The room was thick with the scent of sweat and cheap perfume when she pushed the door shut behind her. Her brother stood by the bed, shirt already off, his cock straining against his jeans. "Lock it," he growled. She turned the key and felt her pussy throb at the sound.
They didn't waste time with words. He grabbed her by the hair and bent her over the mattress, yanking her shalwar down to her knees. Her ass cheeks spread under his rough hands. "Been thinking about this tight cunt all day," he muttered, spitting on his fingers and shoving two inside her without warning. She moaned loud, pushing back against him.
He freed his dick and slammed it home in one hard thrust. Her walls clenched around him as he fucked her deep and fast, skin slapping skin. "Fuck, bhai, harder," she begged. He answered by gripping her hips and pounding until the headboard banged the wall. Sweat dripped from his chest onto her back. Every stroke dragged across her g-spot until she was dripping down her thighs.
He pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and shoved her legs wide. His mouth went straight to her clit, sucking hard while two fingers pumped inside her. She came fast, thighs shaking, juices coating his chin. He didn't stop. He climbed up, slapped his cock against her swollen pussy, then drove back in, pinning her wrists above her head.
"Take it all," he snarled, thrusting so deep his balls slapped her ass. She wrapped her legs around him and met every stroke, dirty whispers spilling out. "Fill your sister's cunt. Come inside me." He groaned, pace turning frantic, and emptied himself in thick pulses that leaked out around his shaft when he finally pulled free.
They lay there panting, his cum still warm between her legs. He rolled her onto her stomach again, already hardening for round two. This time he took her ass, slow at first, then relentless, her face buried in the pillow to muffle the screams. When he came again it was with her name on his lips and his fingers rubbing her clit until she shattered around him.
They didn't speak afterward.
They just cleaned up, dressed, and went back to the family dinner like nothing happened. But the look he gave her across the table promised the night wasn't over yet.
