In a way, she had always dreamed of this moment. The smooth skin of her young stepbrother against hers, the intimate connection they shared as one. Her mind was lost in a haze of desire as he took her, slowly but surely driving her wild with need.
Their breaths mingled together, hot and heavy, as they moved in unison. It was almost as if they were dancing, swaying to a rhythm only they could hear. His touch was electric, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel his heart pounding against her chest, echoing the beat of her own.
As he thrust deeper, she could feel him pushing against something inside her, and it sent a wave of pleasure coursing through her body. It was intense, almost too much to bear, but she welcomed it with open arms. He was hers, and she was his, and nothing else mattered They were each other's world, and nothing else mattered.
