"That's right, baby… Mommy's here. Cum all you want…"
Kiana sighed softly, drifting back into the depths of sleep.
"What're you even thinking in your sleep, Mom…" Liend murmured, grunting as he tried to slip back into sleep. But Aria's movements came right after.
Shit… I forgot to pull back my hand.
Liend cursed silently. Aria—suddenly taken aback by her mom's sudden murmur, and the taboo pleasure that followed—had stopped for a moment. Her eyes rolled back slightly as she savored the aftershocks, still holding his hand in place.
But it soon ended. She forced his fingers again, pressing his palm tightly against her chest.
Liend grunted low—too faint for anyone, even his step-mom pressed snug against his back, to hear.
Why didn't I take it back when she loosened her grip…
Now, if he were to pull back, his sister would know he was awake. She might even go all the way—and that was the last thing he wanted right now. He whimpered softly.
Shit. Shit. Just do it, Aria! he cursed inwardly, as his sister started.
She pressed his palm firmly against her chest, forcing him to grope, while her other hand—already inside her lowers—moved with purpose. Fingers slid in and out, plunging deep into her hole.
A low, guttural moan escaped her, quiet but clear enough for Liend to hear. He clenched his teeth, keeping his mouth shut.
Don't, he ordered himself. Don't you dare make a sound, Liend.
He cursed silently, while his sister continued, oblivious.
She plunged her fingers in and out of her hole—her pussy quivering, begging for more. Lost in heat, her mouth fell open, gasping as drool slipped down, soaking the sheets beneath her without thought.
One—two—her fingers drove deeper, plunging all the way as she masturbated, striking every spot she knew too well. Who better than her to bring herself to a good orgasm? Her grip on Liend's hand tightened, forcing him to grope her harder, as her body gave in—releasing a flood of liquid that drenched the sheet beneath her, soaking through her pants and into the mattress.
Liend, lying behind her, felt her body arch sharply. Her hips lifted, shuddering as her orgasm sprayed out in violent release.
He could only hold his breath as his Sister—Step-sister, went further.
She turned onto her side—gasping, eyes heavy with weariness and need—as she looked toward Liend. His face glistened with sweat, her mother's hand having slipped lower beneath the cover, but at that moment Aria didn't care.
Her gaze lingered on him. His eyelids trembled faintly, though not enough for her to notice clearly in the darkness. He held back every reaction, forcing himself still.
Aria slid closer, her breath falling fully onto his face as she mouthed a whisper, low and trembling:
"Are you… awake?"
She asked.
No reply.
Liend had the blanket pulled up to his shoulders as Aria watched him carefully, waiting for the slightest reaction.
But Liend didn't move. No twitch of his eyelids, no shift in his body. He lay on his side, perfectly still, not even betraying himself through his breathing—forcing it calm and rhythmic.
Aria frowned faintly, suspicion flickering in her eyes.
"Are you really…?" she whispered low.
Still, no reply.
"Alright," she whispered, turning back toward the window. Liend's hand still hung draped at her side, though she didn't press it back onto her bust.
Instead, Aria slid closer, her back aligning perfectly with Liend's chest. She swallowed hard. Alright…
Slowly, she guided his hand. His fingers brushed along her body through the thin fabric, making her hiss softly—low, but certain.
She pushed it lower, past her waist. The faint damp traces of her earlier release tingled against his skin.
It's too much, Liend's mind screamed. But he kept his breath calm and steady, forcing himself to remain still.
Aria moved his hand lower, slipping it past the waistband. She turned to glance at him, whispering, "Really?"
But it was clear to her—he wasn't awake.
Still, hesitation lingered. She faced forward again, closing her eyes as she slowly guided Liend's hand down to the source of it all—the wet patches, the very thing that had soaked the sheets beneath them. A soft hiss escaped her lips.
Her freshly shaved mound brushed against his hand (mound - pussy) , sending a jolt through him. Liend's heart pounded harder.
I don't think this is going anywhere near where it should…
She slid his hand lower—lower still—until at last it pressed against the drenched heat between her thighs. Flesh slick with warmth and a slimy coating clung to his fingers as she guided them in.
A muffled moan slipped from her lips, barely contained. "Oh… Liend…" she mouthed.
Liend's heart nearly leapt out of his chest. Oh shit—this is too far, Aria… he screamed inwardly. But the chance to pull away had already closed. His breath hitched, betraying him.
Aria pressed him deeper, a guttural grunt rumbling from her throat. Another muffled moan escaped as she whispered breathlessly, "Inside… more, Liend… I want you deeper inside…"
She pushed his finger harder, driving it deeper inside until it sank in with a wet schlk.
But it wasn't enough. Her walls stretched hungrily, needing more, the space inside her felt wider than ever.
She hissed through her teeth. I want more…
Grabbing two more of Liend's fingers, she guided them in, forcing them past her slick folds.
A deep breath shuddered from her throat as she grunted, "That's it…"
Three of his fingers now filled her entirely, her pussy squeezing tight as she clenched her teeth.
Liend… Liend's inside me.
She thrust with his hand—upward, plunging deep—then down again, only to pull back and plunge once more, her body riding the rhythm with desperate need.
Her temples beaded with sweat as she gasped, "That's it, my boy… This the reason you were adopted…"
She plunged harder, thrusting his fingers deeper as her ragged breaths spilled out. "Oh… yeah…"
Her hands moved urgently, dragging his up and down, guiding him, coating his fingers in her gooey mess.
Behind her, Liend groaned inwardly. How much longer…
But Aria didn't notice his uneven breathing anymore. Lost in her own heat, she quickened her pace—fingers plunging in and out, her slick walls quivering, trembling around him.
Tears streaked down her cheeks as she sobbed through the haze of pleasure. "This… I never thought I'd be doing this… with my own brother.. nonetheless"
Liend—taken by it all—suddenly felt his fingers tremble, twitching without warning.
The sudden motion made Aria freeze. Is he awake?
Her mouth fell open in a silent gasp. But just as she began to turn back to look at him, the taboo thought hit her—He might have felt everything.Her orgasm.The masturbation.The way she'd pressed his hand against her breasts.
The realization slammed into her like a wave. A violent jolt tore through her body as she came—hard and tight—right in the middle of turning.
Behind her, Liend's own breath hitched raggedly, uneven, as he struggled to calm it down.
Aria came hard—again—her body arching violently as she pulled the entire blanket up with her. Her waist quivered, convulsing in deep, uneven contractions.
Her pussy gave in completely—flooding her pants and Liend's fingers with her slick, hot release. The wet heat coated everything as her body collapsed, trembling. She fell backward, gasping, lips parted, her mind blank.
"Are you awake…?" she asked softly, turning back.
But all she found was the same Liend—now drenched in sweat, his breath slightly ragged.
And then the thought hit her:Remove his hand before he wakes up.
She quickly removed his hand, gasping softly. His fingers were still slick with her heat as they slid past her waistband and over her bare waist. She tugged her top back down, then gently placed his hand against Liend's side, settling it back near his waist.
Lying there, still catching her breath, she muttered, "So much for the masturbation…"
She glanced down at the sheets beneath her—damp and thoroughly soaked from her release.
Sighing, she whispered, "Now what do I say if Mom asks… such a pain."
She groaned faintly, rolling onto her side.
One day, this nymphomania will take me places I shouldn't go…
She sighed again, before drifting back into sleep.