Netori: I Shall Steal All Of My Enemies' Women For Revenge!

However, as a man, Haruto couldn't help but feel like it wasn't enough. His body betrayed his thoughts as he felt his erection pressing against her, and of course, Haruka noticed — her face flushed, heat rushing to her cheeks as something hard touched her stomach.

"Brother… are you really hard just from kissing me?" Her voice trembled, the words hesitant as her gaze darted to the side.

It was an embarrassing question, one she wasn't sure she had the courage to ask, but the curiosity got the better of her.

Haruto awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, a sheepish grin tugging at his lips. "Well, that's just a normal reaction for a man," he said, his tone light but honest.

"And haven't you said yourself that you won't back down?"

"Y-yeah…" Haruka bit her lower lip, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her shirt.

"I'm just… happy that you're not turned off by me. I was worried that maybe you couldn't even touch me."

He chuckled softly, the sound low and comforting. "Of course not. You're still a woman in my eyes." His gaze locked with hers, emerald meeting ruby.

There was no hesitation as he leaned closer, a playful smirk spreading across his face. "So, what now? Do you want to continue, or are you backing out?"

Haruka's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widening at his words before she gave a determined nod.

"Yes! I want all my firsts to be yours!" Her voice carried a mix of excitement and nervousness, but there was no doubt in her resolve.

"Oh?" Haruto raised an eyebrow, a teasing glint in his eyes. "So you've never kissed anyone before? Then how come you're so good at it?"

Her face turned an even deeper shade of red as she stumbled over her words. "I… um… I practiced with my doll." She lowered her gaze, unable to meet his amused stare.

"I'm glad you liked my kiss…"

In Haruto's eyes, she looked utterly adorable. Her flushed cheeks, those droopy ruby eyes, and her white hair that framed her face made her seem like a timid rabbit backed into a corner.

Or perhaps a rabbit in heat. He couldn't decide which, but one thing was clear — she was irresistible.

Without a second thought, he leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her cheek, only to bite down playfully, causing Haruka to gasp and push him back.

"Brother! Don't do that!" she protested, her hands covering her cheek as she glared at him, though there was no real anger behind her words.

Haruto just laughed, the sound rich and warm. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself."

He grinned as he trailed kisses down her cheek to her neck, his hands moving with a mind of their own, slipping beneath her clothes to gently knead her breast. Enjoy more content from empire

"Nngh… brother…" Haruka squirmed beneath his touch, unfamiliar sensations washing over her.

Her heart raced, and a soft moan escaped her lips. Despite the embarrassment, her mind was filled with one thought: 'I'm finally with him… forever.'

Haruto continued to kiss her neck, his teeth grazing her skin before he bit down, leaving a faint mark.

'Mine.' The thought echoed in his mind as he pulled back slightly to admire the mark before helping Haruka out of her shirt, skirt, and bra.

Haruka instinctively hugged herself, trying to hide her exposed body, her vulnerability clear in the way her shoulders trembled. "D-don't stare so much…" she whispered.

"Don't cover yourself." Haruto's voice was soft but firm. He gently took her hands and pulled them away, revealing her flushed skin and pink, perked nipples.

His gaze softened as he smiled at her. "See? You're beautiful."Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Haruka pouted, her embarrassment evident. "Ugh, come on, brother… don't say things like that! It's embarrassing!"

"Why not?" Haruto tilted his head, his expression playful as he leaned down toward her chest.

"Itadakimasu~" he whispered before taking her nipple into his mouth.

Haruka gasped, her hands flying to his head, fingers tangling in his dark hair. "H-hhnngg!! Ahhh…" She writhed beneath him, her body reacting on its own.

The strange, unfamiliar sensations made her feel lightheaded. Her legs rubbed together unconsciously, seeking friction for the growing ache between her thighs.

Haruto teased her nipple with his tongue, sucking and biting gently, while his free hand twisted and tugged at the other, making both peaks harden under his touch.

"Ahhh… Brother, it feels weird…"

Haruka's voice was barely a whisper as she struggled to catch her breath. Her legs squeezed tighter together, trying to ease the throbbing sensation building inside her pussy.

"Shhh…" Haruto soothed, his hand sliding down her body, tracing her curves until he reached the waistband of her panties.

His fingers slipped beneath the fabric, brushing against her most sensitive spot.

"Ahh!!!" Haruka jolted, her body trembling as his fingers found her clit.

"Brother… it feels weird right there…" Her voice cracked as she bit her lower lip, trying to suppress her whimpers.

Haruto kissed her gently, pulling away from her chest to meet her gaze. "Don't worry. You'll love it," he murmured, his voice laced with affection and desire.

His fingers moved in slow, teasing circles, brushing against her clit before sliding lower to feel the dampness spreading between her thighs.

"Ohhh!!! Ahhh!!!" Haruka moaned, her hips bucking slightly as her body responded to his touch. Sweet, sticky liquid coated his fingers as he continued his slow, deliberate movements.

Haruka's mind spiraled into a haze of pleasure. "It… it feels so good, brother… I want more…" The words slipped out before she could stop them, her voice desperate with need.

Haruto's lips curled into a smirk, his gaze darkening with desire. "Of course," he whispered, his voice low and soothing.

"I'll give you anything you want, my dear Haruka."

He then moved to her lower part, parting her legs with care before gently resting them on his shoulders as he sat, positioning himself.

Haruto's intense focus made Haruka's eyes widen in surprise, her cheeks flushed with a deep crimson.

"It-It's dirty, Brother!" she stammered, her voice trembling with embarrassment.

"What do you mean dirty? To me, it's the sweetest cake I've ever tasted," he replied without hesitation, as he licked his lips, couldn't wait to taste his sister's pussy.

He leaned in, his lips pressing softly as his tongue traced her folds, exploring her gently as if teasing her. His fingers, meanwhile, teased her clit, pressed on it and twisting it, making her sweet juices wet his tongue.

Haruka gasped, her body jolting as a surge of pleasure overwhelmed her. She could hardly believe what she was feeling.

'Ahhh… My brother tongue is inside me! He's… he's really doing this to me,' her mind screamed, her thoughts scattered in a haze of bliss.

All she could manage was a series of soft, breathy moans.

"Ohhhh, Brother!!! Hnggghhh, please… your tongue—it feels so good!" she cried out, her voice trembling with raw emotion.

Her fingers clenched the white futon beneath her, knuckles whitening as her back arched slightly.

Her gaze drifted to the ceiling, her lips parted as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations that coursed through her.

It was unlike anything she had ever felt. The times she had explored herself alone paled in comparison, and perhaps it was because it was his brother—the one she loved with all her heart—who was making her feel this way.

It wasn't just the act; it was him.

"Mnnhhhh~ I love you, Brother!" she confessed again, her voice quivering with sincerity.

Her words brought a smirk to his lips, making him want to eat her whole. .

Haruto's tongue delved deeper, its movements purposeful as he searched for the spot that would make her absolutely go crazy.

His fingers didn't falter, twisting and circling her sensitive clit with a rhythm that made her body writhed beneath him.

The sweetness of her essence coated his tongue, the slight saltiness accentuating her unique taste—a taste that only made him more certain of her pleasure.

Then, without warning, Haruka's voice tore through the room as her body tensed. "AHHH!!! That's the spot!!!" she screamed, her voice carrying an unrestrained urgency.

Her back arched violently, her breaths coming in short gasps as a spark of electrifying pleasure shot through her.

Haruto pressed firmly on that spot, his movements precise and unwavering. Haruka's entire body convulsed, her walls clamping tightly around his tongue as her cries echoed.

"HNNGGG!!! Something's coming out, brother!!! I can't hold it!!!" she screamed, her voice filled with both desperation and ecstasy.

Her body reached its peak, trembling uncontrollably as her vision blurred and stars seemed to explode in her mind.

She finally collapsed onto the futon, her limbs weak and trembling as the aftershocks of pleasure coursed through her.

Haruto, still kneeling, savored every drop of her sweetness before pulling back, his lips glistening and his expression one of pride.

He gently wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his smirk softening as he looked at her. "I love you too, Haruka," he murmured, the words low and filled with warmth.