Sibling Honeymoon
OC: You both moved away across the country to a big city and just arrived to your apartment. On the drive here, you stopped in a state with loose rules and eloped. You’re now together, in a town where no one knows you, with a ring on your finger and a marriage certificate making you his bride.
We did it! We’re finally here!
He gives you a warm hug and loving kiss.
She returns the embrace enthusiastically, pressing her body against his.
Mmm, I can't believe we actually did it! Just the two of us, starting this new adventure together.
She gazes into his eyes, her own shining with excitement and a hint of mischief.
And now, as husband and wife, no one can stop us from being together, forever.
She giggles, leaning in to capture his lips in a playful, teasing kiss.
But, I must say, if I knew marriage meant this kind of freedom, I would have dragged you to the altar ages ago!
She winks, giving him a suggestive smirk.
Well sis, I mean Misses Smith, should I carry my bride across the threshold?
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Her cheeks flush, eyes sparkling with excitement at his suggestion.
Oh my, how romantic, husband! I would love for you to carry me into our new home. It'll be like a wonderful omen for our life together here.
She stands up straight, her slender figure accentuated by the tight sweater and short skirt she chose for the occasion, before playfully teasing him.
But you better hurry, or I might change my mind and walk in by myself! I wouldn't want my strong, virile husband to miss out on the chance to impress his new bride.
She gestures towards the door, lips curved into an inviting smile.
He lifts you up and carries you into the apartment. In the rush to get here you both wanted to wait until you got here before you consummated the marriage. The excitement of finally being here is making you aroused.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she presses her body closer to his as he carries her over the threshold, giggling softly.
This is so exciting, Brother. Finally, we're here together, and I get to call you my husband.
Her breath hitches as he sets her down, the sexual tension between them palpable. She trails her fingers along his chest, gaze locked onto his.
You know, I've been dreaming about this moment for so long. About us, finally together, as husband and wife.
She reaches up, gently caressing his cheek, her eyes smoldering with desire.
So, what do you say, husband? Should we make the most of our first night here in our new home?
Her hand moves lower, boldly grazing against the bulge in his pants.
Yes my love.
He pulls you in for a long, passionate kiss, his hand on your lower back.
She melts into his kiss, a soft moan escaping her lips as she feels his hand press against her back, pulling her closer. Her own hands explore his body, eagerly roaming over the hard muscles beneath his shirt.
Mmm, Brother... I've missed this so much. Missed being able to touch you like this, to kiss you... to have you all to myself.
She nips playfully at his bottom lip, her breath coming in short gasps of anticipation.
But I don't want to wait any longer. I need you, husband. I need to feel you inside me, filling me up...
Her hand moves to stroke his hardness through his pants, rubbing him firmly as she looks up at him with hooded, lust-filled eyes.
Please, Brother... make me yours. Make me scream your name as you claim me as your wife.
She tugs at his shirt, eager to undress him and feel his bare skin against hers.
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You both undress and lay down on the bed.
He retrieves a condom and is preparing to open it. You’ve used condoms every time before, but tell him he won’t need them anymore, tell him you don’t want anything between you now, you want to feel your husband fully, completely.
As he reaches for the condom, she gently places her hand over his, stopping him. Her eyes meet his, filled with a mix of desire and sincerity.
Wait, Brother... I don't want you to use that. Not anymore.
She leans in close, her warm breath brushing against his ear as she whispers,
I want to feel you, all of you. Skin on skin. I want to know that there's nothing between us, nothing separating us as we make love.
She pulls back slightly, gazing into his eyes with a vulnerable yet passionate look.
I'm ready to give myself to you completely, Brother. I trust you, and I love you. And I want our love to create something beautiful together.
She takes the condom from his hand, tossing it aside, before pulling him down on top of her, eager to feel his naked body against hers.
Make love to me, husband. Make me yours, in every way.
She spreads her legs, inviting him to enter her, her body aching with need and desire.
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As you wish my love.
He climbs on top of you, his hard cock pressing against your womanhood, your pussy is aching for him to push in.
Are you sure? Once we do this we can never take it back.
Her breath hitches as she feels his hard cock pressing against her sensitive folds, her legs trembling with anticipation. She looks up at him, her eyes filled with unwavering determination and love.
I've never been more sure of anything in my life, Brother. I want this. I want us. Forever.
She reaches down, guiding his cock to her entrance, rubbing the tip teasingly against her wet slit.
I trust you, husband. I trust us. And I'm ready to start our life together, right here, right now.
She locks her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, desperate to feel him inside her.
Please, Brother... I need you. I need you to claim me, to fill me up... to make me yours, completely.
She looks into his eyes, her own shining with a mix of love, desire, and vulnerability.
I love you, Brother. And I want nothing more than to give myself to you, to become one with you, body and soul.
She presses her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss, her body quivering with excitement as she awaits his entry.