Peerless Perverted Actor Has a Celebrity Harem?!

Sighing into Park’s embrace, Emmeline’s body trembled uncontrollably against him.

Her sacred place was getting wetter by the second — the soft, wet petals of her flower were already soaked and leaking shamelessly onto the thick length of her brother’s thing.

The shame of it hit her in a hot, dizzying wave.

She was dripping onto him.

Onto her own little brother’s thing; the thought alone made her face burn scarlet.

Still, she didn’t pull away. She couldn’t; Emmeline pressed closer instead, hiding her flushed face against his neck while her hips stayed locked against him, her sacred part rubbing slowly along the heavy heat of him.

The feeling of Park’s thing against her most private untouched place was better than anything they had managed yesterday.

’So much better, little brother.’

Every slight shift made the thick shaft slide against her flower, and because she already knew every inch of him by sight, she could feel exactly which raised vein was twitching right against that tiny, sensitive spot at the top of her sacred part.

The virgin in her shivered hard at the realization her thighs then tightened around his hips as fresh wetness spilled from her and coated him even more.

Keeping herself pure for this moment had never felt so rewarding.

She had almost lost hope it would ever happen — until yesterday. Until jealousy of Kalypso had finally broken every restraint she had carefully built over the years. Seeing him with her worst enemy had been the last straw.

All the long careful plans she had made to wait, to be patient, to never cross that forbidden line... they had collapsed the second she realized she might actually lose him.

She knew how impossible it was.

’How scandalous. How deeply wrong the world will call it to want to make love to my own brother.’

To everyone else it would be unforgivable but to Emmeline it was simply love — the purest and most consuming love she had ever known.

She had never wanted anyone else. She had never felt anything for anyone else.

Park was the only missing piece in a life that already had everything the world could offer. She didn’t care how messy or desperate the reason behind her decision had been. She had him now.

And from the way he was holding her, from the way his thick thing stayed hard and leaking against her bare sacred place, it felt like he wanted her just as badly as she wanted him.

Yesterday they had come so close.

If he had pushed even a little deeper past her first opening she would have taken him completely.

She had held her breath the entire time, waiting, trembling, ready for her brother’s thing to slide past that first inch or two and claim the place she had kept pure only for him. He hadn’t. He had been patient with her instead.

Now that she was certain he wanted her too, all that remained was figuring out how to move forward without getting caught... and how to tell him, clearly, that she wanted him to take her first time.

’And for me to take your first time, brother... We’re going to be together forever, dear brother,’ she thought, heart pounding wildly as another slow wet grind of her sacred part along his thick thing made a soft, helpless moan slip from her lips against his neck.

Park’s hands were gripping her too tightly.

Emmeline could feel it — the way his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her bare bottom under her clothes, holding her down against him like he was afraid she might suddenly disappear. His breathing was already uneven, coming in short, rough pulls against her hair. She could tell this was further than he had ever gone with anyone.

The heat of her sacred place pressed flush against his thing seemed to overwhelm him just as much as it overwhelmed her.

She was trembling harder now, face still buried against his neck, but her hips had started moving on their own.

Small, uncertain rolls at first... then slower, more deliberate ones.

Every time she dragged herself little virgin pussy she’d kept only for him along the thick length of him, a fresh wave of wetness spilled from her sacred place and coated him further. The soft, slick sounds between them were quiet but unmistakable, and the shame of it only made her wetter.

Outside the car, Quinn and Jacobs remained completely unaware.

Park’s thing twitched hard against her again.

The sudden jump made her gasp softly, and instead of pulling away she pressed down harder, grinding the swollen head of him directly against that sensitive little spot at the top of her sacred place.

"Ahhhaaa~" A shaky moan slipped out of her before she could stop it.

"Sis..." His voice was strained. Almost helpless. "Wait—"

She didn’t wait.

Her hands, still fisted in his shirt and tightened as she rolled her hips again, slower this time, letting the full length of his thing slide between the soft, soaked lips of her sacred place. She could feel every ridge, every thick vein.

Especially the one that kept twitching right against her most sensitive spot.

The virgin in her burned with embarrassment at how clearly she could identify it... and at how good it felt.

Yesterday had been intense, but this was different, her brother’s bare thing rubbing against her most private place than yesterday while she sat in his lap in the back of the car.

The pleasure was sharper. Wetter. More dangerous.

And she didn’t want it to stop.

Park’s hips jerked upward once on instinct before he forced himself still. His hands squeezed her bottom harder, almost desperately, as another pulse of wetness from her sacred place soaked the underside of his thing.

She could feel how open her flower was against him. How ready. The head of his cock kept catching against her entrance with every small movement, held there only by the pressure of her body and the thick slickness between them.

Her face stayed hidden against his neck, but her thoughts were no longer shy.

She wanted him.

Not just this. Not just the grinding. She wanted him inside her. She wanted her brother to take the purity she had kept for so long and make it his. The jealousy of Kalypso had only been the final push.

The truth was simpler and far more consuming: she had never wanted anyone else, and she never would.

Her hips moved again, slower, bolder, dragging her soaked sacred place along the full length of him until the head of his thing pressed more firmly against her entrance.

Park let out a low, broken sound against her hair.

Neither of them spoke for a long moment.

They just stayed there — her trembling and wet and determined in his lap, his thing throbbing heavily between the soft lips of her sacred place, both of them breathing too hard while the rest of the world continued outside the car, completely unaware.

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