Temporary Encounter

People need their own space, plain and simple. So when Xxlayna Marie suddenly has to bunk with Ethan Seeks—her stepbrother just crashed back home—she isn’t thrilled. She lays down the law right away: no mess, no moving her stuff, and stay on your side of the bed. That’s the plan, anyway. But rules fly out the window the second she catches Ethan on the phone, bragging about how smoking his new stepsister looks. That bit of juice hits her ears like warm smoke and sticks. Later she finds him sprawled naked across her sheets, cock heavy between his legs and already thickening. She stares. He catches her and grins—no words, just guides her hand straight to that fat shaft. She drags her fist down once, twice, spit trickling onto her thumb, making each stroke slick. He wants tit; shirt off. Xxlayna leans forward, round tits in his face while her grip stays tight. Ethan swears he’ll keep this between them, mouth still half-buried in warm skin, and her tongue is licking stripes up the underside of his cock before the promise even finishes echoing. A moment later she’s climbed up, knees planted, sinking down that thick shaft—her cunt leaving a creamy ring with every bounce. She rolls her hips fast, twerking her ass so every ripple drags her clit over him and suddenly she’s clenching, toes curled, orgasm surging through her like liquor. Ethan flips her, takes the back end, pounding until the wet slap echoes across the wall. When he grunts and pulls out, Xxlayna drops to her knees—hot ropes of cum lace her cheek, her open mouth, and she smiles. Better take full advantage of these temporary living arrangements, right?