“You’re soaking my thigh already,” he murmured, nipping at my earlobe. “Such a needy little slut for your big brother. Been thinking about this, haven’t you? Touching that tight virgin cunt at night, whispering my name while you cum?”

Heat flooded my face, but I nodded frantically, too turned on to lie. “Y-yes… all the time. Fuck, Damien, I’m so horny for you it hurts.”

He groaned and yanked the shirt up over my head in one swift motion, tossing it aside. I stood there completely exposed except for my tiny black panties, my full tits heaving with every breath, nipples tight and begging. His eyes devoured me—dark, possessive, almost...