“YES! BELONG! YOU!”
“This mouth is mine!”
“YES!”
“This pussy is mine!”
“OH GOD! YES!”
“This ass is mine!”
“YES! YES! YES! Everything! EVERYTHING YOU WANT!”
“All of you belongs to me now! And ONLY me!”
“YES, BROTHER! I’M YOURS! YOUR FUCKTOY! ONLY YOURS! ONLY YOU CAN FUCK MEEEEIIIIIHHH!”
That was it. I had played with her desire to be sexually used and got the declaration I needed before I could continue with my plan. It was then I felt her whole body quake again. Just like before, her juices literally shot out of her, despite my thick cock doing its best to plug her hole.
I Kept going as to not disturb her orgasm, having learned from Tess that some women can be quite pissed if you mess up their climax, and soon noticed that Ava was in absolute heaven.
As her body quaked, she held her breath with her mouth wide open for a silent scream. Her eyes were just as wide as her mouth, but slowly rolled into the back of her head when I simply refused to stop fucking into her. When the quaking finally stopped, I deliberately pulled out of her, pulled her towards me by her feet until she plopped with her ass on the floor in front of me, and pushed my cock into her mouth.
Her eyes now half closed, her arms hanging by her sides, she still moaned as she sucked our mixed juices off my shaft.
“Yes! Be a good sister and make me cum in your mouth! Drink all of your little brother’s cum!” I commanded.
And she did.
As soon as I had finished that sentence, her eyes fluttered and she moaned in bliss. She sucked my tip like it was the only thing she cared about anymore, as I held her head in place and rapidly jerked my shaft off into her mouth. She didn’t even falter as I stepped back without letting go of her head, so she had to lean forward and angle her head upwards, and then slammed her face into my groin.
My cock slid right back into her throat, her nose nested against my pubic bone, and I erupted, sending my cum directly into her stomach. I heard her loudly swallow multiple times without removing her lips from my cock, and even when I was done twitching between her lips, she just kept going until I was soft. I finally pushed her back, so she leaned back against the bed before she seemed to simply pass out on the floor.
I was completely spent, gasping for air, and barely able to stand on my wobbly legs. However, I somehow managed to lift Ava onto the bed and plop down next to her. This was WAY more intense than I had anticipated, but I don’t think Aaron or Logan had ever taken the time to properly get her engines running before using her body. Well, if things went the way I hoped, Ava would soon learn the difference by direct comparison.
I couldn’t help but remember my state after the first time I fucked her. Back then, I thought it would be a great point for my bucket list to make her fully understand what she could have had, if only she had not pushed me away. Now it seemed like I could actually achieve that goal, with the added effect of making her feel the consequences of being that submissive towards the others. She would have quite some things to regret, once I would send her back home and finally separate myself fully from her family.
After lying next to Ava for a good while, she started stirring again, which pulled me out of my funk. I scooted off the bed and went into the bathroom, filling the tub with hot water, and throwing a bath bomb in it. Then I went back into the bedroom, prodding Ava to wake her up. Her eyes fluttered, and, when they focused on my face, she grinned sleepily but happily. So, I lifted her off the bed, carried her into the bathroom, and placed her body in the bathtub so she could relax a little while I took care of that swamp formerly known as my mattress.
I made a mental note to go back to Ikea and get one of those waterproof mattress protectors for future endeavors. For now, I just stripped the bed completely and placed a few towels on it before placing the new sheets on it.
By the time the bed was done, Ava came out of the bathroom, not bothering to cover herself in any way. When I tried to enter the bathroom myself, she just grabbed my arm to turn me towards her. She gave me a searching look, as if she was checking for something in my eyes, but after only a second or two she seemed happy with what she saw, pulled me back on the bed, and finally under the covers. Completely ignoring my protests, she laid her head on my chest, wrapped one leg around mine so her thigh lay on top of my groin, an arm around my belly to pull herself close to me, and whispered into my ear.
“Don’t go. I love your smell.”
I wasn’t entirely sure how to react to that statement, but I didn’t have a chance anyway. As soon as she had closed her mouth, her breathing slowed and her grip on me relaxed, telling me that she had fallen asleep instantly. Spent and relaxed myself, I mentally shrugged my shoulders and closed my eyes as well.
Chapter 16
When I awoke the next morning, unusually relaxed and refreshed, I realized there was no rude awakening that night. I slept without any trouble requiring me to perform the breathing exercises Danny had shown me. I wasn’t entirely sure if I should be happy about that, however, since I did not know for certain if it was caused by the exhausting sex, or the fact that I had my big sister cuddled up to me in a loving embrace. Either way, I appreciated it, and would never admit this development in front of Danny.
I carefully extracted myself from her hold, found my shorts, and snuck into the kitchen. Sadly, I had no clue what she preferred for breakfast, so I got a few dough pieces out of the freezer to prepare freshly baked bread rolls, and stocked the small dining table with whatever I thought would go well with them, as well as some fruits. Just in case, I also decided to prepare the classic bacon and eggs. The smell must have woken her up, because, just as I had grabbed a few paper towels to place the bacon on, Ava startled me by suddenly embracing me from behind.
I almost dropped the plate I was holding. I immediately found myself remembering the morning after I slept with Claire. I had worried that she seemed to have fallen under the misconception that we were somehow good after she let me fuck her once. Now, after I had spent one night with Ava, she behaved in a very similar way by displaying affectionate gestures of intimacy. It was massively irritating. I had absolutely no interest in encouraging it directly, but, on the other hand, why should I deny myself the pleasure of having a tight, hot girl wanting me?
“Good Morning, Princess. How are you feeling?” I asked hesitantly.
“A little sore, but also still tingling down there.” I heard her answer quietly without letting go of me.
“Yeah, I had no idea you could get off like that.” I chuckled. “But it’s been a long time since I had so much fun myself.”
“Hmm. I never did that.” Her voice was even smaller than before.
“Never did what?” I asked, confused. “Get off or have fun?”
“No ... when I came. I, like, never did that when I came before.” She sounded quite embarrassed, and I still had to think hard about what she was even talking about. Then I finally understood.
“OH! You mean you never squirted before?”
Instead of answering, she squeezed me harder, buried her face in my back, and released a mouselike sound of protest. This was ... extremely cute, in a way.
“Don’t worry about it. Though, I better pick up some waterproof sheets for my little bedwetter.” I laughed. I couldn’t help but tease her about it after I noticed her embarrassment, and her reaction was to slap my back, which weirdly caused me to wince. My back was burning! Then I remembered how she was clawing at my back during one of her orgasms last night.
“I’m sorry about that too.” she whispered softly, and placed a kiss on my back, right where it was burning.