I am so late on everything I'm currently writing. So what do I do? I write porn. Obviously.


"Why did she get the window seat?" I whisper into the thick black of Satsuki's hair petulantly. My sister sends me a stressed look of warning and I huff, looking back across the aisle. Gamagori, Hokka, and Uzu were seated across from us, and I grinned at the irritated look Uzu was giving Hokka for crowding his space. Something he couldn't help from the sheer size of Gamagori.

I suddenly feel the heat of my sister's lips near my cheek and her cool breath ironically warms my ear as she speaks above the whine of the plane, but below the quiet cabin.

"Nonon gets airsick, Imouto," she explained gently, trying to reason with me, and I scowled.

"I told you weeks ago that I wanted to see us fly over it," I complained, and Satsuki pursed her lips, frowning. She opened her mouth to respond, but turned her attention to her other side, and I heard Nonon's annoying vocals.

I scowled to see the twerp had put her hand on Satsuki's blanket-covered thigh as her means of gaining my sister's attention. I really don't like sharing Satsuki. Especially with Nonon. But Satsuki had promised she'd spend time with me this summer, and an unplanned college visit had interrupted that time.

So I joined it. Never too early to start looking at higher education, right? At least, that's what I told Dad. Which was fine, but a total lie. I could give a shit about this. I just didn't want Nonon and Satsuki in a hotel room together.

All sorts of shitty rom-com plots started that exact way, and I'd rather have a full-length conversation with the pink-haired cunt rocket than let that happen. Which says something about how much I hate talking to the bitch.

So I frowned, and then grinned wickedly. I know something Satsuki might find interesting. I glanced around me and smiled even more deeply. I felt like a goddamn villain, but what did I care?

Slowly, I elbowed the armrest between my sister and I out of the way, and then placed my hands under my own blanket. Carefully, I slid my closest hand into the space between us, and my fingers curled up and around the muscle of her thigh, incredibly high on her quad.

Instantly, Satsuki froze, and she made a controlled reach under the seat in front of her to retrieve a book she was reading. She turned her sharp eyes to me and snapped as she readjusted her blanket, opening the book in her lap.

"Ryuuko, what do you think you're doing?"

I could only smirk at her and whisper, "Getting you hard so we can fuck in the bathroom," I grinned, "Duh,"

My sister seemed to have no idea what to say to that, as she blinked slowly and let her eyes wander over the passengers of the plane before re-settling on me.

"Please tell me you're joking, Ryuuko," she panned dryly, and I fixed her with a challenging look, one that I knew she was well acquainted with. She frowned heavily, and I crept my hand even further to slide inside her thighs, cupping her crotch.

I sent her a raised eyebrow and my sister averted her eyes, muttering something about 'air pressure'. I only bit my lip, checking to see if any of her Devas or a flight attendant was paying attention. Feeling no heat of a gaze, I experimentally squeezed Satsuki's already-hard member tucked down the leg of her pants. My sister twitched.

Satsuki didn't take much to come. But my sister had a will of absolute iron, and usually elected to hold out for as long as it took to please me. Still, she was sensitive as fuck. I grinned, sensing victory at hand.

I glanced away from Satsuki and tried to look bored as I circled the head of her penis with my thumb. Slowly, gently, I caressed Satsuki's length into marble hardness, and I knew she was about to lose her mind.

Finally, I felt a pressure on my wrist and looked at my sister. Her cheeks were flushed, and she looked as if it were taking a monumental effort to keep her facial expression from twitching.

"Ryuuko," she said lowly, her slim fingers wrapping around my wrist completely. I felt my breath catch and my heart speed as her beautiful face descended to speak to me privately.

"Listen to me very carefully," Satsuki smoothed out deeply, her eyes focused, "You are going to hurry to the bathroom in the back of the plane and look like you're going to be ill. I will quickly inform an attendant that you're going to be sick, and I'll assist you. Understand?"

I tried to stop the slow smile that spread across my face. Satsuki wanted to get it on. I couldn't believe it. My sister rolled her eyes briefly at my look of fleeting glee before she fixed a more focused look of warning at me. I bit my lip and nodded.

Jesus, I was already hard.

I extracted my hand from Satsuki's blanket and cleared my throat, focusing. How to look sick. Look sick. I took some deep breaths to flush my face and screwed my expression up in nausea.

I glanced at my sister as if I were worried, and Satsuki's eyes glinted in affection before clearing and nodding her approval of the face.

I wanted to kiss her so bad.

Instead, I unbuckled my seatbelt and lurched to my feet, swaying slightly. I felt eyes on me as I quick walked to the back of the plane, one hand on my stomach, the other fist on my mouth. I heard Satsuki's smooth strides fall behind me.

I practically kicked open the thankfully empty bathroom and shut the door behind me, not locking it. Shit, the room was tiny. We'd really need to maneuver in here.

Still, though, I felt myself smile hugely. We're in. I could already feel blood rushing to my dick, and I didn't resist the urge to unbuckle my pants and start stroking my cock. Oh God, it felt nice. I set a hand against the counter sink and let my head hang as tension flew out of my body.

The door opened, and Satsuki's tall frame slipped through, shutting and locking the door behind her. I cupped my crotch and sent her a hungry look. Her oceanic eyes, so like my own, flattened in a millisecond to the lust-filled cockiness that was mine and mine alone.

She was practically already pressed up against me in the confined space, so she only had to lead down to press a kiss to my waiting lips. I hummed into her warm mouth and parted my lips when her tongue brushed them.

We kissed deeply before she broke it. There was only one sound that emitted from my sister, and it came husky and from deep in her chest.

"Hurry,"

I immediately stripped my jeans and underwear to my ankles. Goddamn, I was horny. I didn't realize how badly I wanted Satsuki until we had been confined together without being able to touch or kiss, and I was just enough of a selfish little shit to want her always.

Honestly, I just wanted to come. And I couldn't do it without my sister inside me.

Satsuki had taken her pants to her knees and sat on the closed lid of the built-in toilet. It was more of a shelf than anything, with side rails and walls. I smiled as she grinned and twirled a finger to tell me to turn around.

Satsuki's dick stood tall and twitching and I swallowed, turning my back on it. I reached to grip one railing on the wall and placed another hand on Satsuki's thigh as I guided myself to straddle her legs backwards. She wrapped her hands around my hips and helped place me until I felt the hot prod of her erection against my ass. I bit my lip, focusing. Had to be quick.

I was absolutely soaked, and I reached under me to place her tip to my entrance and quickly sank so my sister was plunged deeply inside of me. I moaned, and Satsuki's grip on my hips tightened.

The cabin was so small I could place my hands on the door, bracing myself. So I started to bounce, my feet planted, and Satsuki's dick fitting so snugly inside my womanhood. She slid in and out of me, and I felt the friction of her with every measured rise and fall of my hips.

Over and over, I pulled up and down on her lap none too gently. She felt so good, and I was practically whining from her length inside me.

"God, you're so big," I keened, and Satsuki gave a satisfied rumble. Her hands moved, one pushing my back forward so I truly braced my weight against the door, the other placed under my ass to hold me slightly in the air. I felt her shift under me, her hands leaving my body. I almost cried out when Satsuki started to jackhammer into me, her speed absolutely mind blowing. She had put her hands on the toilet lid to leverage herself in the air to have a pushing off point to pound into me, and God, was it bliss.

"Nee-sama," I whimpered, biting my lip. Satsuki felt so good inside of me, stirring me so deeply. The wet slap of my juices against her flexing thighs, the heavy pants of my own breath being driven out, and the pleased groaning of Satsuki drove me insane.

But Satsuki was fucking me so rawly, I eventually started to blank out. My gut was pulling low and my vagina was full and in use, putting pressure almost directly behind my dick. I felt my legs starting to shake, and I knew my insides would be tightening and roiling. Because Satsuki had found that ridge inside of me, where the perfection of her cockhead continuously caught, and my insides were so tight, I felt it dramatically.

"Ryuuko," Satsuki throated out in caution, and I nodded my head quickly, feeling myself build and build and build. She shifted quickly to place one hand squarely behind her, and another pulled me down by the shoulder to land in her lap on each stroke upward, improving her already direct aim.

I shoved my first knuckle into my mouth to bite down the scream I almost let slip. My orgasm was almost here and I kept bracing against the door, taking Satsuki's pounding.

"Imouto," Satsuki growled in her chest, her breath contorting the sound to make it a huffed strain. My insides flexed and I was so, so, so close.

"Hold on, hold on, hold on," I chanted, feeling my orgasm start to descend down my spine.

"Ryuuko, I want to come inside," she grunted, and I bit my lip, the lights dancing in front of my eyes.

"No!" I whined, "Pull out,"

As soon as I felt Satsuki shift to slide out of my aching depths, I slammed my hips backwards with a clench of teeth, "Don't you dare pull out,"

Satsuki growled and re-started her fucking, her movements borderline vicious, and getting wilder by the second. I don't know what was going through my sister's head, but it felt a lot like her other head was going through my cervix. I bit back another howl and my pussy clenched even harder.

"Ryuuko, relax honey, you'll break me," Satsuki rusked, and I followed her advice. As soon as I had forced my insides to uncurl, the glans of my sister's dick pulled backwards over the ridge inside me once, twice, and I arched up and backwards, shoving two of my knuckles into my mouth.

My sister sat instantly, grabbing a hold of my dick's head with one hand. I came all over her quick digits without thinking, and I felt her exhale and shudder with a whimper, my insides growing hot.

I had a glorious amount of hang time, my shivers wracking my body and clenching and unclenching around Satsuki's dick. My sister only stroked my cock slowly with her clean hand, milking me for cum sensually. When I finally came down to Earth, I was grinning and slumped backwards on Satsuki. She craned her neck to kiss my cheek, and I turned my head to brush my lips against hers.

"I love you, Ryuuko," she hummed, her eyes oceans of truth.

I smiled, my heart softening, "I love ya too, babe," I shifted my eyes from her and raised a brow, "How long has it been?"

My sister checked her feminine watch, "Seven minutes,"

I grinned wickedly, still seated on my sister's softening penis, "So you're telling me that I just raw rode my way, reverse cowgirl, into the Mile High Club, while going the distance in Seven Minutes in Heaven?"

Satsuki hummed, scratching at my back lightly, "I suppose we may have set a new record for ourselves, my love,"

I smiled not only at her address of me, but at the fantastic sex we had just had. I sighed, "That was amazing," Satsuki smiled and kissed my clothed shoulder. My sister was never one for speaking after sex. She was more of a 'bask-in-the-afterglow' type girl. Still, I had a point to make, "Can we not ruin it because Nonon's a jealous cow?"

My sister laughed, "And what do you think will prevent that?"

I huffed and made to stand in the tiny space. I managed it, and Satsuki's dick fell out of me, making me shiver and give a hitching exhale.

"How about every time she speaks over me, you remember that I'm sitting two inches away, and full of your cum?

Satsuki's eyes glinted, her ego nearly the size of her dick, a possessive, proud tint to her smug smile. I grinned. My sister loved coming inside of me. I didn't know why, but it made her so happy. Probably some kind of dominant ownership type weirdness. But when Satsuki was happy, I was happy, so I let her glow in her accomplishment.

And truth be told, I liked it when she came inside me. I know that's fucked up, but Satsuki's hot cum painting my insides was fucking addicting. And knowing that that seed of her desire was still in my most secret and coveted place, it felt like I had some proof of her love.

It's fucked and I know it, but I can't help it. We could never have a kid. The genetics are too dangerous. So it was either birth control or condoms for us. And seeing as all the extra estrogen from birth control would fuck with my already precarious hormonal balance… condoms it is. Which my sister was anything but happy about.

What else was there?

By the time I was done pondering, Satsuki had stood and fixed both of our pants back together, and was drying her hands on a paper towel, her chest to my chest, the cabin was so tight. I threaded my hands through her hair and laid a loving kiss to her lips. She hummed contentedly, pulling my hips to hers. The plane below us rocked and roiled.

"You'll need to look as if you've been vomiting," my sister placed my hair behind my ears, something she was fond of doing. She said it made my face more visible, "Just go back to our seats and let me handle the rest,"

I nodded, turning to the door. I unlocked it and held a hand over my mouth, pinching my eyebrows together fauxly. I saw a worried-looking flight attendant glance me over, and I hopefully was flushed and slightly sweating enough to make it look like I hadn't just taken it from behind. I continued walking and heard Satsuki's dulcet tones address the stewardess.

I distinctly heard the words 'my sister', and I resisted indulging a smile to find that our perversion was also our savior. I slid into the aisle seat once more, and closed my eyes. Best. Flight. Ever.

"Christ, Pukes, and I thought I was bad," Nonon snickers.

Nevermind.

I turned to glare at the girl, seated snug and smug against the window. I pulled my lips into a snarl. Quietly, I bit, "At least I don't look like I should be in a Happy Meal,"

"Fitting, how without Satsuki-sama, that's all you could afford!" she hissed, and I bit back my acidic reply when my sister virtually climbed over me to seat herself between us fluidly.

She turned hard ocean eyes to Nonon and said something I couldn't hear that made the girl look slightly ashamed and turn to the window. My sister focused her attention back on me and I tried not to look guilty, still pissed that someone so small could be such a bitch.

"What?" I complained defensively. Satsuki glanced across the aisle and leaned down toward me minutely. I turned my head to allow her access to my ear, and she spoke huskily into it.

"Imouto, I know you're not happy that they are here, and I'm sorry for that. But I promise I'll take you somewhere else another trip, just the two of us. I love you very much, and I want to give you that, honey, I do," she let her lips brush the outer shell of my ear and I bit my lip, "But this time is for business, baby. Please don't make it personal?"

I was being childish, wanting my older sister all to myself, but Satsuki wasn't just my sister. The fact that I was currently ruining my underwear was evidence enough. I blew air through my nose and turned to whisper into Satsuki's ear.

I got distracted by the scent of her shampoo, but managed to get my message across.

"I'll behave if she will," I frowned.

Satsuki nodded once, accepting my non-compromise. For the rest of the flight, Nonon thankfully was passed the fuck out, and I was able to talk to my sister quietly in peace.

"Sats," I caught her attention after a lull in our previous conversation. Her residual smile was still in place as she focused on me once more. I looked around me for coverage quickly before leaning back into her.

"I'm sorry for being a pain," I murmured to her shoulder, not meeting her eyes, "I get jealous of Nonon, ya know? And I get impatient. I just sort of pictured this summer as a little honeymoon or something, and now it sucks," I flickered a glance to Satsuki's gently relaxed eyes, "I love you," I ended with a mumble.

My sister was a giant sweetheart, and I fully expected the hand that crept under my blanket to hold my own.

"Imouto," she soothed, her fingers caressing mine. I relaxed. Her oceanic gaze sharpened, and she sent a similar scanning look around the cabin as I had.

"Tomorrow night," she hushed to me, "Before we leave for home, honey. We'll have a honeymoon. Okay?"

I grinned briefly and nodded, just in time for the Captain's chime overhead to tell us to prepare to land. From the moment the wheels hit the tarmac to when we separated to change hotels the next night, Nonon was insufferable. Somehow, she had sniffed out that Satsuki had promised me something if I behaved, and she was determined to push the envelope.

I was prepared to push her over a cliff.

My sister kept her in line, but by way of capturing her attention. Which meant that I was devoid of it. Which sucked. But, what didn't suck was the suite Satsuki had locked in for our honeymoon night.

"Nee-san," I breathed. Satsuki smirked at me.

The place was fucking gorgeous. And huge. A full living room, a kitchen, mini bar, lounge area, full chrome plated bathroom, suite-style bedroom, and windows on one entire wall, floor to ceiling.

I glanced at her with a raised eyebrow, "Who's paying for this?"

My sister's eyes glinted a little more.

"It's a donation from the funds allocated to myself from many charitable persons,"

I snorted.

"All the underclassmen who want to fuck you are paying for this?"

Satsuki shrugged minutely, crossing to the kitchen and fetching a glass of water.

"I had no use for their gifts, so exchanging them for real purpose shouldn't harm their feelings in anyway," her full lips twisted slightly behind her glass, "Spending those funds on my younger sister shouldn't be a problem,"

I let my eyebrows furrow slightly, her wording bothering me somewhat. Her eyes, always so quick, caught the expression before I could clear it, but I turned away. I crossed to the lounge and observed the gaming set up. Shit, Xbox and PS4. Not bad.

I jumped only slightly when my sister's arms slid around me from behind, her gentle warmth enveloping my back. My ear tickled as she spoke into it, her cool tone settling in my heart.

"Ryuuko," she chanted, "What's wrong, Imouto?"

I bit my lip and twisted my head to meet her gentle ocean blue eyes. Those eyes flickered down to my lips, but she let me speak before she allowed herself to taste them.

"I'm not just your little sister," I started lowly. Satsuki frowned in confusion before her expression cleared, realizing her mistake.

"Ryuuko," she started, and I grit my teeth and turned in her arms, capturing her jaw in my hands.

"No, Satsuki," I said sternly, a small ball of fire in my chest, "I know what you're going to say. I'm your girlfriend. I know I am. But I don't feel like your girlfriend. I feel like the pesky little tag along that Nonon just owned. All weekend, I've wanted to be here with you, just like this," I huffed, trying to make Satsuki understand.

"And I-," my thoughts were wild. I didn't know how to tell her what I was feeling. The short answer was 'insecure', but like hell would I admit to it, "I just want to, fuck, I just-"

She was trying to understand. Satsuki's face was imploring me to continue speaking, but she just didn't get it. So I stopped trying to tell her.

When I pulled her face to mine, I felt the anger and fear ribboning my heart release. In this kiss, I found Satsuki's lips, and I knew it was different. I knew she could feel it too. Because she gave a surprised sort of muffle, and then a deep-chested hum.

In that moment, I knew exactly what I wanted.

I gripped Satsuki by the hair and lead her towards the bedroom. A thrill echoed in my stomach, and traveled south to my dick. I guided her tongue with my own, and the resistance she offered me was at a 0. It was so fucking hot, to own Satsuki so completely.

She stopped moving and I knew we were at the bed. Our kisses broke off as I gripped her shirt and aided her in taking it off. I stripped her, and then myself, and then we were naked on the bed together.

I'll never get over how good it feels to have Satsuki's body, so long and lean, press into mine at every curvature. Her full breasts in my hands, her shapely ass and hips. God, she drove me crazy. Satsuki's skin was absolutely flawless, pulled taut on her stomach, interrupted only by her hardened cock, straining in lust.

I'm not going to lie, I teased her. I was half out of my mind with want, but for some reason, I felt so in control. This was about Satsuki. My Satsuki. I kissed and licked at her neck, massaging her thighs and ass. She was moaning and running her fingers though my hair as I topped her, her full lips red, and her face set in an adorably sexy flush.

My dick was throbbing. The heat from her was overwhelming, and even bumping into that soft spot sent my head reeling in pleasure.

"Ryuuko," my sister called, her voice a broken sort of asking. I smirked, my face in her neck.

Currently, I was running my cock through her deliciously wet folds, refusing to press any harder. My hands held her hamstrings, and the muscles were spasming as Satsuki spread her legs without thinking about it.

In reality, it was the sluttiest I'd ever seen my sister. On her back in a hotel room, panting and pleading for me. God, she's beautiful.

"Nee-san," I huffed, losing control of my hips' smooth motion. Her hands gripped my back.

"Please, Ryuuko?" she nearly whined, "Be careful, baby,"

I nodded. Taking a hand off her creamy thigh to grip my dick, I realized she was right. We'd never done this before, and I was actually pretty thick. Still, Sats was plenty wet.

"Ready?" I grunted, guiding my slick shaft to the softest spot on my sister's vagina.

"Yes," her voice was shaky, and my heart melted.

I pushed.

"Fucking God," I moaned, fisting Satsuki's hair in one hand, gripping the bed with the other. Satsuki's breathing had sped up considerably, and she practically clawed at my back.

She was so warm inside. Like liquid heat, but so tightly wrapped around my sensitive dick. I instantly wanted to start moving, because that heat was spreadable, that friction would feel so good.

"Nee-san," I whined, "You're so incredible. Satsuki," I was almost begging and I didn't know why. It wasn't until I felt the pressure of her calves on my hips that I realized she could take more.

So I moved. Deeper and deeper, and I felt Satsuki clenching and unclenching around my dick. I found myself seconds away from coming and I was desperate to hold off.

Finally, my hips pushed flush to her thighs, and I glanced down, breathless, to see Satsuki's insides had taken my entire cock. I swallowed, and closed my eyes. She was so hot and tight, I knew I could come without moving a muscle.

"Ryuuko," Satsuki cooed, and I felt one of her hands slip into my hair. Opening my eyes, I was met with her beautifully tender expression. She brought me down for a kiss, and I complied. I felt her gently push me until my back was against the soft sheet, and she straightened.

Not wasting a second, Satsuki settled her weight on her shins and drew herself up. My eyes widened as I watched her expression flicker and then twist in ecstasy when she dropped back down.

The friction was so amazing. Satsuki set a gentle, loving pace, and I didn't want anything different. My hands stroked her creamy things, and gripped at her firm ass, watching her cock bounce with her.

"Nee-san," I breathed, and Satsuki's lust filled blue eyes flashed, "Nee-san, talk to me," I begged.

My dick was so hard, and she was riding me so deeply, her insides velvet fire.

"Ryuuko," Satsuki strained, her voice sounding like rich smoke, "You feel so good inside me. Your cock is so big, I can't help myself,"

I whimpered.

I felt like my cock was granite inside my sister, and it was only getting harder. My balls were tight and I knew I could come, just like this. I shut my eyes and whined deep in my throat. I wanted so badly to be selfish.

"Nee-sama," it tore from me without my consent, but the ripple of Satsuki's inner muscles made me want to scream. She was so hot inside. A small, choked whimper made me open my eyes, and I moaned.

Satsuki was riding my cock, our juices pooled together on my stomach, and jerking herself off in sure, smooth strokes.

"Sats-" I begged my sister. She locked eyes with me, and I knew she would have mercy on me. Her delicious body bent forward, the hand not on her cock supporting her weight. Then, she held completely still, touching my lips sweetly before moving to lick at my ear.

I instantly took over.

I pumped in and out of my sister, and the breath drove out of my lungs. I plunged into her liquid heat with love and reverence. Finally, finally, I felt Satsuki stiffen, and a hot jet of what I knew to be her cum landed over my stomach. Her insides squeezed me to suffocation, and I let go completely.

I don't even remember what happened, because I think I honest to God blacked out a little bit. But when I came to, I was aching between my legs, and my dick was still hard, but considerably more wet than before.

Satsuki lay on her stomach next to me, breathing, and peppering kisses to my shoulder, her eyes wonderfully clear.

"Satsuki," I breathed heavily, looking over at my sister. I swallowed, "I'm not gonna lie. Fucking you was the best thing in the world, it was," Apparently my face was telling quicker than my words, because Satsuki's eyes clouded over with something so deliciously arrogant.

"But," I bit my lip and tried not to sound like I was begging, "I really need you to fuck me now, Nee-sama,"

Satsuki didn't waste a second.

In a flash, she had pulled herself up and flipped to kneel between my legs, pulling on my hips. I immediately complied, rising to all fours. A shiver made it's way down my spine.

I felt one of her hand between my shoulder blades, and I yielded to her firm direction, lowering my chest to the mattress. My ass was high in the air, my hands clenched to fists inside the hollow of my throat. It was the supreme submissive pose, and I loved it.

"Imouto," Satsuki purred from behind me.

I tried to twist to see her, but her hand was strongly holding me down.

"Yeah, Sats?" On my back, her fingers curled to press her nails warningly into my skin. I smiled, "Nee-san?" I tried.

"That's right," she whispered, and my dick hardened when I felt her push a single digit into my depths. Good God, how I wanted so much more, "I'm your onee-san, and Ryuuko, I love you more than anything,"

I whined as I listened. She was stirring me deeply, the gentlest feeling of being toyed with. I was so wet I could hear her finger squelching my juices.

"I want you to know, I'll always love you," Satsuki continued gently. She pulled out to massage my balls, "I'll always take care of you," she pushed what felt like two fingers inside and I groaned.

"But first," she hummed, "I'm going to make you feel good, my love," she pulled out, and I felt the bed dip as she readjusted herself. I quivered in anticipation, my stomach roiling, and my vagina throbbing, "I promise you'll feel good," Satsuki completed, her hand trailing from my back to hold my hip, "Don't hate me,"

And then all eight inches of Satsuki were slammed inside me. Instantly, I shot up to my elbows and howled in surprise and a bit of pain, but my sister was quicker. She leaned her full weight into pushing my shoulders back down, while she plowed into me.

We had had rough sex before, my sister and I, but not like this. This time, I felt like I was actually being fucked. Truly fucked. It was brutal, how hard Satsuki was ramming me at this angle. I had never been in this position before, and it was the deepest penetration I'd ever had. Keeping in mind the fact that Satsuki was eight fucking inches and decently wide, my sister was sliding against every wall inside me, and bottoming out as she savagely hit the top of my cervix.

And I could not stop screaming.

It was clear why my sister was always on top.

It was amazing. Satsuki had leaned back and used her hands to spread my ass and legs apart, leaving the way clear for her to enter me as much as possible. Her dick was so perfect inside me. The angle of my legs had my internal muscles tightening the channel of my body, and her girth was just enough to be a little too tight. It was delicious.

I felt owned, and dominated, and loved, all at once. Satsuki was claiming me as hers. As the one she wanted, needed, had to have, and no one else was good enough. She was making me feel like I was the one person who could make her feel like this.

And it was great.

She spanked me, and I yelled. The sting was so pleasant. My body was absolutely singing in ecstasy, and Satsuki showed no sign of slowing. Mechanically, she was pounding into me. Like some steam-powered metronome, my sister was railing me, her dick hard as granite and soaking in precum and my own lubricating liquids. The slap of our skin together was obscene, and the frantic creaking of the bed only added to it.

It was only a matter of time before I came. And I felt it pooling deep inside me. Every withdraw and pound my sister delivered to me was a ratchet up in winding the coil of my orgasm.

I gave short screams in time with her pounding, and I was losing my mind, coherent thought flying out the window. I only knew two things.

"So. Good!"

And

"Nee! Sa! Ma!"

Also some swear words.

But Satsuki wanted more. The strain in her voice was evident, and it sounded like she was in some blissful sort of agony.

"I love you," she wailed deeply.

"Ah! Love you," I mimicked, near tears. My orgasm was so, so close.

"Come for me," she purred in stress.

I re-fisted my grip on the sheets and let the veritable volcano of my orgasm erupt within me. Before I knew it, I had clamped down on Satsuki's cock and shook from top to toe, holding my breath as I came.


Next chapter is from Satsuki's POV. Anyone have an interesting suggestion?

With Love,

Konstantine