Luke and Amy Ch. 04

"Oh fuck yes, just like that," he moaned for her. Every muscle in his body relaxed as she suckled him.

He watched her cheeks sink in as her tongue massaged and swirled around his flesh. He melted into the mattress, forgetting about anything but her mouth.

Amy lightly bobbed her head up and down on his prick. She felt his heartbeat from the throbs of his veins on her tongue. She pushed her face down to dig his cock into her throat as far as possible.

He felt so powerful that he would deserve such care from her. He felt like the most important person in the world, unable to focus on anything but what she gave him.

Amy loved the adoring expression on his face as she fed on him. She moaned back into his flesh when he moaned for her, telling him that she enjoyed the act of giving as much as he enjoyed receiving it.

"You're so fucking good, Amy," Luke groaned.

Her throat's controlled convulsions vibrated onto his shaft. Her silky tongue swirled inside of her mouth as she devoured him.

She reared up to spit lewdly several times onto his cock. She didn't stop to wipe her messy mouth. She dove back down to fill her oral void again. Her spit strings dangled from her chin to her tits.

"So fucking good," Luke mumbled. He forced himself to keep his eyes open as she fucked him with her loving mouth.

The dirty sounds of his cock driving onto her throat filled the bedroom.

The muscles in his abdomen ticked in time with the pumps of her mouth. Luke clawed at the bedspread as she overloaded him with sensations.

Amy pulled back to spit, and then pushed it down his shaft with her tongue. Her hand found his sticky balls as she licked him like she was starving for his meat, which she was. She massaged his orbs with her fingers and thumb, tugging on them lightly.

She smoothly hooked her mouth back over his slick shaft, and then swallowed his entire length again.

He was at a loss for words as his baby sister shoved her pretty nose into his pelvis. She turned her face side to side and he watched the ribbons mix into her hair.

Her mouth felt like it melded to his organ. Her satin tongue ran along his length as she slurped on his flesh. Her throat became an instant vibrator with each of her moans and the convulsions he absorbed into his flesh.

She looked up at him with her wide blue eyes. She rocked her entire body onto his cock. Her drool ran from her soft lips as they slid along his length.

"Fuck," he stuttered in his pleasurable fog, "god, Amy." His heels lifted from the floor and his toes clenched in the air.

Amy felt like she was on fire between her thighs as she fucked her brother with her talented mouth.

She pulled her mouth off with a tongue swirling pop. Then, she opened wide to gulp his length again, tugging on his balls as she fed herself.

"You're incredible," he grunted as his erection sank inside of her throat.

She bobbed up and down, coming up a bit more each time, and then pushed her lips back down into his pubic hair, until her lips puckered around the tip of his tool. Then, she mashed her pretty face down one last time. She suctioned him as hard as she could until she felt the undeniable throb in his flesh that told her he was close.

Amy ripped her mouth off with a gasp. She smiled as he took a moment to catch his breath.

"Am I doing a good job?" she asked sweetly as she sat up high on her knees.

Luke looked at her saliva stained cheeks and mouth. "You're doing an incredible job," he muttered.

She smiled wide, and then pulled the already strained material across her breasts. She pulled out her large tits so that the stretched jersey outlined her chest.

Amy pressed her chest against his shaft, and then squeezed the sides of her tits around his hot fuckstick.

He was surrounded by her warm, soft flesh, and moaned at the sight of his slippery cock sliding between the huge mounds of flesh on her chest.

Amy's curly ponytail bounced on her shoulder and she fucked him with her tits. She kept him buried between her globes with her fingers stretched across her breasts.

"Do I make you feel good, big brother?" she asked, and then dropped a fresh string of spit into her cleavage.

"Oh god yes, Amy," Luke groaned. His nostrils flared between words. "You make me feel amazing."

She bounced harder, sliding his shaft between her tits faster.

"Do I make your cock feel amazing too?" Her tone was so innocent with filthy undertones.

"Fuck yes," Luke roared. He clenched his fists into the comforter. "No one does it like you, baby sister. No one makes me cum like you do."

Every muscle in his body trembled as she brought him near climax again. Amy loved watching his face contort. She continued spitting between her tits as she pleasured him with another part of her body.

The hug of her breasts disappeared, replaced with her mouth a moment later. Luke growled as he filled her throat. His sister's blow jobs were unmatched. Torrents of sensations ran over his body.

"I'm going to cum for my baby sister," Luke panted with labored breath.

Amy moaned deeply with his cock crammed behind her lips, begging him to empty for her. Her fingertips stretched behind his balls and pressed against his taint, and then she massaged his prostate from the outside of his body with firm pressure.

Her brother's hips bucked as she demanded his orgasm from him. Every muscle in his body tensed up and became inflamed. His cock felt harder than it had ever been as it pulsated in her mouth.

"Oh fuck, Amy," he growled as his orgasm rained down on him. "My baby sister."

He shot his thick seed into her hungry mouth. Her tongue massaged his cockhead and her spittle covered fist pumped his shaft. He felt like she was sucking his cum straight out of him as she swallowed every rope. He never wanted that feeling to end.

Amy looked up at him as he throbbed between her lips. His eyes showed her nothing but love as she drank his seed.

She finally loosened her mouth when he started squirming from being over sensitive. She took one last lick from behind his balls to the tip of his cock.

She sat back on her legs. She smiled sweetly as she watched him catch his breath. Amy caressed his thighs as he came down. She loved knowing the ecstasy that she gave him.

"I love you," she whispered as she massaged up and down his legs.

"I love you too," he replied.

She kept her gentle smile until he looked down at her once again.

"So much." Luke slowly sat up, still in a haze from the intense orgasm he just had. He extended his hand, and then petted her soft hair. "Can I take care of you, now?"

Amy nodded, and then nuzzled her cheek against his hand. The musky flavor of his spunk lingered in her mouth.

Luke slowly brought her up to the bed next to him. He popped the lone button undone. The jersey could have screamed, "thank you," as it hung loosely at her shoulders.

Luke locked eyes with her as he gently trailed his hand over the curve of her breasts. "I'm going to show you how much I love you."

Amy smiled, and then bit her lip.

"I'm going to love you how I want to," he spoke softly as he rubbed his palm back and forth between her nipples. "Can I tie you down?"

"Yes," his sister moaned. "Please tie me down and enjoy my body."

He pinched her nipple, and then lightly pulled on it. He reached between her open legs and felt her steamy cunt through her panties. He lightly pushed his fingers into her slit to see just how wet she was. She was sloppily soaked. He smiled to himself, knowing she would be leaking by the time he was done.

Luke kissed her lips softly, and then laid her down on her back. He stroked her trusting face with the back of his hand as she settled into the pillows.

"Do you have any silk scarves?" he asked as his thumb traced her lips.

"Yes, bottom drawer on the left," Amy said softly.

He dropped a peck on her lips, and then lifted his relaxed body off of the bed. He went across the room and opened the drawer. After he found two scarves, he returned to her.

Luke sat at her side and gently brought her hands to the railing of the headboard above her head. Amy arched her neck back to watch as he softly bound her wrists.

Luke smiled down at her once she was tied up. He lightly trailed his fingertips along her arm. He felt her squirm just a bit as he tickled her until he reached her breasts.

His voice was tender, "Now, I need you to do something for me."

"Anything," she replied eagerly.

Luke reached over with his free hand and turned her alarm clock away from the bed. "Forget about time until I'm done with you."

She nibbled her lip and nodded. She was always concerned about time and she understood why her brother wanted her to ignore it.

"Okay," she said with a soft smile.

He smiled down to her. His fingers ran up her neck and to her hair. He gently pulled the dark blue ribbon from her ponytail.

Amy nibbled her lip as she lifted her head. Luke wrapped the ribbon around her neck, and then tied it into the best bow he could.

"I'm your present," she said softly.

He trailed his finger over the ribbon against her neck. "You are," he said with a smile. "You've always been."

Amy giggled as he scooted all the way down to the end of the bed.

Her brother gently pulled both of her socks off, lightly scratching her calves on the way. Amy's mouth dropped open in a small gasp.

He tossed her socks towards the hamper.

"What are you doing down there?" she asked as he took her feet into his hands.

"You ask too many questions," he teased her.

His thumbs gently massaged the soft soles of her feet. He kept the grin on his lips as he watched her eyes close.

Amy whimpered softly as he kneaded her feet, relaxing her legs. Luke tenderly kissed along her baby pink painted toenails.

He set her right foot down on the bed, and then wrapped both hands around the other. He continued massaging her as his kisses trailed over the top of her foot and up her shin.

Amy watched with wide eyes. Her breath caught as he kissed the back of her knee. She panted in short breaths as his tongue tickled one of her most sensitive spots.

He lifted her leg to nibble along the back of her thigh, and then dragged his tongue across her flesh until he met the crease of her hip bone.

Amy squirmed and stretched out her fingers above her head. His tongue licked along her softest skin, sending a shockwave to her nerves.

He looked up at her face. He lightly kissed over her wet satin panties. Her aroma was strong and tickled his nostrils. He gently rubbed his cheek into the crotch of her panties.

His sister moaned, and then pouted as he continued his trail of a thousand kisses. He switched feet as he came back down her other leg.

Her toes curled as he tasted every inch of her flesh. Her womanhood was desperate to be touched again. She wiggled her hips, trying to receive some sort of stimulation.

After his lips met her foot again, Luke lifted up onto his knees.

Amy's eyes opened as he shifted. She smiled down to him. She gently rubbed her thighs together as he climbed over her.

She looked down into his eyes as his mouth met her flesh again. Luke took his time, feasting on her and teasing her. He loved how she moaned and wiggled under him while he kissed up and down her stomach.

"You're driving me crazy," she whimpered. Her legs stretched and her heels dug into the mattress. Her back arched and her head sank into the pillow.

"I know," he whispered, and then licked along the curve of her ribcage. His hands caressed her sides, rubbing her curves.

Amy loved the prickles of his soft facial hair scraping her skin. She nibbled her lip as he kissed up the bottom of her breasts. Her nipples swelled harder in anticipation as he neared them.

Luke watched her face as he stuck out his tongue and trailed it up over her areola. He just barely flicked her nipple, and then he retreated his tongue.

"You're so mean," Amy gasped. She writhed under his crouched over body.

Luke grinned. "This is not mean, trust me," he said slyly.

He kissed his way across to her other breast. He saw her lips quiver as he found her nipple. He suckled it gently, holding her pebble between his teeth. His tongue flicked inside of his mouth.

Amy arched her back as she groaned, feeding him her tits. Her wrists pulled against the scarves.

Her brother's hands found her thighs. Her pushed her legs open wide. He rubbed up and down her soft thighs, almost touching her panties, and then coming back down.

Amy's stomach trembled. She struggled to breathe as he spread her open and his mouth traded back and forth between her nipples.

Her eyes fluttered closed and she gasped. Luke enjoyed making her squirm and wiggle around. He nibbled one of her nipples, and then switched to the other.

"You're torturing me," Amy playfully whined.

"You love it," Luke mumbled into the mound of flesh on her chest.

"I do, but please," she said between heavy breaths, "please touch my pussy."

His fingertips sneaked beneath her panties. "You want me to touch you here?"

He lightly drew his fingers upward, pressing the pads of his fingers into her smooth, sticky lips.

"Oh god yes," she whimpered. "Please touch me."

Luke nibbled her, taking little bites all over her lush tits. His fingers pressed further underneath her panties. He was careful not to push inside her slit as he trailed his fingertips up and down.

Amy rubbed her hot cheek against her extended arm. "More please," she gasped.

She lifted her hips to meet his fingers as he neared her clitoris. He withdrew his hands from her panties.

"Grrrr," Amy giggled. She playfully kicked her heels on the bed.

"Calm down, Amy," Luke said tenderly.

She looked down at him through the slits in her eyes. "I can't help it. You make me feel so good."

He didn't answer and kissed his way back down her flat tummy.

His fingers curled into the top of her panties. He pulled them down, covering her exposed, sticky flesh in kisses.

He sat up on his knees, and then quickly took her panties off. Amy lifted her legs for him. Her legs fell back to the bed, leaving herself open.

He tossed her panties across the room, and then pushed her thighs up, opening her even more. He eyed her available mound and adored how her clitoris stayed barely hidden.

"Are you going to eat me?" Amy asked softly as he bent down.

"No," Luke said. His lips brushed her sticky sex as he spoke, "I'm going to dine on you."

He slowly trailed his strong tongue over her slit. He gently pulled her folds back and her arousal oozed from her.

His sister moaned as his wet muscle found her engorged clit. Behind her closed eyes, she focused on nothing except the pleasure he gave her.

His fingers curled over her folds and held her open. Her juices smeared around his mouth as he sucked her erect nub behind his lips. He French kissed it, gently rubbing his tongue over it.

Amy's hips lifted and rocked against his face.

Luke bit her clit, causing her to yelp in pleasure and make her toes curl. He changed to soft nibbles after the initial, nerve raising bite.

His tongue found its way down to her leaking cunt. He made out with her hole and her nectar flowed into his mouth like a river.

"Oh my goodness," Amy whimpered. Her chest heaved with her heavy breaths.

Her brother pressed his tongue into her tunnel. He sucked her honey from her body. His tongue softly probed her, feeling her inner flesh.

He dragged his tongue out of her, and then suckled her smooth, slippery lips one at a time. He lightly tugged them between his teeth, making her knees buckle.

Luke gorged himself again, feeding on her cunt. Her fluids stained his face and her sweet musk soaked into his skin.

He flattened out his tongue and took decadent slow laps from the bottom of her pussy, over every curve, until he reached her clit. He sunk his tongue into her silky flesh with every lick.

Luke adored her soft moans as he licked her sensitive spots and the tics in her legs as he furiously flicked her clit.

He lapped at her nub fervently. His tongue flapped over it and he hummed into her body.

His sister's back arched as she let out a scratchy, muffled scream.

Luke backed off before he brought her to the edge. He returned to slow and gentle licks. He drew her silky fluids into his mouth directly from her cunt by dipping his tongue into the puddle.

His sister had become his narcotic. He savored his fix.

His right hand ran up her stomach as he feasted on her sopping tunnel. His nose tickled her clitoris as he snaked his tongue in and out of her. He walked his fingers up to the nearest breast. He groped her hard and her nipple poked into his palm.

"You're so good to me," his sister moaned for him.

Every nerve in her body was on fire. Her skin was sticky and hot. She could smell her sex coating every heavy breath she took.

Luke ran his tongue over every fold, into every crevice of her womanhood.

Amy clenched her fingers tight and her wrists uncontrollably tugged on the restraints. She didn't want to get out but she was overwhelmed.

He tugged on her nipple as he lashed her extremely erect clit with his tongue.

"Oh my goodness," Amy howled. "You're going to make me cum."

She absorbed his mouth, grinding her pelvis against his face, working herself up to her peak. She fed off of the sensations on her nerve filled nub.

Then, suddenly everything stimulus he provided disappeared.

Her eyes shot back open. "What are you doing?" she panted.

He lifted his head, and then grinned up to her. He ran his hand to her other breast and pinched her nipple as he spoke, "You ask too many questions," he teased her.

Amy shook her head as her body came back down. She smirked and her eyes closed again.

His fingers circled her hole. He gently nudged two of his digits inside of her. Her silky fluids leaked out over his hand. Luke loved her squeal as he filled her.

His mouth returned to her clitoris as he slowly pumped her with his hand. He felt her walls clenching his fingers as he smeared them into her velvety flesh.

Amy softly rocked her hips, fucking herself with his fingers. Whimpers and moans escaped her plump lips with every breath. The movements of her body caused the jersey to bunch up between her back and the mattress.

"I like that, Luke," she purred into her arm, "it feels so good."

Her brother groaned into her, sending vibrations all the way to her toes. Every flick of his slithering tongue made her body shudder and her cunt grip his fingers.

"Fucking god," Amy moaned. Her eyelashes fluttered as she was coated in pleasure.

Luke felt the importance and power from making her wiggle and writhe under his care. His ultimate focus was her ecstasy and giving her the steepest mountain to climb before she reached her climax.

He curled his fingers inside of her. He dragged them into her walls, scraping her flesh with the pads of his fingers.

Amy could barely breathe. He brought her up and up even higher, climbing to her peak. She had never been tended to this long and carefully.

"I can't take it anymore," she whimpered. Every muscle in her body was tense and trembling uncontrollably.

Luke withdrew his mouth and hands from her body. He smiled to her. Amy gasped at the sudden loss of his magic working her erogenous zones.

He lightly blew cool air over her shaven pussy as she calmed down. He kissed every centimeter of her womanhood as lightly as he could. When his lips met her clit, Amy's body jerked.

"Please, please, please," his sister begged from her quivering lips. Her snowy cheeks were painted crimson and her chest heaved.

Her brother didn't answer her and continued his soft kisses on her sticky skin. His tongue slipped into her slit and flicked her folds. He was careful to not hit any of her extra sensitive spots.