The dress Shiori wore was something she secretly bought today.
A black lingerie that had a deep cut down her neck and exposed a healthy amount of cleavage. The length of the apparel was short enough, that if she sat on the bed, her panty might get exposed.
This appearance was something she should never wear in front of her brother—more so when he was in his late teenage years.
Although they weren't blood-related, Shiori has treated Minoru as her brother ever since. Yet...
"You can sit here." Minoru directed her to his bed as he sat just inches beside her.
His heart was beating a little faster than normal because of her alluring fragrance and his dick had already turned half stiff due to the amount of skin he could see. Although her appearance was nothing but tempting, Minoru wasn't a naive idiot, which he was about two weeks ago, who would stutter and blush in front of her.
However, he wasn't particularly trying to keep his eyes off her as well—after all, if not for showing herself to him, Shiori wouldn't have worn something in the first place.
She was here to seduce him and Minoru was not going to make it difficult for her.
"So what do you want to talk about?" Starting with simple questioning, Minoru leaned himself back a little and supported his weight on his palms. While he was at it, he checked out her butt and found those round cushions expanding outward a little since she was sitting currently.
The urge to grab them and bury his face in those womanly hips just made Minoru harder than before.
He wasn't wearing any underwear, so his hard-on would become visible sooner rather than later.
"I asked Mom about...whether I can move on from the person I have loved for so long..."
Minoru raised his brows before straightening his back and asking, "And...?"
Shiori wore a complicated smile as she said, "She said...if the person has broken your trust and has hurt you, then it is okay to leave them and move on with your life. She said...it was okay to be selfish and wish for the best for oneself."
Minoru could sense her conflicting thoughts and how she still was reluctant to let go of the feelings she felt towards her ex-boyfriend.
She has been devoted to her relationship ever since high school. Shiori wasn't a romance enthusiast but still, that boy named Shiro was able to reach the depth of her heart that no one had been able to enter before.
Her affection for him was something that Minoru admired. After all, Shiro was a plain and simple guy and Shiori was a top scorer and a beautiful girl at her prime age. If anything, Shiro should have been going through his phase where his breakup with Shiori must be hurting him, rather than her. Yet, the very fact that even after seeing those videos and hearing from Shiro himself, how he had planned things with those delinquents to torment Shiori, she still was feeling regret and reluctance; shows how much invested she was in her relationship with Shiro.
Holding her hand warmly, Minoru shook her out of her daze before he relayed his thoughts, "You know Shiori..in this generation people generally get in relationships for sexual pleasures and to flaunt in front of others how attractive and rich their partners are. "
Shiori blushed hearing some certain words before she heard him continuing, "And you...you are the person who valued true love above everything. I remember, once a rich young master even came to the house to take you as his bride, but you rejected him in front of his parents. "
Minoru chuckled remembering that incident before he looked her in the eyes and said, " I admire that part of you, Shiori. You place people's emotions above all...I really love that part of yours."
Shiori's heart melted seeing that expression and some moisture began to well up her eyes.
From Minoru's perspective that moisture only elevated her charm as he felt himself getting enchanted by her aquamarine eyes and her lips seemed to be inviting him.
The distance between their faces lessened as Shiori closed her eyes and parted her lips.
Minoru didn't think twice before planting his lips on hers and kissing his sister for the second time.
Her lips were warm and soft—almost like a mochi. However, this sweet was something Minoru could taste for the rest of his life.
The interaction between their lips halted for a moment before Minoru decreased the gap between their bodies and cupped her cheek. He locked his lips with her after tilting his head to the left and found her clutching his shirt in anxiety.
Minoru didn't go for the wild one which he usually does with his Papa and the others, rather he softly kissed Shiori like she was made of feathers. It felt like a slight roughness could break her.
She was new to these things and had only kissed her ex once. However, Shiori was feeling different than at that time. Content originally comes from novel⟡fire.net
She didn't remember how it felt with Shiro but with Minoru...she felt she was being caressed by his lips and getting enveloped by his passion.
"....mmm...ah..." Shiori moaned in his mouth as she allowed his tongue to enter inside her and explore her mouth.
The slimy and hot tongue swirled around as she finally gave in to the temptation and allowed her tongue to be twirled around his.
Their tongue danced as her body instinctively moved toward him. At one point he pulled back while Shiori followed him with her tongue and continued this passionate lovemaking.
Her saliva dripped down her chin as she saw his ruby-red eyes staring directly into hers. Those eyes contained an emotion she somehow understood.
She has never seen those eyes on him before. That expression was not suited for a brother to have for his sister. However, for some reason, Shiori felt enthralled by it.
"Can I...?" Putting his palm over her left teat, Minoru slowly massaged it, as he asked in a heavy tone.
She knew in this state, he would have his way even if she rejected him. And truth be told, Shiori herself was too hot for him, to even think of saying no.
"Please be gentle with me...."
A/N:- Ah, the passionate lovemaking. Drop a comment