His tongue flicked slowly at first, teasing her swollen clit, circling it, coaxing tiny trembles from her body.
And then he dove deeper… tongue thrusting into her dripping core, licking, swirling, tasting everything she offered.
He matched the rhythm of his hips with Annabelle's bouncing movements, each wet slap of skin punctuated by Eva's whimpers above him.
His hands reached up to knead Eva's soft, round ass, gripping handfuls of it as he devoured her. The flesh was slippery with sweat and incredibly warm under his palms. The way her thighs trembled with each lick only encouraged him.
And time blurred into a haze of heat.
The air was thick with sex… sweat, scent, the clapping of bodies, the lewd, wet squelch of his tongue deep inside Eva, the raw slap of his hips crashing into Annabelle's.
The moans of both girls filled the room… high, soft, drawn out, and their bodies quivered against him, twitching with every movement.
That's when Annabelle's pace suddenly changed.
Faster. Desperate. She was close.
Christian, sensing it, moved his hips with stronger thrusts, pounding up into her soaked pussy with stronger strength.
He also moved one hand from Eva's ass and pushed a single finger into her dripping cunt while still licking her clit.
Eva gasped. The sensation of his finger inside her, hot and thick, was too much.
And with that final addition, the dam broke.
Eva's hips bucked, her voice cracked into a scream as she came hard, her juices spilling over his mouth and chin. Her thighs clenched around his head, shaking uncontrollably.
At the same time, Annabelle threw her head back and cried out, her entire body shuddering as her orgasm crashed over her. Her walls pulsed violently around Christian's cock, trying to milk him with every contraction.
"Aaaahh~" Their synchronized moans were a delight to him. But he didn't let that interrupt his meal, as he kept licking and gulped what he could from Eva's overflowing love juices.
As both girls' bodies began to soften, Eva slowly shifting to the side and Annabelle sprawling on her back, panting, Christian knew it was time to take matters into his own hands.
He rose from his laying position, still buried deep inside Annabelle, and moved closer to her… before starting to pound.
"Aah~ W-wait, I'm still too sensitive~" Annabelle whimpered, feeling his thick cock thrusting in and out of her still-clenching depths.
But Christian, who felt how tightly she was squeezing him… her slick walls clearly disagreeing with her words, and how her hips kept moving against his, couldn't help but smirk.
"You were the one hungry to get my dick, though," he said, voice low and teasing.
"So I'm just satisfying you… right, Bella?"
Hearing his vulgar words, and hearing him call her by that intimate nickname, Annabelle felt her heart flutter and her insides twist in pleasure. It was unfair… he was too rough, too deep, too much. But all she could do was cling to him and cry out under his weight.
It didn't take long before Christian felt his climax approaching. He massaged her breasts with both hands, feeling them bounce and shift under his palms, and began thrusting harder, his pace brutal.
Annabelle felt the change.
Her breath was also caught, already approaching her third orgasm, and so, she quickly wrapped her legs around him, locking him in. Her arms came up around his neck, and she pulled him close, eyes hazy, voice trembling, as she whispered, "Come inside your big sis~"
That was all it took.
With a final hard thrust, Christian emptied himself deep into her womb. His cock throbbed violently, releasing rope after rope of hot cum into his sister. He felt her trembling beneath him, her pussy spasming, milking him to the very last drop.
He lifted his head slowly, a string of saliva still connecting their mouths after their desperate kiss.
Then, pulling back, he let his cock slip from her, the wet "pop" followed by a slow ooze of white cream spilling from her twitching pussy.
The sight of his semen dripping out of her, staining her flushed folds, was mesmerizing… a piece of art born of lust and heat.
… Until Eva crawled toward him on all fours, interrupting his moment.
Without a word, she took his cum-soaked cock into her mouth, swallowing him whole in one smooth motion.
She didn't care about Annabelle's taste anymore.
Not after watching him fuck her so fiercely.
And she was already too far gone… now, she only cared about sucking him clean, and getting him hard again.
Licking, sucking, wrapping her tongue all over his shaft, she soon pulled her mouth back with a wet pop, then looked up at him, smiling seductively.
"You can still continue… right~?"
Christian didn't bother with a reply.
Instead, he grabbed her by the waist and pushed her down onto the mat. Eva let out a dramatic "Kyaa~!" as he flipped her over, but her laugh turned into a moan as he sat behind her, spreading her legs open.
He gripped her ass, aligned his cock with her soaking pussy, and rubbed the thick head against her wet entrance.
Then, with one hard push, he slammed all the way in.
"Aaaahh~!" Eva's moan this time was deep, raw, real.
Her insides, already shaped to his size, molded to his form after everything they had done together, welcomed his cock voraciously.
And Christian, already lost in the haze of lust, began pounding into her immediately.
He reached forward, cupping her swaying breasts in both hands, kneading the soft flesh as he thrust into her. Her nipples, swollen and sensitive, were pinched between his fingers, drawing out more moans with every squeeze.
He leaned down, trailing kisses along the back of her neck before opening his mouth and sucking hard, leaving behind a deep, blooming mark on her skin.
His hips smacked against her ass, again and again, the wet, lewd sound filling the room with every thrust.
And like that… they continued.
For hours, Christian alternated between his sister and Eva… filling one, then the other, again and again, drowning the room in heat, in sweat, in moans, and in the scent of unrestrained lust.
It was an unplanned sex scene… but hopefully, it was enjoyable?