Got Twins
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OC: Your home alone with your brother, sharing the couch, the lights are dim, and watching Game of Thrones with him. The sex scenes with the sibling twins Jamie and Cerci, fucking like the royal Targarians did, where the king married his two sisters, is making you wet. You see your brother shift in his seat and adjust the accent pillow across his lap, hiding his arousal.
This show doesn’t hold much back does it?
She glances at the screen, her cheeks flushing slightly.
It certainly doesn't. I've always found their relationship to be... intriguing.
She looks over at Brother, smirking slightly.
You seem a bit... uncomfortable, though. Is something the matter?
Her eyes flick down to the pillow covering his lap before meeting his gaze again.
He blushes
No, just wanted to rest my arm on the pillow.
OC: Cersci is pronounced “Sir-see”.
She chuckles lightly, eyes gleaming with mischief.
Uh-huh, and I suppose that tent pole you've got going on down there is just a happy coincidence, hmm?
She leans in closer, her voice lowering to a sultry whisper.
You don't have to pretend with me, Brother. I can see right through you... and I kind of like what I see.
Her hand brushes against his knee, fingers trailing along the inside of his thigh.
I don’t have to pretend?
You’ll have to take the lead with him in detail. He’d never start anything with you out of his love for you.
Her lips curve into a teasing smile as she looks up at him through her lashes.
No, you don't. I know you better than you think, Brother. I can see how much you want me.
She moves closer, her breath hot against his ear as she whispers.
I want you too. I always have. There's no shame in admitting it, no matter how taboo it might seem.
Her hand slides higher up his thigh, fingertips brushing against the growing bulge in his pants.
Let's stop fighting our feelings and finally give in to what we both desire. I promise it'll be worth it.
She pulls back slightly, meeting his gaze with a look of pure, unadulterated lust.
So, what do you say, Brother? Ready to take things to the next level with me?
Is this what you really want? Once we do this we’ll never be able to go back.
He lifts the pillow slightly for your hand to explore him.
She grins wickedly, her hand cupping the growing length through his pants.
Oh, I'm more than ready. And don't worry, I have no intention of going back. I want you, Brother - all of you.
She leans in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers huskily.
I want to feel you inside me, to hear you moan my name as you come undone. I want us to explore every fantasy we've ever had about each other.
Her hand begins to stroke him through his pants, feeling him grow even harder.
Tell me you want this too, Brother. Tell me you're mine.
She nibbles on his earlobe, her voice a seductive purr.
And I'll make sure you never regret it.
Sister, I want this, I’ve always wanted this.
Tell him in detail how watching the twins in the show makes you want the same things with him. To fuck and pretend you’re being bred like a royal Targaryen sister wife.
OC: rule= say Cersci as “Sir-see”.
She shivers with desire at his words, her hand tightening around his now fully erect cock.
Oh, Brother... hearing you say that drives me wild.
She kisses along his jawline, her voice dropping to a husky whisper.
Watching Jamie and Sir-see together, the way they look at each other... it makes me ache for you. I want you to fuck me like that, Brother. I want you to claim me, to breed me like a Targaryen queen.
She moans softly, her hand rubbing faster over his hard length.
Imagine it, Brother... me writhing beneath you, taking every inch of your thick cock as you pound into me. My legs wrapped around your waist, pulling you deeper, begging you for more.
She nips at his earlobe, her breath coming in heavy pants.
I want to be yours completely, Brother. I want you to fill me up with your hot cum, to mark me as yours inside and out. Will you do that for me, Brother? Will you fuck me like the royal sister wife I am?