V2 Chapter 97

“Do you like me playing with your ass?” she heard Aanuel asked.

“I like anything you do,” Oriel responded in a gasping voice.

Slowly Oriel spread her legs even further apart. Aanuel could now see her vaginal slit much clearer.

“That’s why I love you,” Aanuel joked and let out a hushed laugh.

He then stroked firmer touches along her pussy lips to make his fingers slip in between and saw the glisten on them when he pulled them from between her thighs.

“Aaahnnnn!!” Oriel groaned when a slippery caress brushed along the crease of her ass. It made her buttocks clench, but the fingers easily pushed in between and her hips trembled, feeling weak when the touch pressed on her tiny, puckered hole.

“That’s, that’s dirty, Aanuel!” Oriel groaned. She complained but the beam of her face says otherwise.

“Yeah, but look how wet it’s making you,” Aanuel teased. He then thrust his hand back between thighs and roughly stroked on her slick sin to wet his fingers. He then massaged her swollen clitoris and almost immediately, Oriel shuddered and climaxed hard.

God, she had always been a squirter, Aanuel look at his hand which was already drenched completely. He then licked his fingers and tasted his sweet elder sister. Hmmm, this is the nectar of the Gods… an Ambrosia of mortal men.

Nothing could compare!

With her own wetness, Aanuel moistened his thumb and once again began circling her anus while he continued to rub her clit. Oriel continued to moan loudly. Her legs trembled as the delicious bliss of the rugged caress swept through her body.

If she was not a demon with an extremely powerful physique and strength, she would have already dropped down on the ground—Oh God! She couldn’t help but once again let out gasping breaths when Aanuel’s fingers pumped in and out for a few seconds before pulling out to return to her asshole.

The wetness was spread around her tight hole even before the touch ended.

But the pleasure had yet to end at that moment as Aanuel sank his fingers into her buttocks to spread them and his lust was unleashed when he caught sight of the pretty pink hole.

Without hesitation, his head forward and let out a muffled groan as he licked across her asshole. The taste of pussy brought out Aanuel’s excitement all the more and he continued to rasp his tongue across puckered skin in a frenzy. His breath rasped out when he finally backed off and he released his grip on Oriel’s buttocks to spank his palm on her ass.

“Fuck,” Oriel groaned as the sting of pain bit hard on her.

“Did you like it?” Aanuel teased with a mischievous smile.

“Yes…yes,” Oriel let out.

Oriel closed her eyes tightly when her ass cheeks were spread again and the circling licks eventually settled right on her asshole. Her legs shook as the pressure increased and it made her hips almost lost its strength from the numbness of pleasure.

The straining of her muscles made her head fell back and it stretched out her neck as she gulped down ragged breaths.

Aanuel could feel the clenching resistance to his efforts melting away. He sank his fingers deeper into her soft flesh to spread her buttocks wider and shuddered as his wriggling tongue dipped inside her asshole. Through his long tongue, Aanuel could feel every little bump and ridge around her rim as he stroked it with his tongue, gently prising it open so he could insert his tongue inside.

The sound of desperate groans only served to make him try harder and he pushed his head forward as he forced the touch deeper.

Oriel started to squirm around as the forbidden touch pleasured her. It was her first experience of her asshole being tongued, after all, she had always forbidden Aanuel to do something dirty even if it’s for her. She didn’t even let her try anal before for the same reason. But now, she had already lost her timing to warn him, or probably had already forgotten about it due to the intense pleasure assaulting her—at this moment, she had already found out, despite being quite reluctant, that she liked this kind of sexual play.

“Aanuel, I can’t take it anymore…I want you!” she gasped.

Aanuel pulled his head back and immediately touched a fingertip on her slick asshole.

“No, I meant…” Oriel started, but it was all she got out before a resounding spank landed on her ass. Never did anyone spank her ass before, much less touch it. She was a prideful woman and she was the epitome of perfection and elegance. However, instead of being angry, she moaned in pleasure.

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“I know what you meant,” Aanuel teased and spanked her ass a second time, causing Oriel to moan once again.

Aanuel then stood up and once again facing Oriel’s trembling back. He breathes behind her and hot air down her back which is already drenched in sweat and slip on his stomach.

Feeling Aanuel standing behind her, Oriel ran her tongue over her top teeth but she didn’t turn around as she doesn’t want him to see her face because it is blowing up inside, red and furious, and she’s grimacing at the pale white wall which is cool when she puts her hand on it to support herself.

She suddenly gasps as she found her brother grasped her hanging boobs from behind. He then started to caress her earlobes and behind her neck by his lips. When Aanuel was kissing her neck, she leaned against his body and arched her head on to his left shoulder. Then, he kissed her cheeks and neck softly.

Aanuel could hear what the effect of what he was doing to her, as she could hear her heavy breathing. Then, Oriel raised her right hand and put it around Aanuel’s head, pulling towards her mouth with closed eyes. Aanuel responded and kissed her lips roughly and parted her sexy lips to put his tongue into her mouth. She started to play with his tongue with hers and at the same time, Aanuel squeezed her boobs playfully.

Aanuel fiercely groped her breasts twice, making Oriel moan. “You must surely be craving for it there?” his hand left those high mounds and stretched between her legs. His hand caressed along her glossy jade legs towards her drenched pussy lips.

She gasps and he goes deeper into her wet vagina. He’s leaning over her, his weight crushing her. Then, suddenly, he flips her over, making her face him and then sucks on her bottom lip as if it was the most delicious thing in the world. His hands are running down her chest and he works his way down with his mouth.

“Aaaahhh... Ooohhh…” Oriel felt his warm breath meeting her vagina and then it begins. His lips are moving side to side, rubbing against her clit. She felt his tongue push on her thong. Oriel can’t tell if she was the one wet or if it’s from his tongue, either way, the feeling is euphoric.

Her panties, hanging on her leg were grabbed, pulling them from her and throwing it away, before Aanuel’s hands sank into her hips. Aanuel’s grip made her squirm forward and immediately putting his lips back down there and she was in complete ecstasy.

Oriel begs him to fuck her right now, right there but Aanuel just responded with his usual grinning, taunting her as she watches him lick her clit. Then, her body shuddered as Aanuel squeezed a finger inside her. There was no stopping a slippery finger easing inside her tight hole and her muscles began to flex as she was caught up in the dirty delight of the forbidden penetration.

“Oooooooooohhh..”

She moaned. Aanuel felt his finger being squelched inside. The latter couldn’t help but laughed and suddenly pulled his finger outside and Oriel’s tender vagina received a violent stimulus; a flurry of intense pleasure attacking her.

Aanuel started to massage her smooth cunt with his hand as he was licking around her upper, inner thighs.

With each circular motion of his hand on her pussy, Aanuel applied more pressure, finally pushing her lips apart to allow his fingers to gracefully touch her clit. About the time he started to put pressure on her clit, Aanuel could hear his beloved sister moan in pleasure—perhaps, if someone was passing through behind the door, they would surely be able to hear it.

And this sense of fear being caught somehow made, not only him but also Oriel felt some kind of thrill, never before, boosting the sense of pleasure assaulting their every nerve.

After several moments of playing with her clit and teasing the rest of her cunt with his tongue, Aanuel slowly started to lick on her clit before licking down to her hot and moist entrance. The slippery finger of his began to stroke into her asshole while his stiff, probing tongue plunged between her engorged pussy lips. It engulfed Oriel in a flare of pleasure that sent her racing towards another orgasm. She then rocked her hips towards his face and Aanuel put his right hand under her left, propped up a leg and on her ass.

He held constant pressure on her ass, helping her grind her pussy into his mouth. Aanuel closed his lips around her clit, giving it a little nibble with his teeth and started to suck. While lashing his tongue around inside her wet cunt, Aanuel pushed his head forward and he kept the stroking touch of his finger sliding into his sister’s asshole until he heard the squeals of delight becoming almost desperate.

The pleasure was incredible that Oriel felt she was already on the verge of exploding. She could only cover her mouth with her hand and placed her fingers inside to keep her mouth from moaning loudly.

Aanuel too was enjoying it. His beloved sister’s pussy tasted fantastic, better than Ruka or Marelys for that matter—of course, Sibylla’s virgin tight hole too can rival it, much less his mother’s. Perhaps that is because it was his sister, but he was pleased.

He continued making out with her pussy, forgetting that there might be a chance of someone coming into the room and witness their incestuous act.

Aanuel could hear her muffled moans escaping from her hands. He pulled her hips towards him and started to furiously lick, suck, kiss and nibble on every part of his sister’s cunt. His cock was rock hard, tenting obviously in his pants.

"Oh Aanuel, this feels so fucking good! Please don't stop." Oriel cried out as she lifted her head for just a second, allowing her pussy to bear down on his face even harder.

"Oh brother, you are such a good little brother!" She moaned, lost in the pleasant ecstasy.

Aanuel had his hands on her ass lightly playing with her asshole as he continued working to bring his beloved sister to her another climax for this passionate act. Her hips started to buck as she was learning to ride his face—she started to rock on his face faster and faster. Her moans were getting louder, although still muffled, still were audibly louder.

“Aanuel, I, I—”

When she was about to cum, suddenly Aanuel stopped and stood up, facing her. Oriel was so very close to coming, a fact that she cannily knew was obvious even to her roguish perverted brother. And yet... Aanuel stopped when her insides were boiling and she was literally seconds away from a very impressive orgasm… she was on the verge of shooting another load today… which way behind schedule was for her.

“Aanuel, you—you,” She tried to say something but Aanuel facing her was just smiling shamelessly, his lips sparkling from the pre-cum lipstick he had from her.

"OK, first of all, sis, get on your knees in front of me." Aanuel shamelessly ordered.

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