Done And Gone

Damon is slowly sinking into me, as if he's being careful with me. As if.

"Lily, don't pretend you don't love this," Damon says, his hands roaming on my hips, then on my waist, "You love being full of your brother's dick."

"No, I don't. Don't say that," I say, frowning in disgust, but then I get interrupted by a moan when he moves again, sliding out just to come back a little harder. I have to hide my face again.

"Stop hiding your moans from me," he orders and spanks me again, just not as hard as the first time, then he starts moving faster, "Tell me you love my dick."

"No, because I don't," I say, but Damon thrusts inside of me particularly hard and it makes me moan out loud, "I don't love it. I don’t.”

"Say you love your brother's dick, you want to come all over it," he continues, grabbing my hips harder. I shake my head, but Damon growls, "Fuck, Lily, say you love your brother's dick. Just once."

"I love my brother's dick," I say, hating the way my pussy tightened around h