Thread: Snowed In [Sins + Skye Pilot]

RE Brother's Sinful Visit Sins Skye Pilot Micah groaned out, feeling Roses feeling her sharp nails flow down his back, causing him some pain. His body tensed, and he looked to her, letting her know he would get her back for that. Almost instantly, he felt some of the welts bleeding, the red liquid flowing down his back, mixing in with his sweat. Hips did not stop though, continuing to ram his younger sister over and over again. After he had bit her neck, Micah had felt the girl beneath him release, her inner walls having clenched a few times, along with a small surge of extra wetness. The slap came as a surprise though, catching him completely off guard. The little marks from her already bloodied nails burned as soon as they were left on his flesh. Rose had said that she did not want him to hold back, and after all the scratches, he would do exactly that. Rough play was always his favorite. Slowing down the motion of his hips, he came to a stop while Rose spoke to him. Looking down to her face rather calmly, Micah smiled. But youre not going to want to change your mind, Rose, he told her sweetly. Its true I wont be able to know what youll do while I am away, but Im willing to bet that youll stay faithful to me, he said, leaning down to kiss her cheek. He hoped that by faking the calmness, he could win a little of her back, before moving on to their next activity. Pulling himself out of her fully, his large cock was totally covered with Roses intimate juices, making his skin glow in a way. He himself had yet to cum yet tonight, and he knew that once he did, he would surely explode. Standing up, Micah offered his hand down to Rose, helping her up to her feet. Cmon Rose, lets take a break. I need a snack, Holding her hand, he led her out of the room, and into the hallway. Once at the stairs, Micah let go of her small hand, and quickly brought it to between her shoulders, giving a hard push. The shove was hard enough so se missed the first few steps, he body tumbling down, getting banged up by the rest. By the time she was in a painful heap at the bottom of the stairs, he was already making his way down. That was for calling me a bastard, he said angrily, his tone clearly changed now. Before she could recover at all, he was standing right above her. Grabbing her upper arm, Micah forced her to stand up on her feet, not caring how much she hurt. Glancing over her body, new bruises from her fall were already forming on her flesh. Grunting, he towed her into the living room. He forced her down onto her knees, on the short side of the glass coffee table at the center of the room. With a hand on the back of her neck, he pushed her down onto the glass, her sweet little breasts flattened out by the cool glass. A scented candle was lit on the far side of the table, looking like it had been going for a while, with a good buildup of hot wax. Micah gave her ass heavy hard spanks, roughing it up even more than it already was, making it even more red. Reaching for the candle, he picked it up, holding it over her rump. And this is for marking me up, he told her, bringing it close, not wanting the wax to cool when he poured. Holding her down tight, Micah tilted the candle, letting loose a short stream. The liquid followed down the curve of her rump, then flowed down her sore and sensitive cheek, cooling a little as it came to a stop under the back of her thigh. After the first steam had solidified, he continued, pouring some of the scalding wax over each cheek. After giving her backside a decent coating, he finished up by leaving a long stream down her spine, from her shoulders on down. And this... this is just for fun... he said in a teasing voice. The last pour was used between her lower cheeks, the wax burning around her tight little asshole, the excess flowing down onto her sensitive cunt as well.