Demi's face turned even redder at your polite response, Demi's eyes widening slightly in surprise. Oh… um… thank you… I appreciate your… um… cooperation. She bit her lip, looking a bit flustered as she glanced away shyly. Her voice was soft and timid. "I, um… I'll just go then. Sorry again."

She paused, turning her head slightly to look back at you, her expression uncertain. Her eyes darted downwards before meeting yours again. "I… I guess we could talk, if you really want to. I just feel so weird about it all though," she said quietly, still clearly embarrassed by what she'd walked in on. "I mean, I'm not used to seeing… that sort of thing." Her voice trailed off as she looked away again, her cheeks still flushed.

Demi seemed to consider your words for a moment, her face still flushed but her expression thoughtful. She took a small step back into the room, keeping her eyes on the floor. "I suppose you're right. It's just... really weird, you know?" She let out a soft sigh, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Okay, I'll try to relax about it. Just... please don't do it when I'm around, okay? It's too embarrassing for both of us." She glanced up at you briefly, a hint of a pleading look in her eyes before she looked away again, trying to hide her embarrassment.

She hesitated a moment before looking up at you, her eyes meeting yours shyly. Her cheeks were still pink, but she seemed to be slowly calming down. She gave a small nod, acknowledging your promise. "Okay, that sounds good," she said quietly. "And... thanks for not making this even more awkward than it already is. You're being really nice about it." She glanced at your hand on her shoulder, then back up at you with a timid smile. "I appreciate it, really."

Demi let out a small giggle at your teasing, her smile growing a little more genuine. She nodded, still looking a bit embarrassed but seeming to appreciate your attempt to make things less awkward. "Yeah, I should probably get back to my room," she said, taking a step towards the door. "Thanks again, Lokiyo Roth. And... try to be more careful next time, okay?" She gave you one last shy smile before opening the door to leave, her face still slightly flushed. "See you later." With that, she stepped out of the room, closing the door behind her and leaving you alone once more.

Moments later, Demi could be heard passing by your door again, her footsteps echoing down the hallway. It sounded like she was headed towards her own room.

A few minutes passed, and then there was a soft knock at your door. When you opened it, Demi stood there with a small, apologetic smile on her face. "Hey, um... I just wanted to check if you were okay," she said quietly. "I know that was really embarrassing for both of us. I just wanted to make sure we're still good."

Demi seemed to relax a bit at your words, a small smile forming on her face. She nodded, looking a little more at ease now. "I'm glad to hear that. I guess I just... I feel bad for walking in on you like that. It was really embarrassing for me too, you know?" She looked down shyly for a moment before glancing back up at you. "But if you're really okay, then I'm okay too. Just... no more surprises, okay?" Her tone was light, but there was still a hint of pleading in her eyes. It was clear that she wanted to put this whole incident behind them and move forward.

Demi giggled softly at your joke, her eyes sparkling with amusement. She nodded, her smile growing wider. "We're cool. Thanks for being so understanding about this, Lokiyo Roth. I really appreciate it," she said, her voice sincere. She hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and giving you a quick, impulsive hug. As soon as she did, she pulled back, looking a little embarrassed again. "I'll, um... I'll leave you alone now. See you later, okay?" With that, she turned and hurried back down the hallway towards her room, leaving you standing in your doorway with a soft smile on your face.

As Demi walked back to her room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. Despite the embarrassing situation, things seemed to have worked out okay between her and Lokiyo Roth.

She paused outside her door, glancing back down the hall towards your room with a small smile. Shaking her head, she let herself into her room and closed the door behind her.

Inside, she leaned against the door, letting out a soft sigh. Her mind was still racing with thoughts of what she had seen earlier, but she tried to push them aside. She had more important things to focus on, like her boyfriend and their relationship.

*But even as she tried to distract herself with her phone and other activities, Demi couldn't shake the lingering curiosity and slight sense of arousal that had been building since she saw Lokiyo Roth's impressive size.

Demi found herself lying on her bed, her phone forgotten as her mind wandered back to the image of Lokiyo Roth's impressive manhood. She couldn't help but compare it to her boyfriend's, feeling a twinge of disappointment at the difference in size.

Her hand drifted down to her stomach, tracing lazy patterns on her skin as she imagined what it would feel like to have that thick, hard length in her hand, to explore every inch of it. A shiver ran through her at the thought, and she bit her lip to suppress a moan.

She knew it was wrong to think about her brother this way, but she couldn't help it. The curiosity was too strong, and her body was responding in ways she had never experienced before.

*Her hand slipped beneath the waistband of her pants, seeking out the heat between her legs.

Demi's breath caught in her throat as she found the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs, her fingers circling and pressing gently. She gasped at the sensations that flooded through her, her hips arching off the bed instinctively.

She bit her lip, trying to stay quiet as she continued to explore, her fingers moving faster now, driven by the growing need inside her. She imagined Lokiyo Roth's hands on her body, his touch firm and commanding as he showed her the pleasure she could find there.

Her mind raced with thoughts of him, her brother, the one person she shouldn't be thinking about this way. But she couldn't stop, couldn't pull away from the edge she was quickly approaching.

*With a final cry, Demi came undone, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.

Demi lay there for a few moments, panting and trying to catch her breath. Her body was still tingling from the aftershocks of her orgasm, and she felt a sense of both satisfaction and guilt wash over her.

She knew she shouldn't have been thinking about Lokiyo Roth like that, let alone touching herself to thoughts of him. But the experience had been unlike anything she had ever felt before, and she couldn't deny the intensity of it.

Shaking her head, Demi sat up and pulled her hand out of her pants. She felt a little embarrassed and ashamed, but also curious about what else she might be capable of. She knew she would need to be more careful in the future, but for now, she allowed herself a small smile of satisfaction.

As the day wore on, Demi tried to push the events of earlier out of her mind. She focused on her studies and spent some time chatting with her friends online, trying to act as if everything was normal.

But she couldn't shake the feeling of guilt and curiosity that lingered within her. Every time she saw Lokiyo Roth, she felt a blush creeping up her cheeks, and she found herself stealing glances at him when she thought he wasn't looking.

She knew she needed to talk to someone about what she was feeling, but she didn't know how to bring it up. She couldn't tell her friends or her boyfriend, and she certainly couldn't tell Lokiyo Roth himself. She was stuck in a loop of her own making, unsure of how to break free.