Claire slammed the door behind them, the abandoned cabin reeking of dust and old blood. Chris was on her in seconds, his big hands yanking her tank top up over her tits. "Fuck, sis, I've been thinking about these all day," he growled, squeezing her breasts hard, thumbs rubbing her stiff nipples.
She moaned and reached for his belt. "Shut up and fuck me, big brother. I need that cock." Her fingers wrapped around his thick shaft the second it sprang free, already leaking. She dropped to her knees and took him straight into her mouth, sucking wet and sloppy, spit running down her chin as she gagged on the length.
Chris grabbed her hair and thrust deeper. "That's it, take your brother's dick. You love it, don't you? Dirty little Redfield whore." Claire's eyes watered but she kept sucking, one hand between her own legs rubbing her soaked pussy through her shorts.
He pulled her up, spun her around, and bent her over the dusty table. Her shorts hit the floor and he spread her ass, staring at her dripping cunt. "Look at this pussy, all wet for family cock." He slammed into her in one thrust, burying every inch. Claire cried out, pushing back to take him deeper.
Chris pounded her hard, the table creaking under them. Skin slapped loud and filthy. "Tell me whose pussy this is," he demanded, gripping her hips and driving in balls-deep. "Yours, Chris! My brother's cock owns this cunt!" she screamed, clenching around him.
He reached around and rubbed her clit fast and rough. Claire came hard, juices squirting down her thighs while he kept fucking her through it.
He didn't stop. He flipped her onto her back on the table, legs over his shoulders, and hammered her again, watching her tits bounce with every brutal thrust.
"Fill me up," she begged, nails digging into his arms. "Come in your sister's pussy." Chris grunted, slammed in one last time, and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her. He stayed buried, grinding slow as the last pulses emptied.
They stayed tangled, breathing heavy, his cum leaking out around his softening cock. Claire pulled him down for a messy kiss. "Again," she whispered against his mouth. "We still have the whole night, brother."
