A Dream Come True Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 03

... was a potent mix of both her own lubrication and his cum. It didn't take more than a few long strokes, her body shifting back and forth, to get him fully hard again. Even then, she remained for the thirty seconds or so extra that it took to fully clean his cock off with the combination of both lips and tongue.

Then, she settled onto her back, spreading her legs as an invitation for him to join her again. He crawled into the bed and grabbed her legs. She gave him a curious look, all the way up until he pushed her legs up to her head. She reached out to grab his neck and pull him down against her, him practically smothering her this way. He had to adjust a bit to take her properly, but once he was inside her, he took up that nice, slow, enjoyable pace that he loved so much.

"You know, usually when guys do this they're gonna rail me hard. You gonna fuck my brains out little brother?" She teased him in a low voice, leveling sweet, gentle kisses against his forehead.

"You want me to let your legs down?" He asked curiously, to which she nodded.

"I want you to make love to me, stupid ass." She laughed at him. He laughed as well, carefully lowering her legs. They settled down to either side of him, and he slipped now free hands down to her ass, gripping it firmly so he could adjust her hips a little to a better angle. She went along with it. "If you want to pound the shit out of me later I won't complain, but I want you to enjoy yourself this time. Just be selfish. I ...

... want this."

Mike had never taken his sister to be the selfless type. Sure, she was submissive, but every time they'd fucked prior to this, she'd never been content until she'd cum at least once. Understandably so, he wouldn't want to be left hanging once his partner came either, and so he was careful to make sure she'd hit her own climax each time. Here now, she was telling him to just do whatever it took for him to cum and simply not worry about her.

He leaned in close to kiss and nip at her neck as he began to fuck her slowly. "This your way of trying to apologize?" He whispered against her neck, dragging teeth and lips up toward her jaw.

"K-kinda.." She whimpered, wrapping her legs and arms around him. ".. or maybe I'm just desperate to feel some kind of connection with my little brother again and I'd do anything to get it back."

"Is this enough of a connection for you?" He whispered, accentuating his question by pressing deep into her, despite his shallow movements up until now. He gave a little shiver, his grip tightening on her backside.

She bit her lower lip, turning her head to look at him. "It's perfect." She whispered in response. She paused, brows furrowed, as if she was trying to concentrate. "Oh, you faked me out, you asshole. I thought you were cumming." She couldn't help but laugh at that, that light, heady sort that he found irresistably cute.

He grinned at her, leaning in to kiss her lips softly. "Gotcha."

"You ever going to cum for me, ...