The Omnistore System

Chapter 151 Bridal carrying the sister (R-18)

Chapter 151 Bridal carrying the sister (R-18)

Kevin maintained his perplexed expression and retorted, "Why shouldn't I lick my own fingers?" He continued to nonchalantly lick his finger, seemingly oblivious to the growing embarrassment on Riya's face.

Riya, her face turning a shade redder, couldn't contain her frustration any longer. "Stop it! Those were just inside my vagina!" she exclaimed, her tone a mixture of annoyance and embarrassment.

Kevin maintained his confident demeanor and retorted, "So what? Quit acting all shy and let's get to work. Otherwise, you're going to climax again before I even finish once." He flashed a mischievous grin and put his hand back to work, this time diving in deeper.

Riya attempted to voice a protest but was cut off by a gasp as she felt his finger penetrate her vagina, leaving her momentarily breathless.

Kevin, reveling in her moans, inserted another finger, eliciting another gasp from Riya. As her body responded to the escalating sensations, her hand didn't cease its rhythmic stroking of his penis. Thanks to the added saliva, she was able to do it more vigorously and with increasing pleasure.

Simultaneously fondling her breasts, Kevin couldn't help but tease, "I licked my hand because I wanted to taste your pussy and it's taste addictive."

Riya's disappointment was evident in her voice as she replied, "But we're siblings how can you lick you're own sister's vagina." she said in a bit sad tone but her vagina couldn't help but betray her emotions as it got tightened around his finger when he said it.

Kevin, still teasing her, couldn't help but chuckle at her response. "Don't act all sad. And I didn't licked you pussy I just tasted it like You did with my dick, didn't you licked your hand, the one which was stroking my dick, didn't you? You wanted to taste it too, right?" he said with a sly smirk, all the while continuing to pleasure her with his fingers, feeling the tight and responsive walls of her vagina.

Riya's cheeks burned with embarrassment as she realized that what she had done, seemingly casually, was on par with Kevin's actions. The rapid shift in their relationship left her feeling perplexed.

Kevin's skillful fingers continued to elicit moans of pleasure from Riya. With every touch, he seemed to discover new sweet spots within her, each more pleasurable than the last. Despite her confusion and the nagging questions about their relationship's future, she couldn't bring herself to stop the pleasure he was providing. Thoughts swirled in her mind, like whether they could ever go back to being just brother and sister or if this newfound intimacy would create distance between them. However, for now, the overwhelming sensations kept her firmly in the moment.

With determination, Riya chose to remain silent, focusing solely on bringing Kevin to his climax and bringing this intimate encounter to an end. However, the sight of Kevin's excited smile as he pleasured her added an unexpected layer to their interaction. Amidst her moans, she managed to convey her thoughts to him.

"Kevin...ahh, this is...ahh, the only time...we're...ahh, doing it, okay...ahh, no more after this..." she gasped between her words.

Kevin, continuing his actions, replied with a reassuring tone, "Of course, sis. This will be the only time. What, do you think I'm a pervert? who would force you to do it again and again." He smiled as he intensified his efforts, channeling his energy to induce even more intense sensations throughout her vagina, expertly lacing his hands with potent yin qi and infusing his penis with yang qi for maximum pleasure.

Riya smiled hearing it but she didn't know Kevin is gonna do just that after finishing this time.

As Kevin approached climax, he gasped for breath and made a request, "Nghh...put some more saliva."

Riya, now focused on their shared goal, didn't hesitate. She placed her hand directly in her mouth, coating it with saliva, and repeated the process, ensuring it was thoroughly moistened. The scent of Kevin's penis was distinct, but in this moment, they were committed to exploring this experience together without regrets.

The scent lingered in Riya's mind, intensifying her arousal as her hand carried a trace of yang qi from Kevin's penis. The pleasure surged within her, prompting her to redouble her efforts to bring Kevin to climax. She resumed stroking his penis, now adding the sensation of rubbing it against her breasts.

Kevin found her enthusiasm amusing and allowed her to explore her desires freely. He continued to venture deeper into her vagina while skillfully stimulating her clitoris with his thumb, pushing them both closer to the pinnacle of pleasure.

In no time, both of them were teetering on the brink of ecstasy. Riya sensed Kevin's penis growing in size and becoming even hotter, almost as if it had a mind of its own, and she found him instinctively humping. Kevin, on the other hand, felt the walls of Riya's vagina squeezing his finger as she too began to move her hips.

Within seconds, their bodies tensed in unison. Riya arched her back, and Kevin's body curled slightly as he released a torrent of hot semen onto Riya's muscular stomach. Meanwhile, Riya's hips rose into the air as she emitted a vigorous liquid stream from her vagina, which landed on the futon a short distance away. Her face contorted in a mixture of astonishment and intense pleasure, a look that seemed more like a combination of shock and an attempt to halt the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

As her vagina continued to spray its passionate fountain, Riya's hand ceased its stroking of Kevin's penis, allowing him to take over, humping himself until the last of his semen splashed onto her stomach, with some of it finding its way to her breasts.

Finally, as their shared climax subsided, Riya's hips gently descended back onto the sheets, her vagina still releasing a modest flow between her thighs. Kevin, breathing heavily, kept his hand on her vagina, while his penis, now spent, dribbled the last remnants of semen onto her hand.

"Haha, damn, it was incredible," Kevin exclaimed, his breath gradually returning to a more regular pace. He gazed at his friend, who was also catching her breath. With excitement in his voice, he asked, "You enjoyed it, didn't you?"

Riya, still recovering, nodded with a satisfied smile, her arm resting behind her head as her chest rose and fell with each deep breath.

Kevin smiled at Riya and got up, albeit with a bit of effort, feeling some post-orgasmic weakness. His shorts had slipped down to his feet, but he didn't bother to pull them up. With his semi-hard member hanging over Riya's face, he said, "Let's clean ourselves up before Mom wakes up."

While he said this, Riya's eyes remained fixed on his dangling penis. With heavy breathing, she replied, "I can't. Can you carry me?"

Kevin glanced at her with annoyance and used an irritated tone as he said, "Remember when I said I'd make you cum so hard you wouldn't be able to move? Well, I'm just keeping my promise!" He then scooped her up in a bridal carry.

She was still wearing her nightshirt, but with the buttons undone, her entire front was on display. Her muscular, wet thighs glistened, and her vagina was partially hidden, but Kevin could make out the shape of it, surrounded by her damp pubic hair.