Ai whimpered as she lay tangled in the sheets, every nerve raw. Her limbs trembled with aftershocks, and her body radiated heat—used, ruined, and completely his. Yet her heart still pounded, and her thighs pressed together instinctively, needy and aching. She wasn't done. Not even close.
She shifted slightly on the bed, the slickness between her thighs reminding her just how desperately her untouched center still throbbed.
Shin's arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against his chest from behind. She felt the weight of his cock nestled between her cheeks again, still hard. Still wanting her.
"Not there this time," she whispered, voice hoarse, eyes fluttering closed. "I want you… inside me—where I'm meant to feel you…"
He stilled.
Then growled low in her ear. "Say it again."
Ai turned her head, cheek brushing his lips. Her fingers reached back to tangle in his hair.
"Put it in my pussy, Onii-chan…"
Her voice cracked with shame and want. "Break me there, too…"
Shin rolled her onto her back in a single movement, looming over her with wild eyes. Her legs fell open automatically, thighs glistening from her own arousal and his earlier attention. Her flushed folds were soaked—aching, and inviting.
"Really," he muttered, voice low and trembling.
Ai nodded furiously. "I need it…"
She grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him down for a feverish kiss, all tongue and desperation. Her legs wrapped around his hips, trying to drag him closer. He kissed her like he was starved—biting her lips, drinking her whines, grinding against her slick entrance until she sobbed.
"Please, Onii-chan… I want to feel you stretch me there too…"
His tip slid through her folds, slick and hot, coating himself in her wetness.
"You're so wet I could go in without trying," he murmured. "But I want to feel every second of it."
Ai held her breath as he pushed forward—slow, thick, and real. Her inner walls clutched him immediately, her back arching off the bed at the pressure of his cock parting her.
"Nnnh—Onii-Chan…!" she gasped, nails digging into his shoulders.
Shin groaned, eyes fluttering shut. "Fuck, Ai… You feel perfect here."
His length slid deeper and deeper until his pelvis met her hips—completely buried inside her. Ai's whole body trembled under the weight and stretch. Her head thrashed side to side, lips parted, overwhelmed by the fullness.
"T-Too much…"
"Take it," he growled into her throat. "You asked for this, Ai."
He rolled his hips once.
Ai screamed, tears springing to her eyes as pleasure burst through her like lightning.
"Y-YES—!"
He pulled back, then slammed into her again, hips smacking hers with obscene wet sounds.
Ai clawed at his back, her legs tight around his waist. "More—don't stop—don't ever stop!"
Shin obeyed.
He fucked her hard. Deep. Unrelenting. Every thrust slammed her into the mattress, each stroke dragging a cry or moan or shriek from her lips.
"You like this, huh?" he panted, leaning down to bite her earlobe. "Being used like this by your big brother?"
Ai sobbed beneath him. "Yes! I love it—I love you!"
She was already close. Too close.
His cock hit every sensitive spot inside her, and her clit throbbed with every grind of his hips against her mound. Her body was soaked—his seed still trickling from earlier, mixing with her juices as she took him over and over.
Shin sat back on his knees, grabbing her hips and lifting her slightly to change the angle.
Then he destroyed her.
Ai screamed as he fucked her relentlessly, the new position letting him bottom out with every thrust. Her breasts bounced wildly, her mouth hung open in a silent scream.
"ONII-CHAN—I'M GONNA CUM!"
"Do it," he snapped. "Let me feel it."
His hand reached down and thumbed her clit—rough, fast, merciless.
She shattered.
Her entire body convulsed, her pussy clenching and spasming violently around him as she came so hard she nearly blacked out.
Her scream was ragged, primal.
"O-OH GOD—Onii-chan!"
But he didn't stop.
He grabbed her legs, spread them wide, and kept thrusting into her oversensitive body like he was trying to reshape her insides. Ai sobbed beneath him, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks, her mind a fog of white-hot ecstasy.
"I love you," she moaned deliriously. "I love you—I love you—I love—"
"I own you," he hissed, slamming in harder. "Say it."
Ai nodded frantically, lost to everything but him.
"You own me! You own my body—my heart—everything!"
That sent him over the edge.
He shoved in one final time—deep, hard, and trembling.
Then he exploded inside her.
Ai felt it—every thick pulse, every burst of heat as his seed filled her womb. Her head lolled back, eyes fluttering shut in bliss.
They stayed connected, still trembling, as her body milked him through aftershocks.
Her pussy was a mess of his cum and her release, dripping down her thighs and onto the sheets.
Shin collapsed on top of her, panting, kissing her neck and cheek and temple between gasps.
"You're mine," he whispered, voice breaking with raw emotion.
Ai wrapped her arms around him and held him tight, tears rolling down her cheeks—not from pain or shame, but from happiness so intense it made her chest ache.
"I always was," she whispered. "Even before you touched me…"
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Ai's breath was still coming in ragged gasps, her chest heaving beneath Shin as the heat between them simmered, far from finished. Her body clung to his, sweat-slick and trembling, her thighs draped over his hips as he remained inside her, thick and pulsing. The room was filled with the scent of sex, the soft rustle of bedsheets, and the quiet, sticky squelch that came each time he gave her a little playful thrust.
She let out a slow, satisfied moan, brushing her fingertips across his cheek, her eyes half-lidded and still glassy. Her lips curved into a lazy, teasing smile.
"You keep doing it like that…" she murmured, lifting her hips just slightly to make him grunt, "…I might get pregnant, Onii-chan."
Shin froze, then snorted a laugh, lowering his weight slightly to trap her beneath him. "Pregnant, huh?" he whispered, brushing his nose against hers. "Well, then maybe I should just put a baby in you… since you love being full so much."
Ai gasped, face burning red. "Y-you idiot!" She slapped his shoulder lightly. "You're not supposed to say it like that—!"
He leaned down and captured her lips in a hot, messy kiss, silencing her with his tongue as he rocked his hips forward, grinding deep into her core. Her walls fluttered around him in protest and pleasure.
"I'll say it however I want," he whispered against her lips, "especially when you keep milking me like you want it that badly."
Ai giggled breathlessly, wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing his jaw and ear. "Then maybe I do want it. What if I want my belly to get all round with your baby, Onii-chan? You going to take responsibility?"
His eyes darkened with arousal and amusement. "Oh, absolutely."
He pulled out slowly, teasingly, only to thrust back in with enough force to bounce her slightly on the mattress. "I'll take so much responsibility, you won't be able to get out of bed for days."
Ai squealed and laughed, half from pleasure, half from the way he rutted into her with just enough force to make her toes curl.
"Pervert," she muttered, though her hips rolled up to meet him. "You want to get me pregnant, don't you? I bet you like the idea of me carrying your baby around school. Me waddling around with a belly and everyone knowing what you did."
"Oh yeah?" Shin growled playfully, his lips brushing against her collarbone as he nipped gently. "I think you like that idea even more, Ai. I bet you'd show it off, wearing short skirts and acting like the innocent little sister while your belly's round with my kid."
Ai whimpered, her legs locking around him. "You're so mean," she gasped, though her nails were already digging into his back, holding him close. "I'd love it if you filled me up again. Again and again until I couldn't hold anymore."
"Careful," he murmured darkly. "Say that, and I will."
Ai just smiled sweetly and kissed him again. "Then do it, Onii-chan. Make me yours completely."
That broke whatever restraint Shin still had. He gripped her hips and began thrusting in earnest, deep and relentless, their bodies slapping together with wet, obscene sounds. Ai arched beneath him, crying out with each thrust, her hands tangled in his hair, mouth searching blindly for kisses.
They kissed messily—sloppily—mouths open and hot, sharing each moan, each gasp, each desperate sound between their lips. He sucked on her lower lip until she moaned. She licked at his tongue like a girl starved for taste. It was messy and wild and perfect.
"I can feel you twitching," he whispered, their foreheads pressed together. "You want it that badly, don't you? You want me to cum inside you again."
Ai could barely respond—just nodding frantically, her voice high and cracked with bliss. "Y-yes… give it to me…!"
He didn't stop. He couldn't.
"Say it again," he groaned.
She bit her lip, face red, eyes locked on his. "I want you to knock me up, Onii-chan…!"
With a low growl, Shin drove himself deep inside her and released with a cry, hips shuddering as he emptied himself again. Ai let out a sob of pleasure, feeling the thick warmth spread deep inside her as she clung to him, trembling.
Even after the climax, they didn't part. Shin kissed her fiercely, hungrily, like he couldn't get enough, and Ai kissed back just as passionately.
Between kisses, she giggled, lips brushing his. "Now I'm definitely pregnant. You better start looking for baby names."
"Only if I get to name them all after you," he smirked. "Ai Junior. And Ai #2. And Ai the Third."
She rolled her eyes, laughing as she pulled him into another kiss. "Baka Onii-chan…"
"And you love it."
She did.
And with her legs wrapped tight around his hips, and his lips claiming hers again, she couldn't wait for the next round.
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END OF CHAPTER : 132 : MALE ME FEEL IT WHERE I AM SUPPOSED TO...
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