Let Me Help

Anna Bella was in the steamy bathroom, her fingers moving with expert precision as she bathed herself, the water cascading down her skin like a ritual. Max, her stepbrother, had been waiting for ages, his patience fraying as he stared at the closed door. When she finally opened it, he slipped inside, his eyes locked on her naked form. Still slick from her solo session, she watched him as he began to shower, his cock swinging freely, droplets sliding down its length. Her arousal surged, a mix of jealousy and desire, as she imagined his hands on her body. She leaned forward, her voice a sultry whisper, "You can let me help you, Max." Confused, he turned, but her lips were already on his shaft, her tongue swirling around the head, her fingers plunging into his hole. She moved with a hunger that surprised even him, her actions shifting from gentle to feverish as she jerked him off, her breath hot against his skin. When she finally pulled back, he was breathless, his cock twitching in her hand. "You're crazy," he said, but she didn't stop. She led him to the bedroom, her eyes gleaming as she stripped off her clothes, her tits glistening with moisture. He fell to his knees, his lips finding her clit, his tongue driving her wild. She screamed as he thrust into her, his cock sliding through her pussy, her body arching with every stroke. He pulled out, then pressed against her asshole, his fingers spreading her open, his cock teasing her entrance. She gasped, her nails digging into his back as he drove deeper, her pleasure mounting. They shifted positions, her legs wrapping around his waist, his hands gripping her hips as he fucked her with a ferocity that left her breathless. Finally, she collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling, and he surged into her, his cock slamming home as he came, his load splattering across her tits, his cum dripping down her chest. She let out a final cry of ecstasy, her fingers tangled in his hair, her heart pounding with the raw intensity of their shared moment.