She took steady, heavy breaths, her hands trembling slightly as she stood by the kitchen counter, washing the dishes they had used the night before
Her eyes were wide, and she kept glancing around, slightly shaking.
’Oh no, why did you have to leave so easily, Mom?’
’She just asked to get a fruit, so why did she leave?’
’He’s probably behind . Quick! think of an excuse. You can’t stay around him. He knows too much already. I have to leave. I just have to think of sothing and tell him.’
’What do I say? Do I say it now, or do I just blurt it out? Nothing is coming to my mind so what the hell am I going to tell him?’
’Ah, forget it. I’ll just say I want to help Mom get fruit yeah, that’s not so bad. Smart, Sophia.’
She nodded slightly to herself.
’Okay let’s do this. One... two... three.’
She turned around.
And she almost collided directly with Denzel, who was standing right behind her.
She jolted back slightly, taking a step away.
"Denzel" she muttered under her breath.
At that mont
[Ding.]
[An activation condition has been t.]
[ Skill is now in use.]
Denzel’s expression shifted slightly as he stepped forward.
He reached out suddenly toward her.
Sophia froze as he closed the distance between them.
His hand moved, instantly resting on one of her huge breasts as he took a single squeeze of it.
Instantly, a sharp shock ran through her body, making her breath catch and her balance falter for a brief mont.
She gasped softly, her eyes widening as she looked up at him.
Denzel tilted his head slightly, his voice calm.
"It’s been a while, Sophia."
Then, with a faint smile, he added,
"Did you miss ?"
He muttered as his hands moved, taking another greedy squeeze of her succulent tits. He could already feel the feint impression of her fat nipples against his palm, tweaking with each gentle squeeze he took.
Denzel’s voice cut through the space, low and steady, carrying an edge that made it hard to ignore.
"I an it, Sophia. Don’t lie to ."
Sophia’s lips parted slightly. She hesitated, her fingers tightening around the edge of the counter behind her as if it was the only thing keeping her steady.
"I, I did," she managed to stutter as she could feel her body tense uncontrollably.
Denzel’s eyes narrowed.
"You did what?" He asked again, taking a few more squeezes of her big tits.
’Mmmm...this tits needs properly squeezing. How I wish I could milk this udders of hers right now. Fuck all that, I’m gonna take this bitch right here.’
"I missed you." Sophia said quickly, almost too quickly, as if trying to fix sothing that had already cracked.
Denzel let out a short, quiet breath as he pulled in closer to Sophia’s neck, sending a shrug down Sophia’s tensed body, but there was no amusent in his breath.
"And yet you’ve been avoiding ," he said.
"Do you honestly think I didn’t notice that, Sophia?"
Her throat tightened.
"I wasn’t, I didn’t an to." she whispered, her head imdiately lowering as she felt a cloud of guilt begin to overwhelm her.
He moved closer, his hands still firmly gripping on his treasures which were her breasts while Sophia’s back pressed slightly against the counter as she tried to keep her composure, but her eyes betrayed her.
"I asked you a question." Denzel said more firmly now. "Did you think I wouldn’t notice my girl pulling away from ?"
Sophia shook her head quickly.
"No, no, Denzel. I’m sorry."
A pause.
His gaze held hers for a mont longer than comfortable, as if weighing every word she had ever said.
"Really?" he asked quietly.
"Yeah," she answered, barely audible. "I’m so sorry my love...I’m...I really am Sorry."
Sophia’s breath was uneven now. Her hands trembled slightly at her sides, as she struggled earnestly to fully et his eyes anymore.
"I don’t know what to say..." she said, her voice breaking a little.
’No sophie, you need to get away from him as soon as possible, before he makes you spill your guts. I need to...I need to-’
Denzel didn’t imdiately respond.
Instead, his expression softened just slightly, though the tension in him didn’t leave.
"I just..." he started, then stopped, exhaling slowly.
"I’ve been thinking about you. About us for quite soti, and then suddenly you disappear on like this, it ain’t right sis."
Sophia’s eyes lowered.
’I can’t tell him what’s really going on not like this not when I can barely even explain it to myself,’ she thought.
Her voice ca out small.
"I didn’t an to hurt you bro-"
Right then-
Oh!
A loud, very audible moan tore from Sophia’s lips as Denzel’s other hand had at this point moved further into her, slipping below her garnt in search of the burning wetness of her pussy.
As his hands traveled, his hand rested open the soaking heat of her pussy, gently rubbing his fingers on it, which at this point was clinging to her dripping skin.
Sophia, however was unable to shut away her burning moans as her legs trembled uncontrollably.
Denzel however, wasted no ti to hush her like the bitch she was to him.
" Shh." he shushed her, taking another squeeze of her breast.
"You know, you’ve treated really bad, dear sister, so wouldn’t you say its ti I do the sa to you."
Sophia, at this point, was already trembling severely as the pleasure consud onto her and right then-
"Ahhh!!!" A loud moan tore out of Sophia’s already shut lips as her love juices flowed out from her, tainting all over her laps as her trembled continued.
"Huh? Did you just cum?" Denzel asked as a smile drew on his face.
"I haven’t even started and you’ve cum? Well looks like we’re in for a treat dear sis" He added.
’No. Denzel, please this is’ Sophia thundered inwardly before she stuttered to Denzel.
" I can’t, I can’t handle this."
"Yes, you can and you’ll take your brother’s cock like the cock hungry bitch you are."
Denzel at this point was simply drinking in the view, seeing that she was moved utterly by the pleasure consuming her.
’Yes, yes, scream for like a bad bitch. Scream just like your mother did, like mother like daughter. ’
And right then, the silence which penned after Sophia’s ejaculation scream was cut short as Maria’s voice was heard coming from behind.
"Sophia, is everything okay?"
Denzel imdiately brought a finger to her lips, shushing her once more.
"Shh."
Sophia’s hand tightened around his, panic rising in her chest.
’Oh no, that’s mum. I think I was too loud.’
"Denzel, please you have to stop. Mum is coming."
Denzel didn’t move away. Instead, he tilted his head slightly, as if considering it, then spoke calmly.
"Well, who said that’s a bad thing?"
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