Keep It In The Family

She climbed into my bed while the house slept. Stepsisters. Wet heat pressing through cotton, her mouth finding mine like we'd been circling this for years. Her tongue slid deep. Hungry. No hesitation. Just raw want finally breaking the surface. Fingers yanked my tank top down. My nipple dragged across her teeth, sharp enough to sting, soft enough to make me arch. Her breath hit faster than mine. We worked fast—no words, no sounds past the wet click of lips and the mattress creaking under shifting weight. She kicked off her shorts and shoved mine down too. Her pussy was already slick when she ground it against mine. Heat meeting heat. Hips rolling slow at first, then harder, chasing that tight friction, that sweet spot where our clits kept catching. Sweat stuck our thighs together. My fingers slipped between us, found her entrance, pushed in deep. She clamped down hard, pulsing around me. The next thrust of her hips drove my knuckles into her, knuckles scraping the sheets. We twisted into a sixty-nine without needing to say it. Her taste hit strong—salt and musk, slightly sweet, coating my tongue as I opened her wide and licked in long drags. She moaned into me and mirrored the movement, tongue circling my clit, then sucking it between her lips. We got sloppy. Spit mixed with slick. Her nose brushed my ass when she buried deeper. I bit her inner thigh. She answered by slapping two fingers inside me, knuckle-deep, knuckles dragging the front wall until my legs shook. The room smelled like sex. Sheets tangled at our feet. She came first, muffled grunt against my pussy, thighs clamping my head while her walls fluttered. I kept licking through it, drank her down. Then she turned, slid up my body, mouth crashing back into mine so I could taste myself on her. We rubbed together again—slower, messier—until my own orgasm ripped through me. Sharp, blinding, pulling every muscle tight before letting go all at once. After, we stayed locked together, breathing into each other's mouths, knowing we were already too far past the line to walk back.