Feeling his movement, and not wanting to be outdone, Annabelle reached for his pants and tugged them down too, eager to bare him completely.
Piece by piece, the last bits of clothing fell away, until both of them were truly naked… just skin against skin, body against body.
Christian, still sucking on one side of her breast while playing with the other with his hand, moved the other hand down between her thighs, toward her love-hole, wanting to make her ready for him.
Despite how much he had waited for this, despite the overwhelming desire that consumed him, he found he could still wait just a little longer, just enough to make sure she was ready too.
But even as he tried to take his time, he could feel impatience surging up within him, stronger and stronger.
… And his sister too, seemed to be feeling the same way, especially with the soft hand that had wrapped around his dick, stroking him while sending him a look so tempting, so inviting.
Her soft hand moved expertly along his shaft, knowing exactly what to do now after all the time they had spent together, and what reactions she could coax from him.
Naturally, Christian became even more aroused, and his fingers, dancing around her folds, rubbing her pussy, began moving faster, rougher, matching the growing heat between them.
Hearing her moans, which were increasing in their intensity, Christian also felt the wetness coating his fingers.
He could feel the nipple inside his mouth harden even more, and, unable to resist, he bit down on it lightly, eliciting an even stronger moan from her.
"Haarder~," Annabelle, seemingly craving more, said breathily.
She didn't seem satisfied with just one bite, and Christian, more than happy to oblige, bit again.
Not just on her nipple, but on her soft breast too… her tender flesh simply too delicious not to take another bite of.
Hearing her sultry voice trembling from his teasing, and feeling the way her hand tightened around his dick, Christian was certain that, far from pain, his sister was feeling overwhelming pleasure.
Even so, he knew when to stop.
Instead of covering her breasts with even more traces of his playful bites, although the sight of his teeth marks staining her white skin pink was almost unbearably arousing, Christian instead started licking the marks, brushing his tongue slowly and tenderly over each one.
His sister's moans grew louder, needier, and it wasn't long before Christian could feel her body trembling more and more under him.
Sensing she was close, he pushed a finger into her tight, wet insides and quickened his movements.
The reaction was immediate.
Annabelle's whole body shuddered as she cried out, reaching her climax.
Christian gently slowed his movements, carefully helping her ride it out, and made sure she had calmed down before he finally raised his head.
He was rock hard now, unbearably aroused, and more than ready to replace his finger with his aching dick.
He intended to ask if she was ready, but before he could even open his mouth.
Annabelle, one step faster, asked first in a breathless, trembling voice, "W-we will not stop halfway through like always… right?"
Hearing her voice, so filled with need between her gasping breaths, and feeling the way she was trying to guide his dick toward her entrance, Christian smiled at her.
It was a smile that mirrored all the desire burning in his chest.
"Y-yes, we will not stop halfway through… never again," he said, his voice low, hoarse, and dripping with the hunger he felt for her.
Annabelle, hearing that voice, felt her mind blow away even further, carried off completely by her need for him.
And so,with unconcealed craving… and boldness, she whispered, "Fill your older sister completely."
Christian didn't need to be told twice.
He had waited too long for this moment, after all.
Lining up his dick with her entrance, he started to push in slowly, gritting his teeth to hold himself back, and said, "I will."
Annabelle gasped, feeling her folds stretch wide around the thick, hot member of her brother.
There was some pain, enough to make her lower her gaze, and when she looked down, seeing that only the tip had entered, she couldn't help but blink.
A small part of her felt proud of how well-endowed her brother was…
But an even bigger part of her, the part consumed with desire, wanted more.
She didn't want him to be considerate.
She didn't want restraint.
She didn't want slow and careful.
She wanted something rough, something primal.
Something befitting the animals in heat they had both become.
And so, she said, almost pleadingly, "F-faster!"
Christian, who had been barely holding himself back, didn't need to hear another word.
Without a second thought, he thrust forward, pushing himself all the way in.
But as he did, he felt that fragile barrier inside her, the one that had already been weakened by their heated moments, finally tear apart under the force of his movement.
And so, even as immense pleasure threatened to consume him, Christian couldn't help but pause.
A loud moan escaped from Annabelle's lips as she clung to him tightly, her arms wrapped around his back.
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Even then, Christian, mindful of her body, chose to give her a moment to catch her breath and recover before he moved again.
Currently, with his constitution, he was simply too strong, and so, he still felt that she should be given a moment to relax… even if her squeezing insides were telling a completely different story.
Taking advantage of this brief respite, Christian lowered his head and started kissing her neck, massaging her soft body with his hands, and tasting her tender flesh with his mouth.
But, even as he finally became one with his sister, even as immense pleasure crashed over him, Christian couldn't help but have a few intrusive thoughts.
Why had he hesitated before?
She was his woman… his Annabelle, after all.