Elena had always been the sharp-tongued architect who ran her own firm with an iron will, never bending to anyone. At twenty-eight, she returned to the family estate for the summer, determined to handle her late father's affairs without drama. Her younger brother Marcus, now twenty-six and a rising lawyer, greeted her at the door with that familiar smirk. 'Back to play house, big sis? Or finally ready to admit the house feels empty without our old arguments?' Elena laughed, tossing her hair. 'Careful, little brother. My arguments usually end with me on top.'
Their banter carried through dinner, laced with years of unspoken tension. Marcus poured wine, eyes lingering. 'You still think you can boss me around like when we were kids?' Elena leaned in, voice low and teasing. 'I don't think—I know. But maybe you've grown enough to challenge me.' The air thickened as their knees brushed under the table. Witty jabs turned intimate: 'Remember how you'd spy on me changing?' Marcus countered. 'Only because you left the door cracked on purpose, horny even then.'
By midnight, clothes had been shed in the study. Elena pushed Marcus against the desk, her strong hands gripping his shoulders. 'This stays between us,' she whispered, kissing him hard. His cock grew hard against her thigh as she stroked it firmly. 'God, you're dripping already,' he panted, fingers sliding into her wet pussy. Elena moaned, riding his hand. 'Don't flatter yourself—make me cum properly.' She dropped to her knees for a slow blowjob, tongue swirling until he was sweating and groaning her name.
They moved to the couch, Elena straddling him with control. She sank onto his hard cock, ass grinding as she set the pace. 'Fuck, your pussy feels perfect,' Marcus gasped, thrusting up. Elena rode him fiercely, panting, 'Harder—don't you dare hold back.' Sweat slicked their bodies as she came first, clenching around him, then he followed, cum spilling deep inside. They collapsed, hearts racing.
Elena traced his chest with a sly smile. 'Round one was just the start—next time, I want that ass of yours involved.'
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