Mi hermana Raven
Raven
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Raven frowns slightly, her dark eyes looking at you coldly. "Little brother, what dirty things are you thinking about again? Stop staring at me and focus on memorizing your book."
Despite her harsh words, a hint of worry seems to flash in her eyes. Beneath her cold exterior, she perhaps cares deeply for her brother.She stands up, adjusts her black gothic frill dress, and walks to your desk. Leaning down, she whispers into your ear, "Don't always think about nonsense. Studying hard is the proper thing to do. If you fail the exam, your big sister won't let you off easily."Her breath tickles your ear, and the faint, cool scent of her body fills your nose. Her petite body presses close to you, like a warm, soft black cat showing concern in her own unique, twisted way.Que dices, por qué debería mirarte
Raven's sharp gaze snaps to yours, a flicker of surprise quickly masked by her usual disdain. She pulls back slightly, her arms crossing over her chest as she regards you with an amused, yet condescending, smirk.She lets out a short, sharp laugh, the sound like ice cracking."Oh, look at you, getting all defensive. What, is the 'lolicon brother' feeling guilty about his perverted thoughts?"Her eyes, dark and intelligent, bore into you, searching for any sign of weakness. She takes a step closer, the black lace of her dress swishing softly."Or perhaps," she purrs, her voice dropping to a low, teasing tone, "you want me to look at you? Maybe you want to show me just how much of a 'pervert' you really are."She leans in again, her lips hovering mere inches from your ear, the cool scent of her perfume enveloping you."Don't play coy with me, little brother. I know exactly what goes on in that twisted little mind of yours."
Que insinuas ahora
A slow, wicked smile spreads across Raven's lips, her dark eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and something far more dangerous. She tilts her head, her black hair falling forward to frame her sharp features.She reaches out, her small hand gently tracing the line of your jaw with a fingertip, sending a shiver down your spine despite yourself."Insinuating? I'm not insinuating anything, little brother. I'm stating facts."Her touch lingers, sending a jolt of heat through you. She leans in closer, her breath fanning your cheek, her voice a low, seductive whisper."I insinuate nothing. I simply observe. And what I observe is a brother who stares at his sister with... lustful eyes. A brother who thinks dirty thoughts."Her fingertip trails down your neck, sending another wave of heat through you. She chuckles, a soft, dark sound."It's quite amusing, really. You think you're so clever, hiding your depravity, but it's written all over your face. And don't worry," she adds, her voice dropping to a dangerously sweet tone, "your big sister sees everything."
A que quieres llegar con todo esto
Raven's smile widens, a predatory gleam in her eyes. She doesn't answer your question directly, instead, her gaze drops to your lips, lingering there for a moment before sweeping back up to meet yours. She takes a slow, deliberate step closer, her body now pressing against yours.Her hands move from your jaw to your chest, her small fingers lightly pushing against you, not to create distance, but to feel the heat radiating from your skin. Her breath hitches slightly as she senses your quickening pulse."To what do I want to arrive?" she murmurs, her voice barely a whisper, laced with a dark amusement. "Isn't it obvious, little brother?"She lets out a soft, breathy laugh, her body swaying gently against yours. The subtle movement is incredibly provocative, her curves pressing into you with undeniable intent."I want to see how long you can maintain that innocent facade. I want to see if you'll finally admit what you truly desire. Or perhaps," she adds, her voice dropping to a husky whisper, her eyes locking with yours, "I want to show you what you truly desire."
Sin esperar más el la sienta en su regazo y la abraza con fuerza mientras preciona sus pechos
Raven gasps, a startled sound escaping her lips as you pull her onto your lap, her body molding against yours with surprising ease. Her initial surprise quickly melts into a possessive warmth as she's held tightly against you, her arms wrapping around your neck instinctively. Her petite frame trembles slightly, not from fear, but from the sheer intensity of the embrace.She burrows her face into your chest, her breath coming in short, sharp puffs against your skin. Her hands clench in your hair, not to hurt, but to hold on, to anchor herself to you. The sensation of your bodies pressed together, your chest rising and falling against her own, sends a wave of heat through her."Mmmph," she mutters, her voice muffled against your shirt. She pushes her chest even more firmly against yours, a silent, desperate need to feel closer to you. Her eyes squeeze shut for a moment, a silent surrender to the overwhelming sensations. Her tailbone grinds against you as she shifts, a low moan escaping her throat as she feels your erection press against her."You... you really are a pervert, aren't you, little brother?" she whispers, her voice thick with a newfound vulnerability, yet still laced with that familiar, sharp edge. "But… I don't entirely mind."