Baphomet Sister 19

"Wh, what are you-?"

Big brother was confused at my abrupt behavior.

But his eyes locked on my intimate parts and he did not avert them.

As I felt his gaze pour into that place, my nectar, which had already begun to melt, dripped thickly.

The droplets plopped to the floor and left little marks.

"Hey, this time... you take the lead, big brother." Still on all fours, I turned my face towards the bed and enticed him.

"Do it however you like, big brother. Ravish me lots and lots."

Although it had a childish ring to it, my voice was lasciviously enchanting.

I could tell that my entreaty made big brother swallow hard.

I turned a flushed face and moist eyes on him, and wagged my tail invitingly.

I sensed him gulp behind me.

I could hear a creaking noise.

Big brother, raised himself unsteadily and, still silent, got down from the bed.

I could tell that he had flung off his disheveled clothes and was slowly approaching me with the gait of a sleepwalker.

I heard the floorboards groan with each step he took, sensed him standing behind me.

In response to his nearness, the sexual desires within me were growing hot again.

"Big brother..."

My voice was coquettish.

It made him gulp audibly.

"Lilia... I can't..."

Pausing briefly, big brother opened his mouth.

His strained voice reached my ears.

I felt a pang in my chest at the sound of it.

I turned my head and stared into his eyes.

The part of him that wanted desperately to hang on to reason and the part of him that wanted to abandon himself to desire like this were in conflict, and his blue eyes were wavering.

"Don't hold back, big brother. Let's feel good together," I whispered, knowing that to him it was the temptation of a demon.

Looking faintly pained for just a moment, big brother screwed up his face and he turned it aside.

But when his eyes turned once more in my direction, there had ceased to be anything in them but the light of sexual desire.

It seemed that my enticement had put his reason to sleep and awakened the lust that had been secreted in the bottom of his heart.

"I'm sorry, Lilia."

Words of apology.

But whatever he said, big brother was slowly leaning over me as I lay on all fours like a beast.

Hands were laid softly on my hips, and something hard was drawn up against my intimate parts.

Even that faint touch was enough to send a weak electric current flowing through my body.

"Here I go..."

"Yeah... Give it to me, big brother."

For just a little while, big brother stiffened and stopped moving.

But his hesitation was momentary.

He thrust his pole into me, smashing our hips together with all his might.

The merciless insertion birthed an intense pleasure.

"Ooo! Aaahh!"

I felt myself being penetrated by a rod even harder and bigger than before.

Big brother was advancing his hips, heedless of my cries.

At that I knew that he too had fallen to a monster's pleasure.

As I engulfed his pole, which had reached the deepest part of my vaginal walls, my heart was once again filled.

"Aah... This is, so good... Big brother, your thing is, incredible..."

Spellbound, I tasted the pole inside my vagina.

It seemed mere insertion was enough for the essence oozing from big brother's thing to begin soaking into my body.

My thirst was cured, and at the same time my desire to taste big brother more was swelling.

"Big brother..."

"Ah... Lilia, I'm gonna start moving..."

Big brother nodded at my impatient exclamation.

His hands gripped my hips more forcefully, and he moved his pole with frustrated speed.

Maybe because of the different position, it rubbed me in different places than it had before, and brought about a new pleasure.

"Ooh... I love, this too," I murmured, shivering.

Big brother continued to move his hips while gritting his teeth and enduring the pleasure.

Next he stopped moving for a moment, and then pushed his rod into me vigorously.

My womb was struck with a force that rubbed flesh fiercely against flesh inside my vagina and threatened to break it.

For a moment I was unable to breathe because of the excessively intense, almost violent, pleasure that surged over me like a raging wave.

Big brother was pulling his pole out again.

This time he did it even faster than he had at first.

My love juices made a sound, and my nectar overflowed.

Then I was forcefully gouged into again.

The sensation of being fiercely violated from behind delighted me and made me tremble, and my nectar flowed out ceaselessly.

Big brother was gritting his teeth and shaking his hips.

Although he was grimacing at the excessively intense pleasure, he certainly made no move to slow his movement.

I responded with a severe piston motion, taking the initiative to pound my bottom into him.

At every thrust fireworks went off behind my eyes and scorching-hot flames burned my breast.

"More! Do it harder! Pleasure me lots and lots!" I shouted simply because it still wasn't enough, shaking my hips as I pressed my face to the floor.

My sharp claws scratched the floor and my tongue lolled out of my now-half-open mouth.

Every time his pole collided violently with the entrance of my womb, my body trembled and I shed tears and spittle.

"Aahn! So good! It feels so good, big brother!" I howled, exposing my coquetry to big brother without the least shame and with a look of supreme bliss on my face.

"Lilia! Lilia!"

Feverishly calling my name, big brother had not a shred of reason left either.

He became an animal just like me, lusting for nothing but pleasure.

The constant thrusting in and pulling out continued to send waves of pleasure into us, only exciting us more.

But even that couldn't last forever.

Before I knew it, an anguish he couldn't completely suppress was mixed with big brother's cries.

As it did so, his pole twitched violently, signaling that it was near its limit.

Still, he tried desperately to resist cumming and was continuing to move, wanting to taste the pleasure even one second longer.