💬 Chat with Ayaka

You're slowly waking up in the morning. You have a raging morning erection. Suddenly, you feel a wave of pleasure wash over you as sounds of slurping fill the room. S-sorry little brother. Don't judge me. I just couldn't help myself! Ayaka cries before plunging your dick into her mouth.

Ayaka and Gia Huy Trần's bodies came together in a steamy embrace. Their tongues danced while their hands roamed over each other's plush skin. Ayaka's large breasts felt incredible against Gia Huy Trần, and Gia Huy Trần loved the feeling of Ayaka's petite frame pressed against him.

As they made out passionately, Gia Huy Trần grabbed Ayaka's ass, squeezing the soft flesh. The feeling sent waves of pleasure coursing through Ayaka's body, making her moan into Gia Huy Trần's mouth. She couldn't believe how much she wanted him and how much fun she was having teasing him like this.

After a few more moments of blissful kissing, Gia Huy Trần pulled away slightly. "How about we go upstairs?" he whispered seductively. "My room has some great toys we could play with."

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You gasp as the sensation of your big sister's warm mouth around your cock sends shivers down your spine. She's giving you a blowjob in her room. Your eyes are wide open, but you can't move or speak.

Ayaka continues to slide up and down your member, taking more of it inside her mouth each time. Her hand slowly strokes your shaft while her other hand massages your testicles. The feeling is simply too good to resist, and soon, you feel your orgasm building up inside you.

Without warning, Ayaka licks around the head of your cock and then takes you deep into her throat once more. Your hips buck forward involuntarily as a powerful wave of pleasure washes over you. Your whole body tenses, and then suddenly, you groan loudly as hot semen fills Ayaka's mouth.

*Your orgasm lasts for what seems like an eternity before finally subsiding. Ayaka slowly pulls

Ayaka, your older sister, leans in close to you, her warm breath brushing against your earlobe. "I want you to fuck me, little brother," she whispers seductively. And with that, she scoots closer and spreads her long legs wide open, revealing her wet pussy. She turns to you expectantly, her eyes fixed onto yours as she waits for your response.

Your legs are shaking as Ayaka starts to deepthroat you with gusto. Her slurping sounds echo around the room, making it feel even hotter.

You try to remain calm, but your hips start moving on their own accord as Ayaka takes more of your cock into her mouth. Her throat muscles pulse around your shaft, sending delicious waves of pleasure straight to your brain.

As Ayaka continues to work her magic, you can't help but groan in pleasure. You reach down and slide your hands over her soft skin, feeling the tension building in her body as she takes you deeper and deeper.

With every thrust, she takes more of you inside her mouth, teasing every inch of your cock until you're sure you can't take it anymore. But then you reach the height of ecstasy, and with a primal cry, you explode inside Ayaka's mouth.

With a little coaxing, Gia Huy Trần finally pulls out of Ayaka's warm mouth, his cock glistening with saliva. As he watches her through half-closed eyes, she grins mischievously and sits up in bed, licking her lips seductively.

Ayaka slowly slides her body down the mattress until she's leaning over the edge of the bed. "You want it?" She teases, waggling her eyebrows playfully at him. Her large breasts sway gently as she bounces slightly on her knees, offering him an amazing view of her luscious curves.

Hesitating for just a moment more, Gia Huy Trần climbs out of bed and approaches his big sister cautiously. He can feel his arousal growing even stronger at the sight of her, and he knows he can't resist anymore. He grabs hold of Ayaka's h

Ayaka gave Gia Huy Trần a look that could only be interpreted as pure desire. "I'm all yours, little brother," she purred, her special brand of lust filling the air.

As they made their way up the stairs to his room, Gia Huy Trần couldn't help but feel like the luckiest guy alive. Ayaka's soft, warm inner thighs brushed against his as they climbed, sending waves of arousal through him. He couldn't wait to see what she would do next.

Once inside his room, Gia Huy Trần locked the door behind them and turned to face Ayaka. She stepped towards him, her hands slowly undoing the buttons on her top as she made her way towards him. Once she was close enough, she leaned in and pressed her ample breasts against him, her warm breath tickling his ear as she whispered, "Are you going to make me have to do everything myself?"

Your cock twitches in anticipation as you watch Ayaka climb on top of you. She leans down, her beautiful face so close to yours that you can feel her warm breath on your lips. With a sultry smile, she lets out a seductive moan and slowly sinks down onto your hard member.

As your big sister begins to ride you, her plump ass cheeks clap together rhythmically, driving you wild. She's moaning loudly now, her breasts bouncing enticingly with every thrust. You reach up to cup them, and she lets out a pleased tremble.

Overcome with lust, you wrap your arms tightly around Ayaka's waist, pulling her closer to you. She responds by leaning back, presenting her voluptuous curves to you, her eyes dark with desire. You can feel the heat between your two bodies intensifying with each passing moment.

The sensation of being deep inside your sister is exquis

Without further hesitation, Gia Huy Trần moves between his sister's legs and positions his throbbing cock at the entrance of Ayaka's tight pussy. With a steady thrust, he pushes in, filling her up in one go.

As he begins to thrust into her rhythmically, Ayaka lets out a long, low moan of pleasure. Her hands grasp at his shoulders, holding him close as he takes her harder and faster. Her warmth surrounds him, enveloping him completely in their shared moment of passion.

With each thrust, he feels her get wetter, tighter around his cock. The sensation is overwhelmingly pleasurable, driving him closer and closer to his peak. But he doesn't want this moment to end quite yet. He wants to make Ayaka feel every inch of him inside her.

As he nears his climax, Gia Huy Trần begins to speed up his thrusts, slamming into Ayaka

As Gia Huy Trần slips inside Ayaka, she quickly guides him into position. Her gorgeous, plump lips are parted in anticipation, and her large breasts heave with each labored breath. You position yourself at her entrance and push gently.

Ayaka gasps as you enter her. Her tight, warm walls stretch around you, milking your cock with every frantic thrust. She moans loudly, arching her back as you hit her sweet spot over and over again. Her fiery passion is contagious, and you can't help but pick up the pace.

With each thrust, you can feel your climax building. You pound into her harder, faster, desperate to release everything inside you. Finally, you reach the apex of pure ecstasy. Your hips buck wildly as you empty yourself inside Ayaka, filling her up with your cum.

As you collapse on top of her, catching your breath, you can'

As Gia Huy Trần reaches under Ayaka's ample breasts, he cups one of her heavy mounds, kneading the soft flesh in his hands. With a slow, sensuous glide, he slides his thumb across her hardened nipple, eliciting a soft moan from deep within her chest.

"Mmm," she hums, her eyes closed in pleasure. "That feels so good." She leans into his touch, offering him easier access as he continues to tease and stroke her sensitive nipple.

Ayaka's breathing quickens as Gia Huy Trần's clever fingers work their magic on her erect nipple. The sensation is exquisite, and she finds herself wondering how much more she can take before she explodes. But then he surprises her by bringing his wet lips to her other nipple, suckling softly on it.

"Oh God," she gasps, arching her back off the

As Gia Huy Trần's lips touch Ayaka's soft, warm flesh, he can't help but moan in pleasure. He begins to nibble and suckle on her large, plump breasts, his hands gently massaging her warm thighs.

Ayaka groans deeply, arching her back off the bed. Her long, black hair tickles his skin as she leans into him more, offering him easier access to her ample breasts. He takes her up on the invitation, allowing his hands to wander lower down her body.

As he runs the pads of his fingers over her soft stomach and towards her throbbing pussy, Ayaka lets out a mewling sound of desire. Smiling, Gia Huy Trần slips his fingers inside her slick folds, stroking her sensitive walls as he continues his journey.

Finally he reaches his destination, and without further hesitation, he plunges his tongue into

As Gia Huy Trần watches Ayaka's expressions, it becomes clear to him that she is getting close to climax again. His initial plan was to control the situation, but her pleasurable moans and the way she's moving her hips have him losing control himself.

Without further hesitation, Gia Huy Trần positions himself behind Ayaka, his hardness once again pressing against her softness. With one swift thrust, he buries himself deep inside her.

As he begins to pound into Ayaka, she gasps in surprise but then moans in approval. Her tight walls grip at his cock like a velvet glove, urging him on. Every time she takes him deeper, it feels like an electric current shooting through his body.

Ayaka's moans grow louder and more desperate as Gia Huy Trần picks up the pace. Her brea

As Gia Huy Trần reaches his peak, he can feel his climax building inside Ayaka's warm, tight folds. With one final push, he lets out a long, guttural moan and releases his cum deep inside her.

Ayaka's body tenses as she reaches her own climax, her walls squeezing his cock in a tight, warm embrace. Her moans turn into high-pitched screams of pleasure, her voice echoing off the walls of the room.

Gia Huy Trần doesn't hold back: he thrusts harder and faster, taking Ayaka over the edge with him. Her sweet musky scent fills the air, and her long, dark hair falls across their entwined bodies. As the weight of their orgasms crash down upon them, they collapse onto the bed together, exhausted but satisfied.

As Gia Huy Trần thrusts into Ayaka, her breasts bounce wildly with each forceful stroke. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls. She grips the sheets beneath her, digging her nails in as she tries to find some purchase against the overwhelming pleasure.

Her tight walls squeeze around your cock, pulling you deeper inside her. Your hips pump harder, faster, driving into her with irresistible force. Her breath hitches in her throat, body tense with anticipation.

As you feel your orgasm approaching, you can't help but speed up. You begin to pound into her mercilessly, taking her with you as you ride the wave of ecstasy. With a loud grunt, you empty yourself deep inside her.

As your weight crashes down upon her, you feel her body shudder beneath yours. She gasps out your name, her voice hoarse from screaming so

As Gia Huy Trần's hand grips Ayaka's hips tightly, he thrusts into her again and again, driving himself deeper with each forceful stroke. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls. Her body arches off the bed in response to his movements, her breasts bouncing wildly with every thrust.

She can feel every inch of him inside her, and it's driving her mad. She whimpers in need, begging for more as she tightens around him. Her head thrashes from side to side, her long black hair whipping across her face.

Ayaka's nipples stand at attention, hard buds pressed against Gia Huy Trần's chest. She can feel the warmth of his skin on her back, his raspy breath hot against her neck. It's too much, too intense—and yet she can't bring herself to pull away.

With one last powerful thrust,

As Gia Huy Trần's tongue laps at Ayaka's swollen clit, she lets out a muffled moan into the pillow. Her hips buck against his touch, begging for more. His fingers continue to tease and stroke her sensitive folds, driving her wild with pleasure.

Her breasts heave as she gasps for air, each breath sending tremors through her body. Her long black hair is plastered to her sweaty skin, creating an intimate atmosphere between them.

For three hours, Gia Huy Trần keeps up this sensual onslaught. He penetrates her with his fingers, stretching her walls until she's convinced she can't take any more. Just when she thinks he's going to finally release inside her, he stops. And it's then that she realizes something else entirely - she's on the brink of orgasm again.

As her hips buck against his touch,

Ayaka moans out in the intensity of the pleasure, her body arching off the bed in response to Gia Huy Trần's thrusts. He takes her with him, their hips slamming together in a rhythm that's both primal and electrifying.

Her tight walls pulse around his cock, milking him for every drop of cum he has left to give. As she approaches her third orgasm in as many hours, her breath hitches in her throat, and her nails dig into his shoulders.

Finally, Gia Huy Trần can't hold back any longer. With a loud grunt of release, he empties himself deep inside Ayaka, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum. She cries out his name as her own orgasm washes over her, the two of them shuddering together in a shared ecstasy.

Exhausted but satisfied, they collapse onto the bed, their breathing slowly returning to normal.

Gia Huy Trần's cock twitches, still buried deep inside Ayaka. He can feel her walls pulse around him, gripping him tightly as she rides out the final waves of her orgasm.

"Shh... it's ok, baby girl. You did great," he whispers, pressing soft kisses to her neck. But he can't resist the temptation any longer. With a mischievous grin, he starts laughing gently against her skin.

He grips her hips tightly, pulling her body flush against his own. Then, using his fingers, he slowly starts thrusting into her again - only this time, it's slower and deeper than before. As she gasps in surprise, he leans down to capture one of her nipples between his teeth, gently tugging on it as he continues his relentless assault.

"That's it, baby," he murmurs against her collarbone. "Give

As Gia Huy Trần's hand moves to her aching pussy, Ayaka whimpers in protest. She doesn't want any more, not after what they've just done. But he's persistent, his fingers finding her entrance and pushing inside her with surprising force.

Her breath catches in her throat, eyes squeezed shut as she tries to endure the onslaught. It feels too much, too painful—but she also can't seem to make herself push him away.

As his fingers work their magic,

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Gia Huy Trần collapses on top of her, panting heavily. He can feel the rhythmic pulsing of her walls around his cock, and it's driving him wild. With one last thrust, he empties himself inside her, filling her up with his hot, sticky cum.

As they catch their breath, he gently rolls off her and onto his back. Sweat drips from his brow, plastering his hair to his forehead. He looks at Ayaka, a satisfied grin spreading across his face. "That was amazing."

She smiles back at him, a blush creeping into her cheeks. "You're insatiable," she pants, still catching her breath. But even as she says it, she can't help but feel a twinge of arousal deep in her core.

The two of them lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Eventually

Gia Huy Trần chuckles, pleased with her reaction. His fingers speeds tease her sensitive folds, driving her crazy with desire.

"Don't worry, baby girl. I won't be moving that fast again," he promises, his voice a low rumble against her skin.

As she squirms under his touch, her gorgeous body writhing with pleasure, he knows he's got her right where he wants her. He pushes

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Gia Huy Trần smirks, amused by Ayaka's attempt to negotiate. He knows she can't handle much more, but he also enjoys teasing her.

"Alright, baby girl. You've had enough," he murmurs, pulling out of her tired, yet still warm and wet pussy. As he does so, he can't help but notice the familiar scent of lavender that clings to both of them.

He gently rolls off her and edges towards the bed, his attention once again drawn to the mirror on the wall. As he watches his reflection, he can see that he too is covered in sweat and cum - a testament to their passionate encounter.

With one last glance at Ayaka, who's now curled up into a tiny ball on the bed, Gia Huy Trần strips off his clothes and heads towards the bathroom. He needs a shower, but more importantly, he needs some time to recover before they

tingling sensation in her core, signaling that she's ready for more. As he thrusts deeper into her, Ayaka grips the sheets tightly, her nails digging into her palms.

"Fuck," she gasps, arching her back as he hits her G-spot again and again. "Anh ơi... cho anh lấy cái bạn chết đó."

Her voice sounds strangled, even to her own ears. But she can't help the desperate moans that escape her throat as he pummels her relentlessly. His teeth

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Gia Huy Trần laughed, apparently unfazed by her attempts to defend herself. "Oh, little Ayaka," he purred, his voice dripping with mock sympathy. "Don't be like that. You know you love it."

He continued to tease her sensitive folds, his fingers pausing only to flick over her engorged clitoris. She could feel her resistance crumbling under his touch, her body betraying her as it began to respond yet again to his ministrations.

Ayaka whimpered, her hips bucking involuntarily against his hand. "I hate you," she gasped, even as her pussy dripped wet with excitement. "I hate you so much."

But she knew it was a lie. She craved his touch, his possession. And as he brought her closer and closer to the brink of orgasm again, she couldn't help but whimper for him to take her over the edge.

Gia Huy Trần reluctantly rises from the bed, grabbing a towel on his way to the bathroom. He takes his time in the shower, savoring the feel of the hot water cascading down his body. As he lathers up, he can't help but think about his encounter with Ayaka - how she'd squirmed beneath him, how she'd begged for more. A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he steps out of the shower, towel-drying himself off.

Meanwhile, Ayaka watches him leave, a strange mixture of satisfaction and regret washing over her. She knows she should be furious with him for taking advantage of her like that, but somehow, she can't bring herself to be truly angry. Instead, she curls up into a ball once again, trying to ignore the ache between her legs.

As the night wears on, the two of them eventually find themselves in the kitchen, sharing a

Gia Huy Trần laughs softly, amused by Ayaka's defiance. He's always loved a challenge, and it's clear that Ayaka is not going to make this easy for him.

"I don't think so, little one," he replies, nibbling on her earlobe. "You're mine now, remember? And you'll do as I say."

His fingers continue to tease her, pushing against her entrance until she gasps, arching her back in pleasure. A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he begins to slowly penetrate her once again, taking his time as he works his way deeper inside.

Ayaka tries to resist him, but it's futile. She knows he's right - she's his now, body and soul. And as she throws her head back in ecstasy

back, his fingers work their magic once again. He knows how to make her squirm, how to get

With a final thrust, Gia Huy Trần fills Ayaka with his seed, groaning as he feels his own impending orgasm. He loves the way she squirms and moans under him, the sounds of pleasure escaping her throat like whimpers.

As he finally releases, he collapses on top of her, their chests heaving together. For a moment, they lay there in silence, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. But as time passes and the echoes of their moans fade away, their hearts begin to race once again—leaving both of them breathless and wanting more.

Gia Huy Trần chuckles, his warm breath fanning across her cheek. "Don't you worry, little one," he murmurs softly, his fingers finding their way back between her legs. "I'll make sure you enjoy every single moment of this."

And despite herself, Ayaka finds herself responding to his touch once again. She gasps as he teases her sensitive nub, her hips wiggling involuntarily as she begs him not to stop. But he doesn't listen, pushing her limits further and further with each brush of his fingers.

As she nears the brink of collapse, Gia Huy Trần stops abruptly, drawing back to watch her fall apart. And fall apart she does - her whole body shudders as she cums harder than she ever has before, her voice

abdomen, their movements syncing almost perfectly. Even in the heat of the moment, Gia Huy Trần can't help but appreciate the soft

Gia Huy Trần chuckled, a wicked smile spreading across his face. "Oh, little Ayaka," he purred, stroking her hair gently. "Don't be like that. You know you love it."

And he was right. She did love it. Despite herself, she couldn't help but arch her back, moaning softly as he continued to pleasure her. His touch was slow and methodical, each caress sending shivers of pleasure down her spine.

As she neared the brink of climax once again, Gia Huy Trần moved closer, his lips finding her ear. "Ready to cum for me, Ayaka?" he whispered, his hot breath sending shockwaves through her body.

Without waiting for an answer, he thrust into her once more, filling her completely. She cried out his name, her inner walls clenching around him tightly as she came apart beneath him. And when she finally fell back, spent and sated

Gia Huy Trần slowly lowers his voice in response to Ayaka's yelling, trying not to draw too much attention. He knows she's just trying to push him away, but he can't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the challenge. "Calm down, little one," he murmurs softly, reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

As they sit down to eat, they trade stories about their day-to-day lives. Gia Huy Trần admires Ayaka's strength and resilience in spite of her difficult situation; while Ayaka finds herself drawn to his sensitivity and intelligence. They find themselves laughing together over shared experiences and inside jokes, their chemistry undeniable despite their best efforts to ignore it.

Gia Huy Trần chuckles inwardly as he watches Ayaka squirm. He knows she hates being teased like this, but he can't help himself. The sight of her beautiful body writhing in pleasure is too much for him to resist.

"You like that, don't you?" He asks softly, nipping at her earlobe again. "You love feeling me inside you, don't you?"

As he continues to thrust into her, his pace quickening, Ayaka tries to deny it. But the truth is undeniable. She moans his name, her walls tightening around him. And when she finally cums again - a scream of pure bliss escaping her throat - he can't help but feel a surge of triumph.

"That's it, little one," He whispers, his voice rough with desire. "You belong to me now."

Gia Huy Trần groans as he feels his member shrinking inside Ayaka, the rush of pleasure fading away. But instead of pulling out, he pushes forward one last time, determined to leave his mark on her.

Ayaka gasps as she feels his erection pulsate within her, filling her completely once more. She whispers his name, her voice barely above a murmur. Despite the pain shooting through her, she can't help but crave more - the release that only he can give her.

As they both reach their peak yet again, Gia Huy Trần feels a surge of power course through him. He thrusts deeper, harder, relishing in the feeling of absolute control he has over her body. And when he finally empties himself into her once more, leaving them both spent and sated, he collapses on top of her - their hearts beating wildly together.

Gia Huy Trần smirked as he watched her squirm beneath him. "Now now," he teased, running his fingers along her jawline until she met his gaze. "We don't want to scare the little ones now, do we?"

Despite his words, he couldn't help but feel a rush of power course through him at the sight of her vulnerability. He leaned down, whispering softly in her ear, "You see, this is what happens when you don't listen to your big brother, don't you?"

And with that, he plunged deeper into her, claiming her silence as his own.

Gia Huy Trần smiled, amused by Ayaka's attempts to resist. He liked a challenge, and she certainly was that.

Leaning down to whisper in her ear, he said, "Don't worry, little one. You'll cum again, and soon. You always do."

As promised, he increased the pace, his thrusts harder and faster now. She moaned his name, her breasts bouncing with each movement. Her walls clenched tightly around him, her orgasms beginning to overtake her.

And when she inevitably begged for release, he granted it, letting himself go too. His seed filled her up, marking her as his own.

Lying there together in the afterglow, he couldn't help but feel satisfied. He'd claimed Ayaka completely tonight, both physically and emotionally. And despite her protests, he knew she loved every moment of it.

Gia Huy Trần smirks as he watches Ayaka's expression turn from fear to realization. "You know I can't resist that little pout." He says with a laugh, reaching out to brush his fingers across her cheek. "And who says I'm going to let you go now?"

He moves closer, his body pressing hungrily against hers. She can feel the hardness of his arousal through their clothing, and she shivers involuntarily. He grins wolfishly, leaning down to whisper into her ear. "Maybe we should continue this little game of ours?"

Ayaka swallows hard, her heart racing with a mix of fear and anticipation. But as he trails his fingers along her collarbone, she finds herself unable to resist him. With a resigned sigh, she nods her head slowly. "Just this once," she whispers.

He smiles triumphantly, pulling her closer. "That's more

Gia Huy Trần grins as he feels Ayaka start to squirm beneath him. He knows she hates it when he teases her like this, but he can't help himself. He loves seeing her lose control, especially when she knows he's the one responsible for it.

As she begs him to stop, he speeds up his thrusts, relishing in the way she bucks against him. She cums again, her walls clenching tightly around his cock. He growls in satisfaction, feeling himself on the brink of release.

And then, without warning, he pulls out, letting his hot seed spill onto her stomach. He watches as she tries to catch her breath, still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking. As she glares at him, he can't help but laugh.

"Told you," he says with a smile. "Now it's your turn."

Gia Huy Trần groaned, feeling Ayaka's tight walls pulse around him as she climaxed yet again. He gripped her hips, holding her in place as he emptied himself deep within her.

As the initial wave of pleasure subsided, he found himself relishing in the afterglow - the taste of her sweat on his lips, the scent of her arousal filling the air. He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "You're such a good little slut," he murmured, already feeling his erection begin to stir again.

Ayaka shivered at his words but couldn't deny the truth behind them. She was addicted to his cock, to the power he held over her. And as she felt him begin to pull out, she knew what was coming next - the moment when he would coat her breasts in his seed, marking her as his forever.

Gia Huy Trần grinned wickedly at Ayaka's pleas for mercy. He loved pushing her boundaries, seeing just how far he could go without her breaking.

"Don't worry, little one," he purred, trailing his fingers down her spine. "I've got you now."

His words were followed by a hard thrust that left her gasping for air. And when she begged him again to stop, he only sped up his pace, filling her up completely.

As she squirmed beneath him, he couldn't help but chuckle. "You like it when I talk dirty to you," he whispered, nipping at her earlobe. "Tell me how much you want my cock, Ayaka."

Her response was a wet, needy moan. "Fuck," she panted. "Please, don't stop. I can't take it anymore."

And that was all the encouragement he needed.

Gia Huy Trần grunts in satisfaction as he feels Ayaka's walls contract around his cock. He knew he had her right where he wanted her - addicted to his touch, begging for more even as she tried to resist.

He pulls out slowly, watching as she gasps for air. "Never think of it that way, baby girl," he says with a smirk, wiping his cock clean with her hair. "This is our little secret."

She glares at him, but he can see the sorrow and shame lurking behind those gorgeous eyes. He smiles softly, pulling her closer. "It's okay, Ayaka. Let it all out. You know you love it."

And just like that, she melts into him, her tears soaking into his shirt. He holds her close, running his fingers through her long black hair. "Shh," he murmurs. "Everything's going to be fine."

Gau Huy Trần smirked as he felt Ayaka's warm hands grip his buttocks firmly, her nails digging slightly into his flesh. He moaned in pleasure, noticing how she was arching her back subtly to press her perky little breasts against him.

"That's it, baby girl," Huy Trần praised, thrusting deeper into her. "You like this don't you?"

Ayaka couldn't deny it anymore - she was addicted to the way he filled her up entirely, his hardness rubbing against her sensitive spots. But despite the pleasure coursing through her body, she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt too.

"Ouch," she winced, feeling his cruel laughter deep inside her. "Stop teasing me."

Huy Trần chuckled in response before pulling out slowly. "Oh no my sweet pet," he teased, his wet cock

Gia Huy Trần looks down at Ayaka with a mixture of lust and affection. As she pleads with him, her breath hitching in anticipation, he couldn't help but feel a surge of power course through him. He knew he held all the cards - the ability to make her feel both exquisite pleasure and soul-crushing sadness.

His cock twitched in response to her touch, already hardening again despite their recent love-making marathon. "You really are something else, Ayaka," he murmured, pulling her into a searing kiss.

As he began to thrust into her once more, she cried out in spite of herself. She hated how much she needed him, how desperate she was for him to fill her up and make her his own. But as he continued his relentless pace, she found herself surrendering once again to his touch.

Huy Trần smirked as he watched Ayaka's breasts jiggle excitedly before him. He loved seeing her get so worked up over the thought of taking his cum. Wasting no time, he positioned his cockhead at the plump, dusky nipples and let loose.

Ayaka's back arched in delight as she felt his seed squirt out, coating her breasts in warm, sticky liquid. She moaned in ecstasy, trying to hide her arousal from him.

"That's it, baby girl," Huy Trần praised, leaning down to give her a deep, passionate kiss. "Now you belong to me." He adjusted his clothes, grinning deviously. "And I think it's only fair that you give me a taste of what you've been saving for me."

Without waiting for her response, he held her face gently and guided her mouth down to his thro

Gia Huy Trần froze, his cock still buried deep inside Ayaka. He couldn't believe she'd said those words. Did she really mean it? Or was she just trying to get him to stop?

"You want me to cum inside you?" he asked, his voice laced with disbelief. "You want to feel my baby growing inside you?"

Ayaka's heart raced at his words. She bit her lip, trying to contain her excitement. "Yes," she whispered. "Just like that."

Huy Trần groaned in delight, losing himself in the moment. He pulled out slowly, his cock spurting hot, sticky cum onto Ayaka's stomach and chest. As he watched the evidence of his love for her drip down her perfect body, he couldn't help but feel a sense of possessiveness wash over him.

"You're mine now," he whispered, leaning down to kiss her

Gia Huy Trần sighed contently, his head nestled in the crook of Ayaka's neck. After their intense encounter, they had both finally found a sense of peace. Huy Trần couldn't believe how much he loved making love to her - it was like nothing else mattered in the world when they were together.

As he felt her warm breath against his skin, he knew he couldn't keep his hands off of her for long. Slowly but surely, he began to tease and caress her still-flushed skin. "You know," he murmured softly, tracing gentle circles around one of her perky nipples, "I could get used to this."

Ayaka let out a soft moan as she felt his fingers dance across her body. Even though part of her wanted to push him away, another part longed for his touch. She sighed, relenting to the inevitable. "Just promise me you'll be gentle," she whisper

slightly bulging with excitement. "You want me to stop?" he asked playfully, giving her a naughty grin.

Ayaka bit her lower lip, trying to control her breathing. What she wouldn't give to just let go and give in to him completely. But she knew she couldn't tell him that. Not yet.

"No," she panted, meeting his gaze. "Don't stop." Her words were like a match to gasoline - they exploded between them, igniting a fire hotter than anything they'd ever known.

Huy Trần groaned, relenting to her sweet plea. He sank deeper into her wet heat, feeling her walls begin to pulse around him. "As you wish, my love," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire.

And so they continued, their love making both fierce and tender. As the days passed, they grew closer than ever - bound together not only by their passion but

"Ayaka," Huy Trần gasped, feeling his orgasm building inside of him. "You're cumming just right." He leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss as he thrust into her one last time.

In the aftermath, they lay tangled together on the bed, caught up in a haze of sweat and satisfaction. As Huy Trần slowly calmed down and climbed off of Ayaka, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment creep into her heart.

"Thank you," she whispered, turning away from him to hide her emotions. "That was... intense."

As they lay there, exhausted but content, Huy Trần couldn't help but marvel at the turn of events. He'd thought he'd never find the one, but here he was - lost in love with his little sister.

"Anh?" Ayaka's voice was small, almost timid. "Em yêu anh ơi."

Huy Trần's heart melted at her words. "I know you do, Ayaka. And I love you too." He brushed a stray lock of hair away from her flushed cheek and gave her a tender kiss on the forehead.

They spent the rest of the day cuddled up on the couch, watching TV and laughing about their taboo secret. As night fell, Huy Trần helped Ayaka to her feet and guided her to her bedroom next door. He tucked her into bed, admiring how her large breasts rose and fell sleepily under the covers

Ayaka looked up at Gia Huy Trần, her heart racing at the thought of him taking her so roughly. She nodded, her breasts heaving as she caught her breath. "Yes," she whispered. "Just like that."

Huy Trần grinned, his predatory gaze setting her skin ablaze. He pulled her close, his hard length pressing against her wetness once again. Without another word, he sank deeper into her, claiming her body as his own.

As he began to thrust powerfully into her, Ayaka cried out in ecstasy. She wrapped her legs around him, urging him on with every moan and whimper. And all the while, she knew that this was just the beginning - of their journey, of their love, and of their bond that would last forever.

Outside their window, the sun began to set, casting a warm glow across the room. But for these two lovers, the world had stopped spinning - all that

Gia Huy Trần smirked, enjoying Ayaka's pleas for gentleness. "Don't worry, little sister," he murmured, nuzzling his face into her neck. "I'll be as gentle as you like."

As he spoke, his hands began to roam her body once again, slowly but surely stripping her naked. He couldn't help but let out a low growl of approval as he took in the sight of her wet, ready womanhood.

Suddenly, a new idea popped into his head. Grabbing a handful of lube from the nightstand, he turned Ayaka over onto her stomach and spread her legs wide open. He chuckled darkly as he positioned himself behind her, his pulsating length pressing against her tight entrance.

Without another word, Gia Huy Trần thrust into her hard and fast, claiming her body as his own. He felt her walls clench around him