Nora pushed the door open without knocking, her short robe barely tied at the waist. Iris sat on the edge of the bed in nothing but a thin tank top and panties, legs spread, phone in one hand. The flash from the camera lit up the room for a split second.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Nora asked, voice low and rough.
Iris didn't flinch. She set the phone down and looked straight at her sister. "Taking pictures for you. You said you wanted to see."
Nora stepped inside and kicked the door shut. She crossed the room in three strides and grabbed Iris by the hair, yanking her head back. "You think that's funny? Sending me that shit while Mom's downstairs?"
Iris grinned, lips parting. "You opened it fast enough."
Nora's free hand went straight between Iris's legs, fingers shoving the panties aside. She found her already wet and shoved two fingers inside without warning. Iris gasped but pushed down onto them.
"Dirty little cunt," Nora muttered, pumping hard. "You want your big sister to fuck you right here?"
"Yeah," Iris breathed. "Do it."
Nora pulled her fingers out and shoved them into Iris's mouth. "Suck." Iris did, tongue working around them while Nora used her other hand to yank the tank top down, exposing her tits. She pinched one nipple hard enough to make Iris whimper around her fingers.
"Get on your knees," Nora ordered.
Iris slid off the bed and onto the floor. Nora hiked up her robe, showing she had nothing underneath. She grabbed the back of Iris's head and pulled her face in. Iris licked once, slow and flat, then dove in, sucking on Nora's clit like she was starving.
Nora rocked her hips, grinding against her sister's mouth. "That's it. Eat that pussy. You love it, don't you? Your own sister's cunt on your tongue."
Iris moaned into her, the vibration making Nora's thighs shake. She reached down and spread herself wider so Iris could get deeper.
Spit and slick ran down Iris's chin, but she didn't stop.
Nora pulled her off after a minute, breathing hard. "Bed. Now. On your back, legs open."
Iris scrambled up and lay down, knees bent, thighs spread wide. Nora climbed on top, straddling her face first so they could sixty-nine. She lowered her pussy onto Iris's mouth again while she buried her own face between Iris's legs.
They went at it fast and messy. Nora sucked on Iris's clit, two fingers sliding in and out of her cunt while Iris did the same from below. The room filled with wet sounds and heavy breathing. Nora came first, thighs clamping around Iris's head, hips jerking as she flooded her sister's mouth. She kept licking through it, making Iris follow right after, body arching off the bed.
Nora didn't give her time to recover. She flipped around, lined up, and ground her soaked pussy against Iris's. Their clits rubbed together in a hard, slippery rhythm. Nora held Iris's wrists above her head and fucked against her like she was trying to break something.
"Take it," Nora growled. "You wanted this. You started it with that fucking flash."
Iris nodded, eyes glassy. "Harder. Make me come again."
Nora gave it to her, hips snapping, sweat dripping. When Iris came the second time she bit her own lip to stay quiet, whole body shaking. Nora kept going until she tipped over again, cursing low and filthy.
They stayed locked together for a minute, breathing ragged. Nora finally rolled off and pulled Iris against her side.
"Delete the picture," she said.
Iris laughed against her neck. "Already did. But I can take another one if you want."
Nora's hand slid back down between her legs. "Later. Right now I'm not done with you."
