut with muscle.
"Tell me! Who else do you want to fuck?My best friend Bonnie? That dark-skinned girl?
Elena was consumed by a surge of jealousy; images of Bonnie's elegant figure flashed
through her mind—girlish curves hidden beneath dusky skin, topped by high, perky breasts.
But Jeremy was *hers*! His bloodline made her stronger with every fuck.
"No... Sis... only you... *Ah*... your ass is so round... I want to squeeze it every day..."
Jeremy panted.His cock thrust in and out of her depths, his glans pounding against her
cervix with every stroke, each movement accompanied by wet, squelching sounds. He felt
like a slave, utterly dominated, yet at the same time, he reveled in this forbidden pleasure.
Elena threw her head back and laughed—a husky, lewd sound. "Good boy... then cum for
me... shoot all your cum deep inside your big sister's wet pussy... make me even stronger..."
She began to grind her hips faster, her vaginal walls contracting to grip his cock so tightly it
ached. Reaching behind her, she cupped his balls in her hand, gently kneading them. "Come
on, you little slut... cum!"
Jeremy could hold back no longer; with a sudden thrust of his hips, he let out a loud roar:
"Sis... you're fucking killing me... I'm cumming!" Hot, thick cum erupted from him, filling her
womb to the brim. Elena screamed as she climaxed, her pussy spasming violently as her
own juices gushed out, drenching the place where their bodies met. She collapsed onto him,
her breasts pressing against his chest, her long legs trembling uncontrollably.
But it wasn't over yet. Thanks to his bloodline, Jeremy was hard again in moments—another
iron rod rising to attention. Elena lifted her head, her eyes burning with the fiery glow of pure
satisfaction. "Still haven't had enough? Fine, let's keep going... Jenna isn't here tonight, so
I'm going to fuck you until you beg for mercy!"