As he slowly withdrew from her touch, the heat in his gaze intensified, burning with an almost tangible desire as their eyes locked.
His eyes spoke of the raw passion she had come to know so well, and she knew what was coming next.
She had seen the hunger in his eyes many times before, and the anticipation sent a thrilling shiver through her, making her yearn for the inevitable immoral connection they were about to share.
As her brother pulled his c*ck out, the tip glistened with thick pre-c*m.
She stared at the thick, veiny red-rod in shock and awe, unable to believe something so huge had ever existed.
Even after taking his whole length in her mouth, making him c*m, and tasting his salty seeds on her lips, it still felt surreal to see his impressive member in full view.
He rubbed his c*ck against the sensitive folds of her slick p*ssy, enjoying the soft mewing noises she made.
“Umm~ mhhh~” she mumbled, her cheeks flushing with lust.
The contact sent shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body, her juices dribbling down the crevice of her tight buttocks.
“Please, be gentle,” she whimpered, her eyes closed, her breath coming in shallow gasps.
The tip of his c*ck rested against the small opening of her soaked c*nt, a dribble of his c*m leaking onto her belly.
He drew his hips back slightly, the tip of his d*ck poking her gently, pushing just the tip into her tight hole.
Lucian let out a ragged sigh, his grip on her thighs tightening as his fingertips pressed into her soft flesh, drawing a low groan from her lips.
“It’s too big,” Isabella whimpered, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and desire. “It’ll never fit… I can’t take it.”
Lucian’s grin widened, a dark glint in his eyes as he leaned in closer. “How do you know it’s big? Compared to what, Isabella?” His voice was a low, teasing murmur, but there was an edge to it.
Isabella’s face flushed a deep crimson, and she hesitated before answering, her voice barely a whisper.
“Did you already see someone else’s?” Lucian pressed, his tone playful but laced with something more dangerous.
“N-no…” Isabella stammered, her heart racing. “Once, two gardeners were… you know… doing that in the Imperial Garden, and I accidentally saw…”
Her words trailed off, her embarrassment growing as she recalled the scene. “It was tiny compared to yours.”
If that poor man knew what Princess Isabella was thinking, he might have died of shame.
The thought flickered briefly in her mind, only adding to her flustered state.
Lucian, on the other hand, found dark amusement in her admission, his hand tracing slow, deliberate circles on her soft thigh.
“But you, Isabella,” he murmured, his tone softening with a possessive edge, “you don’t need to worry about such things.”
Isabella shivered under his touch, her mind reeling from the intensity of the moment.
“Just relax,” Lucian whispered as he leaned in to brush his lips against her ear. “If it’s too big for you, I will make it fit. You belong to me now, and I’ll make sure you never forget it.”
Her breath hitched at his words, the mixture of fear and anticipation swirling inside her as she clung to him.
Lucian’s dark presence was overwhelming, but she couldn’t deny the thrill it brought, the way her body responded to his every command.
“Trust me,” he whispered, his voice a seductive promise that sent shivers down her spine. “You can take it… and you will.”
The tip of his d*ck slowly pushed into her soaked pussy.
“Nhmmm…,” She whimpered softly.
“Just relax and let yourself open up. I know you can take it all,” Lucian murmured affectionately.
She let herself go and relaxed her muscles.
Her tiny hole streching to its limit as Lucian pushed his hard, pulsating d*ck inside of her.
The fat mushroom head popped in and slowly moved deeper inside of her.
It hurt, yet, at the same time, a strange, primal heat was building inside her.
It was so good that Isabella never wanted him to stop.
After that, he pushed more and more of his c*ck inside of her tight virgin hole.
As he moved in deeper, Lucian grunted as he felt the tip of his c*ck hit the back of her v*gina, filling her completely.
Her inner walls clenched tight around his throbbing member, making him crave her more and more.
As she started to get more comfortable, Lucian grabbed onto her waist and began to thrust his c*ck in and out faster than before.
Puh~ Pah~
Ahh~ ummhh~
Juices with a hint of crimson seeped out, indicating her innocence had been broken!
Lucian reveled in her sweet cries, his hands grasping her ample breasts, squeezing and kneading them firmly.
“Ahh… Lucian, you’re hurting me. Slowly….. umm… please…. be gentle….
“
She whined, her nails digging into his firm muscles as he pounded her tight p*ssy, his hard, thick c*ck pressing against her deepest spot.
“F*ck…you’re so tight, Isabella. It feels f*cking amazing,” he groaned, his hands pinching her rosy buds until they hardened in his grasp, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through her body.
As he pumped in and out of her, his c*ck slick with her juices, his movements slowly quickened, “more,” Isabella begged, her body shuddering beneath him, his fingers twisting, teasing, pinching her hard nipples, “f*ck me, f*ck your sister harder, faster!”
As Lucian’s pace quickened, a fire ignited deep within her, spreading like molten lava through her veins.
Clap~ Clap~
Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, building in intensity until it was almost unbearable.
She clung to him, her breath coming in ragged gasps, completely lost in the storm of sensation that he had unleashed inside her.
His hands roamed over her bare body, exploring every curve and dip, as if he was memorizing her through touch alone.
The way his fingertips traced along her skin, soft yet possessive, sent jolts of electricity straight to her core.
She could feel the tension coiling in her belly, tightening with each caress, until all she could think about was the need to be filled by him, to feel every inch of him claiming her as his own.
She wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him deeper inside her, his shaft filling her to the hilt, his tip rubbing against her core, sending shivers of pleasure through them both.
Her nails dug into his back, leaving faint marks as her body arched against him, desperate to feel him deeper, closer.
Ahh~ Ahh~
Isabella moaned as Lucian f*cked her with an almost animalistic vigor, his hands squeezing her soft, supple cheeks roughly as he drove himself deeper into her c*nt.
Puh~ Puh~
Each thrust sent a jolt of electricity through her, making her moan and writhe, her legs locked around him as she pushed back, eager for more.
His large, throbbing erection plunged into her tight c*nt, tearing her apart, stretching her to the limit.
As he thrust into her again and again, he brought her closer and closer to ecstasy.
As he sped up his rhythm, Lucian felt a pressure building inside of him, and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he exploded.
His moans were also becoming more desperate and urgent, his breathing becoming labored and ragged.
She could sense his release approaching, and her own orgasm was approaching quickly.
She held on tightly as she bucked wildly against him, her eyes screwed half-closed and her toes curling under her.
Lucian’s gaze locked with hers, and for a moment, everything else ceased to exist. The intensity of his stare was almost too much to bear, yet she couldn’t look away.
“I’m coming inside you, Isabella,” Lucian gasped, his fingers gripping her voluptuous hips as his c*ck twitched wildly inside of her, his movements more rapid and jerky.
His movements became more deliberate, each thrust measured and powerful, driving her closer to the edge with an exquisite precision that left her breathless.
She felt herself unraveling under his control, her body and soul laid bare before him, and she reveled in the sensation of being completely possessed by him.
She moaned softly, her hips rising to meet his, eager to match his rhythm. The friction between them was maddening, a tantalizing dance that brought them both to the brink of ecstasy.
She could feel the tension within her reaching its peak, the pleasure so intense that it bordered on pain. And yet, she didn’t want it to stop-she wanted more, needed more.
She could feel his hard, pulsating c*ck growing more rigid, “yes… fill me up with your hot seeds!”
Suddenly, a strange wave of warmth erupted within her as his milk spurted thick ropes of sticky liquid deep inside her womb.
Splurt~ Splurt~
Her inner walls pulsed and clamped around him, and she too came, her head tossing back and forth as her eyes rolled back.
It was a sublime, unexpected pleasure.
It was ecstasy beyond imagining, and as her orgasm swept over her, Isabella’s mind spun out into an endless abyss of rapture and bliss.
They collapsed together, panting and sweaty, their limbs entangled. Lucian brushed a strand of hair from Isabella’s flushed face, his eyes dark with emotion.
They lay together, their bodies intertwined, limbs still tangled in the aftermath of their passion.
The scent of their s*x hung heavy in the air, a potent reminder of the intensity they had just shared.
Lucian’s c*ck remained buried deep within her, still pulsing faintly as the last of his essence seeped into her.
The warmth of his release mingled with the lingering tremors that coursed through their joined bodies.
Isabella could feel every subtle movement of Lucian’s now-soft d*ck inside her, each one a reminder of their shared ecstasy.
His strong arms encircled her, pulling her even closer until there was no space left between them, their skin slick with sweat and the remnants of their c*m.
Lucian’s breath was warm against her lips as he leaned in to kiss her, slow and tender, their mouths moving together in a rhythm that mirrored the steady beating of their hearts.
The kiss was gentle, a stark contrast to the fierce passion they had just unleashed, yet it was filled with a deep, unspoken promise.
Their hearts pounded in perfect harmony, and with each breath, they began to descend from the heights of their pleasure, slowly returning to the world around them.
But in that moment, nothing existed except the two of them, still connected in every way possible, savoring the afterglow of their intense connection.
“My beautiful sister,” he murmured, his voice thick. “You’re mine now, forever.”