Crystal lounged on her couch, glass of whiskey in hand, recounting her latest conquest to Dalton with her usual blunt flair. 'The guy was decent, but nothing beats a solid cock that knows how to hit every spot,' she said, laughing as her brother raised an eyebrow. Dalton leaned in, his voice low and teasing. 'Sis, you like to tell me how much you love to fuck. I know it's taboo, but have you been curious about what it would be like with your big brother?' Crystal smirked, not missing a beat. 'Curious? Please, Dalton. I've wondered if that ego of yours comes with the skills to back it up, or if you're all talk like every other guy who claims to be 'big brother' material.'
He chuckled, sliding closer, the air thickening with years of unspoken tension. 'Witty as ever. But admit it, you've pictured my hands on that ass of yours while you moan my name instead of some stranger's.' Crystal set her glass down, eyes sparkling with challenge. 'Horny much? Fine, big shot. Show me if your cock is as hard as your lines suggest, or I'll have you panting and begging for mercy.' Their lips crashed together in a fierce kiss, her fingers already tugging at his belt.
Dalton groaned as she freed his throbbing cock, stroking it firmly while whispering, 'Not bad, but let's see if it earns a blowjob from me.' She dropped to her knees, taking him deep with expert rhythm, her tongue swirling until he was rock hard and dripping. 'Fuck, Crystal, you're too good at this,' he panted, pulling her up and bending her over the couch. He thrust into her wet pussy from behind, gripping her ass as she pushed back, riding the rhythm with equal fire. 'Deeper, brother—don't hold back now,' she demanded, her voice sharp and commanding.
Sweating and lost in the heat, they switched positions, her straddling him on the floor, grinding down hard as his cock filled her completely. 'You're so tight and dripping for me,' Dalton growled, but Crystal laughed breathlessly, 'Only because I decided you were worth it—now shut up and make me come.' They climaxed together in a rush, her pussy clenching around him as he came deep inside, both of them collapsing in a tangle of limbs and satisfied gasps.
Crystal traced a finger along his chest afterward, still catching her breath. 'That was a hell of a start, but don't think this changes who's in charge here.' Dalton grinned, pulling her closer. 'Round two tomorrow, sis?' She winked, already plotting. 'Only if you can keep up, big brother.'
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