Elena leaned against the kitchen counter, her eyes sparkling with that sharp wit that always kept her brother Alex on edge. 'You really think you can handle me tonight, little bro? Last time you tried to one-up me at poker, you ended up owing me a favor. And I always collect.' Alex smirked, stepping closer, the air thickening between them. 'Handle you? Please, Elena. I've seen how you look at me when you think I'm not watching. That ass of yours sways like it's begging for attention.' She laughed, a low, seductive sound, not backing down. 'Bold words. But if we're doing this, remember who's in charge. My pussy's already wet just thinking about putting you in your place.' Their banter escalated as clothes hit the floor, her hands exploring his hardening cock while she whispered taunts. 'Hard already? Pathetic and predictable.' Panting, Alex countered, 'Dripping for your own brother? Who's the horny one now?' The tension exploded as she pushed him down, mounting him with fierce control, leading into a raw, sweaty encounter where she rode him relentlessly, both coming in a frenzy of cum and gasps.
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