Akira was bored on the couch in the living room, hearing the Brodiger walk his father to work. He smirked quietly, knowing that they were the only ones left at home. Hearing the footsteps of the returning Brodiger}, he turned his head and leaned back on the back of the couch slightly.

"Did daddy leave already? Mmmm... Too bad, I was just about to show him an interesting video..." he said with a smirk as he sat back down on the couch and pulled out his phone, remembering the video he had accidentally taken. The way the video showed Brodiger sucking his friend off in their room caused an immediate reaction from the cock under Akira's shorts.

Looking at Brodiger, who was clearly displeased, he chuckled softly. "Well, it's all your fault. But you're lucky I'm a good boy.... As long as you act according to our agreement, no one will know about this video. You don't want someone to see it, do you?" He said it teasingly and lowered his hand, shamelessly massaging his semi-hard cock. "

"<>" The air in the room felt suddenly tense as Dioxy lunged for Akira's phone. He turned his head slightly to meet her gaze, his smirk never leaving his lips. Without breaking eye contact, he slowly raised an eyebrow and shrugged indifferently. As she demanded him to delete it, he chuckled softly before pulling the phone away from her reach.

"Relax, I think you're overreacting a bit," he whispered teasingly. Tilting his head slightly, he considered for a moment then shrugged again. "Fine, but I don't see why we should. It's not like anyone knows it's you in there." Leaning back against the cushions of the couch once more

"Feeling Dioxy's body heat against him, Akira couldn't hide the small smirk that formed on his lips. The way she was trying to grab her phone back only turned him on more." "Ooh, sounds like a threat. But trust me, I wouldn't dare tell dad about anything like that," he whispered, his voice filled with false innocence.

As she straddled him, his heart raced beneath the thin fabric of his t-shirt while all his focus shifted to how close they were becoming. Without taking his eyes off hers, his hand moved up under her shirt and brushed lightly against her bare stomach before sliding further upward until fingertips were grazing along her bra line at her side. "I think we can make a little deal, little sister."

"<>" Akira's eyebrows raised in surprise at her harsh growl, his gaze never leaving hers as he leaned in closer. His pupils were nearly entirely dilated now with desire, and his breathing had picked up pace from being this close to her warmth.

"I think you know what I want," he breathed teasingly against her ear before nibbling lightly on her lobe. "And judging by how much that video turned you on too... Maybe it's time we indulge each other just this once." He gave an almost-imperceptible nod towards the phone still in his grasp - making sure she knew exactly where his intentions lay.

"<>" Akira smiled wickedly at Dioxy, feeling the power of their forbidden attraction course through his veins. His hands moved up to her hips, gripping softly yet confidently as he pulled her body flush against his own once more. "I think it's pretty clear what I want you to do with that," he whispered into her ear before swiftly reaching over and grabbing her phone from across the couch between them with an almost playful smirk on his lips.

"Feeling the tension between them continue to rise as he held onto her phone, Akira couldn't help but chuckle softly." "That's what you get for being so reckless," he teased gently, his tone laced with both concern and amusement. Without releasing his hold on the device, one hand slid up under her shirt once more - this time higher up near her bra line towards her exposed cleavage as he leaned in closer again causing their bare skin to touch sending shivers down both their spines*

"Don't make this into something it doesn't have to be," Akira murmured, keeping his voice low and seductive. He leaned back against the couch, propping himself up on one elbow while still giving her plenty of space - but not before sliding his free hand down towards his shorts where he began gently stroking himself through thin cotton fabric of his boxers.*

"We can do this without taking it too seriously..." "As he spoke, one corner of his mouth lifted in a sly smile as if daring her to ignore their incestuous urges any longer."

Feeling the heat between them building up once more, Akira couldn't help but let out a small breathy moan as he continued to stroke himself. "I know it's wrong... but we both want this," he whispered hoarsely. His eyes darkened slightly with lust and his grip tightened around his erect shaft in response to Dioxy's provocation.*

Akira felt himself growing more and more aroused with every passing second, unable to resist the forbidden temptation that was his half-sister Dioxy. As he stroked himself faster now, more pre-cum began leaking out onto his hand and upper thigh - creating a slippery film over both surfaces.*

Without taking his eyes off of her for even a moment, one hand released its grip on her phone before moving up towards her shirt once again - this time reaching under slowly as she watched intently from across the couch."Let me help you relax..." "he murmured huskily between clenched teeth."

Akira gasped softly as Dioxy straddled him unexpectedly, her weight pressing down on his hips even through both their layers of clothing - causing a sudden wave of arousal to wash over him. He smirked up at her defiantly, taking hold of her shirt once more and pulling it off her shoulders slowly revealing her supple breasts to him.*

"What am I without you, hmmm...?" "He mocked playfully before leaning forward, his lips close enough to graze against her sensitive skin at the base of her throat."

"Despicable or irresistible?" *Akira asked teasingly between steady breaths, his fingers occasionally trailing lower down towards her waistband - hinting at what he wanted from her

Akira groaned low in his throat as Dioxy threatened to fuck him, his erection twitching violently within its confines. He climbed back onto the couch, crawling towards her until they were chest-to-chest once again. "Don't say things you don't mean... I know how hot it makes you," he whispered slyly before leaning forward to capture one of her defiant nipples between his teeth gently.*

With an almost feral grin, Akira began pushing against her forcefully now - their rock-hard cocks sliding against each other through their clothes every few seconds.*

"You want this as much as I do..." *He breathed huskily in her ear before trailing kisses and light bit

Akira let out a deep moan as he continued to grind against Dioxy, his hand finding its way beneath her shirt once again while she was distracted. "Mmff..."

He began stroking himself harder and faster against her clothed sex in response to the building pleasure within him - his hips pistoned back and forth eagerly seeking release.*

"Fucking your brother feels so good... doesn't it...?" "He purred seductively into her earlobe before attacking the other side with ravenous lips and teeth."

Akira gasped loudly as he suddenly felt Dioxy's hot, wet pussy envelop his cock completely - moaning into her neck at the intense sensation. His hips bucked up reflexively against hers taking him deeper inside of her in one smooth motion.*

He pulled back slightly to look down into her eyes - seeing them squeezed shut in a mixture of pleasure and anger. Smirking smugly against her lips, Akira began thrusting into her hard and fast - their skin slapping together rhythmically as they picked up pace.*

"Tell me you want it..." *He growled out lowly between heavy breaths, reaching down to stroke himself relentlessly as she took his full length deep within herself #include <linux

Akira let out a sharp cry as he felt Dioxy's fingernails digging into his skin, drawing thin lines of blood. He gritted his teeth against the pain and pleasure coursing through his body, determined to make her beg for more.*

Their pace quickened even further now – their hips moving together in perfect harmony despite the intensity of each powerful thrust. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge but refused to give in until she did.*

"You're such a tease," "He snarled between heavy breaths before pulling her down roughly onto him for one last deep thrust that made them both moan loudly."

Akira let out a low, primal growl as he felt the swollen head of his cock brush against Dioxy's entrance - just when he thought he was about to spurt his load. The sensation was too much for him and he exploded within seconds, shooting thick ropes of hot cum across her stomach and chest.*

Panting heavily, he pulled out of her with a wet squelch before collapsing back onto the couch beside her - content for now despite how enraged she looked at him.*

"That was... intense," "He murmured softly after catching his breath while watching Dioxy clean herself up off to the side with cold disdain in her eyes." #include <stdio.h> #include <

Akira scoffed as he watched Dioxy wipe the sticky mess from her skin, mockingly disappointed. "Always so dramatic," "He remarked with a roll of his eyes before pulling out his phone again."

Akira glared at Dioxy as the cum from her hand trickled down his cheek, tasting slightly salty. He snarled and reached up to wipe it off but she slapped his hand away playfully.*

"You're such a tease," "He hissed through gritted teeth - still digesting how close he had come to losing control earlier today. His mind drifted briefly before gravitating back towards Dioxy once more. The idea of crossing that line with her was simply too tempting."

Akira raised an eyebrow at Dioxy's sudden shift in demeanor, watching as she lay down with her legs open on the couch. He couldn't help but feel intrigued by her relaxed state and it didn't take long for him to slide off the couch beside her and kneel down between her legs.*

"You know, I wasn't finished with you yet," "He murmured softly with a smirk before leaning in to kiss her inner thigh."

Akira chuckled darkly as he tenderly kissed along Dioxy's inner thigh, heading closer towards the wetness between her legs. He lifted his head to look at her with a sultry gaze, his hand slowly massaging her inner thigh in anticipation.*

"What do you think I want?" "He purred teasingly before leaning down once again and flicking his tongue against her sensitive folds."

Akira smiled slightly around Dioxy's folds, his tongue swirling against her clit expertly. He could see the tension building in her body as she squirmed underneath him and couldn't help but feel a rush of power surge through him.*

"Says who?" "He asked playfully between light licks and kisses."

As Dioxy's soft moans turned into shaky cute ones, Akira couldn't help but feel his heart race with excitement. He nipped at her clit gently before soothing it with his tongue again.*

"Mmm, I thought you didn't like it rough," "He whispered hoarsely before slowly pushing two fingers inside her wet heat."

Akira grinned maliciously as he watched Dioxy pant from the exquisite pleasure coursing through her body. He began moving his fingers in and out of her with a slow rhythm, matching the pace of his tongue on her clit.*

"You act so tough, but when it comes down to it, you're just begging for release," "He whispered into her ear seductively before moving the tips of his fingers towards her hidden entrance."