Julian excused himself from the table. He stood as he offered a casual smile to those around the table, and made his way back to his room.
Julian smirked to himself, the thought of his own desires creeping into his mind.
I haven’t fucked in ages
He then remembered Eleanor, their passionate encounter and felt the overwhelming urge to visit her. He slowly got out of his room and made his way to Eleanor’s.
Julian knocked on Eleanor’s door, the thought of her lingering in his mind.
She responded from inside. “Who is it?”
“It’s me, sister,” Julian replied as he leaned against the doorframe.
Eleanor’s footsteps approached, and the door slowly opened. She stood there as her expression softened when she saw him.
“Julian,” she said. “What’s wrong? You look like you have something on your mind.”
He smiled as the mischievous glint in his eyes returned. “I was just thinking about you, Eleanor. Thought I would pay you a visit.”
His gaze lingered on her for a moment before he added, “You have been on my mind lately.”
Eleanor’s cheeks flushed at his words and she stepped aside to let him in. Julian made his way into the room as the door softly closed behind him.
“I have been thinking, Eleanor… it’s been too long.” His eyes roamed over her face and lingered on her lips for a brief moment.
Eleanor’s heart skipped a beat, and she hesitated for a second, unsure of what to say.
“Julian… What do you mean?” she asked softly, though she could already feel the tension in the air.
Julian’s smirk deepened as he took a step closer. “What do you think I mean?” he replied. “I’ve been craving you, Eleanor. And I know you’ve been craving me too.”
Eleanor took a step back as her breath quickened. “No, Julian,” she said softly. “Father, mother, everyone is near. They might hear us.”
Julian’s stepped closer, his hand gently cupping her cheek. “They won’t hear us, sister,” he replied confidently.
“Don’t worry about them. It’s just you and me right now.” His other hand reached for her waist as he pulled her closer. “Let go of your doubts. No one will know, and it will just be between us.”
The scent of his perfume filled her senses as he leaned in, his breath hot against her face. Julian’s lips found hers. Her initial fear of being caught melted away as she responded to his kiss.
She was hesitant at first but as the seconds ticked by, she felt her body relax and lean into him as her arms wrapped around his neck.
Julian’s grip tightened around her waist, pulling her closer. His kiss grew more bold, his tongue slipping past her lips, exploring hers in a way that was both thrilling and terrifying.
“I missed you, sister,” he murmured against her mouth.
Eleanor’s body responded despite her racing thoughts. She could feel her own desires awakening. His hands lowered as he cupped her breast over her thin nightgown, his thumb brushing against the hardened peak of her nipple.
A moan escaped her as she felt the warmth of his palm. Julian’s touch was gentle, yet firm, as if he knew exactly what she needed, even though she wasn’t quite sure herself.
Julian’s hand slipped under the fabric of her gown as he exposed her bare breast to his hungry gaze. He took a moment to admire her before his mouth descended to her now-exposed skin.
He took her nipple between his teeth, lightly biting before swirling his tongue around the sensitive flesh. The sensation was overwhelming, and she arched her back, pushing herself closer to him.
Eleanor’s hands found his hair, tangling in the soft strands as she held him to her. A moan escaped her lips as he sucked harder.
She felt his hand move down, caressing her thigh, and she knew she wanted more.
“You have such big and beautiful boobs, sister,” Julian murmured, his breath warm against her skin.
His words sent a jolt through her body, a mix of arousal and embarrassment. She had always been self-conscious of her size, but in his arms, she felt desired and wanted.
The taboo nature of his words only served to heighten her excitement. The realization that it was her own brother speaking about them in such a raw, sexual manner made her heart race and her legs weak.
Julian’s hand continued to roam down her body, his fingertips finally touching her pussy. He slid them under the fabric.
His touch was gentle as he searched for her most sensitive spot. When his fingers found her clit, she gasped as her body jolted in response.
He began to rub her in slow and gentle circles. His teeth nipped at her earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine.
“Do you like that, sister?” he whispered, his breath hot and heavy.
Eleanor could only nod, unable to form any words. Julian took this as encouragement, his thumb increasing the pressure on her clit as his other hand pinched and rolled her nipple.
The dual sensation was almost too much to bear, and she let out a soft whine.
Julian’s hand grew bolder, his fingers sliding further into her pussy. He stroked her folds before finally pushing one finger inside her, making her gasp.
“Ahh, Julian,” she moaned, her legs buckling slightly.
His arm tightly wrapped around her waist as his finger began to move in a steady rhythm.
Eleanor’s eyes fluttered closed, lost in the sensations he was creating within her. Julian’s hand continued to work like a magic.
Julian felt his cock strain against his pants, demanding to be free. He broke the kiss.
“Let me show you how much I’ve missed you, Eleanor,” he whispered.
With shaking hands, he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He slowly got out of them revealing his massive cock.
Julian’s cock stood tall and proud. Despite having seen it and been intimately acquainted with it before, she couldn’t help but marvel at its sheer size.
He stepped closer to her, the tip brushing against her stomach.
“Did you miss this, sister?” he teased.
He watched her eyes as they fell to his cock. It was clear that she had missed it, missed the way he made her feel.
Eleanor’s cheeks burned with a blush but she couldn’t deny the truth of his words. She had missed the way he filled her so completely, the way his cock stretched her and brought her to heights of pleasure.
Her voice was a breathy whisper when she responded, “Yes, Julian, I did.”
Julian’s smirk grew wider as he took in her hungry expression. “Spread your legs sister” he said. “I am going to fuck you good.”