Chapter 1: After Hours Temptation
The day had been a brutal slog, and I slumped onto the couch, muscles aching from hours of hauling boxes at the warehouse. My little sister, Mia, sauntered into the living room, her tight tank top clinging to every curve, shorts so tiny they barely covered her firm ass. She was no delicate flower—Mia was a firecracker, sharp-tongued and fierce, always ready to take control.
'Rough day, big brother?' she teased, her voice dripping with mock sympathy as she leaned over the armrest, her dark eyes glinting with mischief. 'You look like you need a... release.'
I smirked, catching the glint of challenge in her gaze. 'Careful, Mia. You’re playing with fire, and I’m already burning up.'
She laughed, low and sultry, sliding closer until her breath tickled my ear. 'Good. I like it hot.' Her fingers traced the edge of my jaw, bold and unapologetic, before she dropped to her knees in front of me, her hands already tugging at my belt with a wicked grin. 'Let me take care of you.'
'Mia, you don’t have to—' I started, but she cut me off with a glare that could melt steel.
'I want to. Don’t patronize me. I’m not some fragile doll—I take what I want.' Her voice was a command, and damn if it didn’t make me hard just hearing it. She freed my cock from my jeans, her eyes widening with a hungry gleam. 'Fuck, you’re already throbbing for me.'
Her lips wrapped around me, warm and wet, and I groaned, my head tipping back as she worked me with a skill that was downright dangerous. 'Shit, Mia, your mouth is gonna kill me,' I muttered, my hands fisting in her hair.
She pulled back just enough to flash me a smirk, her tongue flicking over the tip. 'Oh, I’m just getting started. You think this is good? Wait till I own every inch of you.' Her words were a promise, sharp and cutting, as she took me deeper, her throat tightening around me in a way that made my vision blur.
I could feel the heat building, my body tensing as her hands roamed, massaging and teasing, driving me to the edge. She was relentless, her eyes locked on mine, daring me to lose control. Sweat beaded on my forehead, my breath coming in ragged pants as I felt the pressure build. 'Mia, I’m gonna—'
'Do it,' she growled, her voice vibrating against me. 'Give me everything.' Her grip tightened, her lips sealing around me as she pushed me over the brink. I came with a guttural moan, the world exploding behind my eyes as she took it all, not backing down for a second.
As the waves of pleasure ebbed, she slowly pulled away, her lips glistening, a triumphant smirk on her face. 'That’s round one,' she purred, her hands still stroking me, coaxing me back to life. 'I’m nowhere near done with you.'
My cock twitched, already hardening under her touch, and I knew this night was just beginning. Mia wasn’t just playing—she was claiming, and I was more than ready to see how far this fire would burn.
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