"i don't want you talking to them," sunghoon repeats, his voice firm. "especially not heeseung. he’s not the kind of guy you should be around." he steps closer, casting a shadow over you.

"are you even listening? he seethes and you only blink up at him with that soft, clueless sweetness like you had no idea why he was upset. "get up."

"why..?"

his patience wears thin as he watches you flutter your eyelashes deliberately trying to provoke him. he's used to your antics, but today he can’t bare it, his pants are feeling uncomfortably tight.

his hand shoots out, snatching the lolli from your mouth, you pout your bottom lip, doe eyes starting to simmer fake tears while you stared up watching the candy disappear into his large hand. "hoon your being mean" you finally get up, balling your hands up into small fists banging against his chest uselessly.

"maybe if you listened for once, i wouldn’t have to be." his fingers wrapped around your wrists before you could grab the lollipop back, easily pinning your squirming body against the plush cushions, face-first. his heavy hand pressing between your shoulder blades, while the other lifts your skirt up over your bum, revealing your lace panties.

you struggle against the cushions "hoonie, no! what are you doing!?" your voice trembles as your feet kick helplessly against the floor. you try to look back at him with that pathetic, 'innocent' pout, shaking your head frantically.

"shh, sh-sh," sunghoon hisses, his breath hot against your ear he pushes your panties aside exposing your sensitive cunt to the cool breeze of the room. he unzips his pants just enough to free his heavy cock. "this is what you've been begging for no? always teasing me and then acting all innocent." he gritted out, landing a harsh slap to the plumpness of your soft ass cheek.

your nose scrunches up squeezing your eyes shut as he presses forward, your body getting crushed against the couch cushions felling him push into you balls deep. "fuck, so tight" he groans, looking down at the way your glossy pussy stretches around his fat cock.

you try your hardest to grip onto the cold leather of the couch, cheeks puffing out with each shallow gasp as he slams into you, the couch cushions compress under his weight pressing down on you, your body completely engulfed by his. "hnngh-stop. . w-wait," you try, but it comes out as a choked little moan. "hoonie, n-no m' please stop. ." you reach back, trying to push against his chest with weak hands, but it only makes him grip your hips harder fucking into you deeper. "mm this is wrong!"

each thrust makes the couch creak, his tip nudging that brain melting spot inside you. you can feel every vein, every hard ridge stretching your velvety walls "feel that?" sunghoon bites your shoulder. "it’s all for you, little sis. you could’ve had it sooner you just had to ask nicely instead of acting like a fucking brat."

your senses grow hazy beneath the sugar rush spreading through your body, face pressed into the cushions, completely disoriented, eyes rolled back and mouth hanging open in a stupid little 'o' shape as drool seeps from the corner of your lips. "nnngh, ‘m sorry hoonie~" you mewl pathetically your cheeks burning into a soft cotton-candy pink, sweet enough to taste, as you try to process the overwhelming sensation of being filled by your own brother. sunghoons feet spread wide on either side of the couch, trapping your legs between them. "look at you, so pretty like this, such a good girl taking your big brother’s cock so well."

your whole body goes limp against the couch, no longer fighting sunghoon. he leans down, inhaling your sweet scent breathing heavily against the sensitive skin of your nape, soft lips brushing your earlobe whispering, "mmn, does it feel good? having your brother's cock inside you? is this what you wanted? you'll behave now, huh?"

your cheeks puff with embarrassment, you hide your face between the cushions, whining, voice broken and trembling. "mm ‘s feels g-good, hoonie." you admit, your toes curling, slick gummy walls sucking him in. so greedy.. "i feel so good!"

sunghoon wraps his arms around your tummy, easily flipping you over, your legs are thrown back, knees by your ears. he pats your needy cunt earning a meek yelp from you before spreading you open with his thumbs, slamming back in.

"are you gonna be a good girl n cum on my dick like this?" he presses his hand firmly over your mouth. the only sounds now are the obscene squelching noises of his cock pounding into your sopping wet cunnie. "ah-fuck, listen to that," he groans softly against your ear. the filthy melody of your bodies slapping against each other sending fizzy little tingles all the way down your spine melting you in his hands.

with a final deep thrust, he comes undone inside you, he wraps a hand around your boney ankle, holding your sole against his lips kissing through your pink frilly sock, moaning directly into the soft fabric, muffling his deep moans, the vibrations from his voice tickling your skin through the material, as he fills you completely with his warm cum. his rough hand still pressed firmly over your lower face, muffling any sounds. he feels you clench around him, your body arching off the couch. "that's it, good girl." he grunts, pulling out with a wet pop, rapidly rubbing his sensitive tip against your puffy clit.

he can feel your shallow breaths against his palm, your tongue occasionally darting out to lick his fingers without even realizing it. you look so cute and innocent like this, nothing like the bratty little sister he knows. he slowly eases his hand off your mouth, watching you gasp for air. ྀིྀིྀིɑׁׅ֮rᥴⓗі᥎ꫀׁׅ