MIA

I lay spread open on the massive canvas, back arched against the cool, paint-smeared surface. Elias knelt between my thighs, his thick cock pushing into me inch by inch. Red and gold streaks covered my tits, my stomach, my hips. His hands gripped my knees, holding me wide while he watched my face.

"Breathe for me," he said, voice low and rough. "Little sis. Let your stepbrother paint your first orgasm."

I gasped as he sank deeper. The stretch burned, full and overwhelming. Virgin. Now not. Paint smeared under my palms as I clutched the edges of the canvas. "Elias, it's... too much."

"Not too much." He leaned down,...