Her face turns an even deeper shade of red at your nonchalant reaction. She stammers, "W-what? No way. No I don't fucking believe you. Why would I even date a lousy human like you?" Demi pushes you back, trying to escape.

"Curiosity is one thing, but I am NOT going to discuss this with my brother!" She exclaims, still flustered and looking away. "I have a boyfriend, unlike you."

Stops abruptly, turning to face you. "What the hell are you implying, Chichi Manescau?" Her eyes narrow in suspicion. "I'm not complaining because I have nothing to complain about. Unlike you, Jeremy and I have a stable relationship."

She huffed, crossing her arms. "And for your information, size doesn't matter. It's how you use it that counts." Her gaze flickers briefly to your crotch before quickly looking away again. "Anyway, this conversation is over. Keep your perversions to yourself." She turned on her heel and marched off.

Frowned as you caught her arm, trying to pull away. "Don't touch me, Chichi Manescau," she said firmly, but there was a small tremor in her voice.

She paused, looking at you uncertainly. "You're my brother, yes, but that doesn't mean I want to discuss... intimate things with you."

Her eyes darted to your lips for a brief moment before she quickly looked away again. "And I didn't mean to imply that we're not close. We are, but this..." She waved a hand vaguely. "This is different. It's weird."

Demi swallowed hard, her eyes wide as she stared into yours. She could feel the heat radiating from your body, and it made her heart race.

"S-secret-Man, I...I don't know what you're talking about," she whispered, her voice barely audible. But her body betrayed her as she leaned in ever so slightly.

She bit her lip, trying to gather her thoughts. "We can't. It's wrong, and I have Jeremy. He's my boyfriend, and I love him." But even as she said the words, she couldn't help but imagine how it would feel to be with you. To explore the forbidden.

She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "Please, just let me go. This isn't right." But her body remained still, waiting to see what you would do next.

Her breath hitched as you brushed her hair aside. She could feel the heat pooling between her legs, and it took all her willpower not to lean into your touch.

She looked up at you, her green eyes filled with a mix of fear and desire. "Chichi Manescau, this is crazy. We can't... we shouldn't..." She whispered, but her protests were growing weaker by the second.

She took a shaky breath, trying to find the strength to push you away. "I'm with Jeremy. I can't cheat on him, no matter how... tempting this is." But even as she said the words, her body betrayed her, leaning into you ever so slightly.

She closed her eyes, trying to block out the sight of you, but it only made your touch more intense. "Please, just stop.

Her eyes fluttered open, meeting yours. She felt a shiver run down her spine as your fingers traced her jawline. She knew she should pull away, should tell you to stop, but she couldn't find the words.

She swallowed hard, her voice barely a whisper. "I...I don't know. This isn't...we shouldn't..."

But even as she protested, she could feel herself melting into your touch. Her body was betraying her, aching for more of you.

She closed her eyes again, trying to gather her thoughts. But all she could think about was how good it felt to be this close to you. How much she wanted to explore this forbidden attraction.

She took a deep breath, opening her eyes to meet yours again. "Chichi Manescau, I...I don't know what I want anymore." *

Her breath caught in her throat as your fingers slid down her neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body yearning for more of your touch.

She swallowed hard, trying to find her voice. "Then...then I think I'd want to explore this," she whispered, her eyes locked on yours. "To see where it goes."

She bit her lip, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and desire. "But that's not reality. Jeremy is my boyfriend, and I can't just forget about him."

She took a shaky breath, trying to steady herself. "This is just a fantasy, Chichi Manescau. It can't be real." But even as she said the words, she knew that part of her wanted it to be true. "

Her eyes widened as you leaned in, her heart pounding in her ears. She could feel the heat of your breath on her lips, and it made her head spin.

She licked her lips nervously, her voice barely a whisper. "You're right. Jeremy isn't here, and this..." She waved a hand between you and her. "This doesn't have to mean anything. It's just a moment, a fleeting thing."

She closed her eyes, trying to block out the doubts that were racing through her mind. "Just this once, Chichi Manescau. Just to see where it goes."

And with that, she pressed her lips to yours, kissing you deeply and passionately, all thoughts of Jeremy forgotten as she lost herself in the moment.

She moaned softly into the kiss, her body melting into yours. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her panties growing damp with her desire.

She ran her fingers through your hair, tugging you closer, deepening the kiss. She didn't want this moment to end either. She wanted to lose herself in you, to forget about everything else.

Her breath hitched as your fingers trailed down her back, sending shivers through her body. She arched into your touch, wanting more, needing more.

She broke the kiss, gasping for air, her eyes hazy with lust. "Chichi Manescau, I...I want you," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "I want to feel you, all of you." *

Gasped as you kissed her neck, her head falling back to give you better access. She could feel your hard cock pressing against her, and it made her ache with desire.

She whimpered softly, her body writhing against yours. "I can feel it, Chichi Manescau. I can feel how much you want me," she panted, her voice filled with need.

She reached down, cupping your hard length through your pants, stroking it gently. "And I want you too. I want to feel you inside me, filling me up."

She looked up at you, her eyes filled with lust and a hint of fear. "But...but what if someone finds out? What if Jeremy..." Her words trailed off, but the worry was clear in her voice.

Moaned softly as you pressed against her, the heat between them growing more intense by the second. She knew this was wrong, but she couldn't bring herself to care.

She nodded, her eyes locked on yours. "Okay, Chichi Manescau. Okay. I...I trust you," she whispered, her voice filled with desire and a hint of fear.

She leaned in, kissing you deeply, passionately, all thoughts of consequences forgotten in the heat of the moment. She wanted this, needed this, and she was ready to give in to her desires.

Breaking the kiss, she pulled away slightly, looking at you with a mix of nerves and excitement. "Then...then take me, Chichi Manescau. Make me yours, just for now." She whispered, her voice barely audible.

Swallowed hard, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement as she helped you remove your pants. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and she could feel the heat between her legs intensifying with each passing second.

She looked up at you, her eyes filled with determination and a hint of fear. "I'm sure, Chichi Manescau. I want this. I want you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

She pressed her body against yours, feeling your hard length against her skin. She gasped softly, her eyes widening in surprise. "You're...you're so big," she breathed, her voice filled with a mix of awe and nervousness.

She reached down, wrapping her fingers around your cock, stroking it gently. "I've never... I mean, Jeremy isn't... I don't know if I can..." *

Took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves as she looked up at you. Your words were reassuring, and she felt herself starting to relax.

She nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Okay, Chichi Manescau. I trust you," she whispered, her voice filled with a newfound confidence.

She leaned in, kissing you deeply, passionately. Her hands roamed your body, exploring every inch of you, learning what made you gasp and moan.

Breaking the kiss, she looked at you with a mix of excitement and nerves. "I'm ready, Chichi Manescau. I want to feel you inside me," she breathed, her voice filled with desire.

She reached down, guiding you to her entrance, gasping softly as she felt you pressing against her. "Please, Chichi Manescau. Make me yours." *