Since that day, Clovis's desire for his sister burned hot and bright. Every time he had the chance to be alone with her, he made sure she satisfied his perverse cravings.
Whether it was with her hands, breasts, feet, or even the smooth curve of her armpit, he demanded her touch, his Ero Geass making his twisted lust absolute.
To him, his perversion was law, and Lila la Britannia was obliged to submit to his every whim.
Now, with her petite, perky breasts pressed together, he thrust his cock between them, savoring the sensation of her soft, warm skin enveloping his length.
The friction was intoxicating, the sight of his shaft sliding between her mounds pushing him closer to the edge.
His breathing grew ragged, his grip on her shoulders tightening as his pleasure built to its peak.
With a groan of satisfaction, he came, thick spurts of white streaking across her flushed face.
His seed dripped down her cheeks, some landing near her lips, making the sight even more obscene.
Lila sighed in exasperation, wiping the mess from her face with a nearby towel.
She turned toward the mirror, examining herself with a look of mild annoyance.
"You're becoming more and more lawless and perverted, brother. This isn't good for your health," she said dryly, dabbing at the last remnants of his release.
As she focused on cleaning up, Clovis suddenly moved behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his body against hers.
She gasped, her blue eyes widening as she felt his firm, familiar heat.
"Are you still hard, brother?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Yeah… and you should take responsibility for this, sister." His voice was husky with need as one of his hands slid down to rest on her stomach.
Their eyes met in the mirror, their reflections capturing the forbidden intimacy between them.
Lila's cheeks flushed deep red, her breath hitching.
Embarrassed, she quickly pushed him away, her heart pounding in her chest.
"Not here, brother," she scolded, trying to keep her composure.
Unfortunately for her, Clovis wasn't interested in stopping.
He ignored her protest and leaned in again, his cock pressing insistently against her soft, bare thigh.
"Uhm…" She let out a soft sound, her body tensing as his lips claimed hers in a forceful kiss.
But this time, she resisted, glaring at him through lidded eyes.
"No wonder you call yourself a jerk," she muttered between his hungry kisses.
Clovis smirked and grabbed the back of her head, pushing her forward until she was bent slightly over the sink.
He continued grinding against her, the heat between them growing unbearable.
Shit, this is so awesome, he thought, his breath coming out in ragged pants.
His movements grew more erratic, his cock grinding harder and faster against her thigh.
His excitement reached its peak, and with a deep groan, he came again, his release spilling onto her smooth skin.
Lila let out a long sigh, her shoulders sagging as she tried to regain her breath.
With an annoyed expression, she turned around and pinched his stomach, making him flinch.
"Don't do that again, brother," she warned, her tone firm.
"Yeah, yeah…" Clovis responded half-heartedly, clearly not meaning it.
He decided to shift the conversation before she could scold him any further.
"How good are you at piloting a Knightmare, Lila?" he asked casually, his tone shifting from lustful to serious in an instant.
She blinked at the sudden change but didn't protest when he rested his head gently against her shoulder, this time holding her in a more affectionate and non-sexual embrace.
Lila sighed in relief.
At least for now, her brother wasn't acting like a beast.
Instead, he was the same gentle brother she had known since childhood.
A confident smirk formed on her lips as she met his gaze in the mirror, sensing the pride in his voice.
"I can do better than most Knightmare pilots," she said smugly. "Though I'm not as good as sister Cornelia."
"Good," Clovis murmured, his lips brushing against her hair as a sign of approval. "I don't have many trustworthy pilots at my disposal… except you."
A flicker of determination crossed her face at his words.
"I'll talk to Lloyd," he continued, his grip on her tightening slightly. "I want you piloting the Lancelot."
"Are you sure, brother?" Lila's eyes brightened with excitement at the unexpected offer.
She had always loved the idea of piloting a Knightmare, but she had never been allowed to.
And now, her brother was offering her the opportunity she had long desired.
Who wouldn't be thrilled by such an outcome?
"Yeah," he replied, smirking slightly. "But how do you plan to repay me, sister?"
As he spoke, a subtle twitch ran through his cock, betraying his arousal.
Lila's sharp eyes caught the movement, and she immediately deadpanned, unimpressed yet amused.
"Well," she said, her voice laced with a teasing edge, "let me take care of that for you then, brother."
Without hesitation, she sank gracefully to her knees before him, her lips curling into a playful smile as she hummed softly.
"Now, I'll let you use my mouth," she murmured, her fingers reaching out to brush against his length, feeling the heat radiating from it.
Her brother let out a low breath, watching her with anticipation.
"Make me happy. Do that, and maybe you'll get even more, brother. How does that sound?"
Fuck, the horniness surged through him in an instant, his lust for his sister overpowering any lingering reason and restraint within him.
Without hesitation, he grabbed his sister's head and shoved his cock between her lips, forcing her mouth open as he pressed her down, burying himself deep into her throat.
She choked, her muffled protests vibrating around his shaft, but her resistance was weak—no match for his raw strength as he kept thrusting.
Her hands pushed against his thighs, trying to break free, but Clovis's instincts as an alpha male refused to let him stop.
His grip tightened, his primal need to dominate taking over as he fucked his sister's throat mercilessly.
With a deep growl, his body tensed, and with one final thrust, thick ropes of cum shot down her throat, forcing her to swallow.
She gagged as the pressure released, coughing violently when he finally let go.
His seed spilled from her lips, dripping onto the floor in messy strands.
But Clovis wasn't done yet.
He tilted her chin up, forcing his sister to look at him, her dazed expression making his cock twitch again.
"Jerk… you stupid brother," she spat, wiping her mouth before glaring at him.
Clovis barely flinched as she suddenly lunged, biting his shoulder in frustration.
"Urgh… Sorry, sister." he muttered, exhaling heavily. "You're just too damn cute and sexy—I couldn't hold back."
His body still burned with need, his cock throbbing, already demanding more of his sister's pussy.
He wasn't sure why, but every time he had her like this, his instincts took over, drowning out all rational thought.
He just wanted to keep fucking his sister over and over again, to claim her body completely.
She huffed, crossing her arms. "I'll forgive you this time, brother, but don't push your luck."
With that, she quickly grabbed a towel from the bathroom and hurried away, casting one last glance over her shoulder before disappearing through the door.
Clovis stared after her, then down at his still-hard cock, his mind clouded with lust.
Should he follow her and do it again?