Chapter 17 - 3 - In The Dead Of The Night (4)

Chapter 17: Chapter 3 - In The Dead Of The Night (4) Elise and I talked about how I've been managing since I left the church to become independent. She mentioned that she had been searching for me for five years, but with no clue about my whereabouts and me not spilling the beans to the nuns, she was on a blind quest. Elise shared how she trained rigorously, honing her skills to become powerful enough to join one of the most formidable underground organizations—a group of assassins adept at gathering information. Thanks to her strength, she became the semi-leader of the organization. It was touching that she went through all this for me. Currently, Elise and I found ourselves in an inn, having rented it for the entire night. Nothing lewd was happening; we were just discussing our life experiences, catching each other up on what we've been through. I was sitting, and she was behind me, hugging and massaging my body. It felt like she might devour me. Her body, warm and inviting, her big, firm breasts pressed against my back, and her enticing scent filled my senses. The atmosphere was so seductive and naughty that it felt almost wrong not to have an erection. Truth be told, I was sporting one right now. Although, it seemed like Elise hadn't noticed it. "So, you're attending the academy for magic knights, huh? Are you aiming to become a magic knight?" I chuckled, "Nah, not really. I just joined on a whim, you know, to pass the time." "Do you have enough money for your school life there? I can give you some, you know?" Initially, I was about to decline her offer, but then again, money is handy, and since she was offering it like a sister should to her sibling, accepting might just speed up my conquest. "To be honest, I'm a bit strapped for cash. I'll gladly take you up on that offer," I replied with a sly smile. It felt a tad shady, but if it's a necessary move in the game of winning her over, I'd play along. -- 2. Allow Elise to perform sisterly deeds on you 10 times (2/10) -- I've already let her do sisterly things to me twice. Just eight more times, and this requirement will be in the bag. "Give me a minute." When I agreed to take her offer, she let go of our hug, stood up, and reached into the middle of her breasts to grab something hidden there. As she dug deeper, her breasts jiggled with every enticing movement. I couldn't help but stare, my gaze ravenous. The thought of sliding my dick between her ample cleavage crossed my mind, igniting a fiery desire. I bet it would be one hell of a pleasure. She must have caught on to my unwavering gaze fixed on her breasts, and a playful smile played on her lips. "Do you want to feel your sister's breasts? If it's you, I might just allow it, you know." "Really?" I said, genuine surprise in my voice. "Mmff... yes... I never thought I'd be doing this to my brother so soon after meeting him... And it's so big... feels so good to have my mouth filled like this." Her words were muffled by the fullness of her mouth, sending another thrilling sensation through me. She continued to move her tongue, swirling it around the shaft as she sucked. Her breasts slid along the sensitive skin with each rhythmic movement, pressing even tighter against me. As the motions became more rhythmic, a wave of pleasure steadily built. "lick Are you.... mff... enjoying... mm...slurp this?" Her whispered question sent vibrations around my cock, and she barely paused her movements to ask. "Y-You're damn good at this," my voice came out husky. She met my gaze with burning desire in hers. I wasn't lying; she was skilled, perhaps even more so than Gabrielle. For a moment, a twinge of disappointment crossed my mind at the thought that she might not be a virgin anymore, but I pushed that concern aside. The confirmation of that probability could wait for another day. Seeing me reveling in the moment, she intensified the pace, emitting a muffled sigh of pleasure as she expertly bobbed her head up and down. With unrestrained enthusiasm, she licked and sucked greedily, treating my cock as a delectable feast she wanted to savor for as long as possible. The groans of pleasure escaping me seemed to fuel her determination, and she eagerly increased her efforts, taking me in as far as she could. "lick Ahh... The taste of my brother... slurp Let me take all of you, mmm..." The pleasure was overwhelming, beyond belief. "I'm close," I warned through gritted teeth. In response, she redoubled her efforts, her gaze locked onto mine, silently conveying that I could release it all in her mouth. The sensation of flying consumed me, and I erupted, painting her mouth with a generous load of cum that left her lips swollen, like a satisfied squirrel. Simultaneously, warm love juices splashed across my legs, evidence that pleasuring me had brought her to orgasm as well. "Mmm... mmmmmff! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!... gulp gulp." She eagerly consumed my cloudy liquid, my dick vibrating with every gulp down her throat. The way my dick remained lodged in her mouth while she drank my cum was incredibly sexy, causing my member to twitch again in her warm mouth. The sheer volume of my release led to some spillage from her mouth, creating a visually intoxicating scene. After consuming a generous amount of my cum, she glanced at me with a sultry smile. "Oh my," she purred, her words a low, sensuous melody that sent delicious shivers through me. "I seem to have made a mess of you," she observed, eyeing my cum-covered dick. "Allow me to take care of that for you." Once again, she lowered her head. Her tongue darted out, this time licking softly, gently, as she meticulously cleaned away the aftermath, swallowing it with each pass. Her gaze met mine every time, and soon, I felt myself getting hard again, prompting a sly smile from her. "D-Do you want more so soon?" she teased. It felt wrong to deny my desire, so I nodded. Seeing my response, she giggled, the sound seductive in its own right. It was almost surreal that this was really my sister. "Well, I wouldn't say no to another taste myself." Elise positioned herself over me once more, a glint of anticipation in her eyes as she resumed her intimate ministrations. In that moment, I couldn't help but feel grateful for finally reuniting with my sister.