Orion knew, objectively, that fucking his sister was a bad idea. That had never stopped him before of course. The two were staying with their father again briefly, and Ciara had been insistent on fooling around in her childhood bedroom, where the two had first ended up in their quasi relationship years ago. They’d waited until Nicholas had left at least, before Ciara nearly ripped off his shirt as she pushed him onto her bed, leading to where they were now - Orion, shirt off and pants unbuttoned, hand fisted in Ciaras long brown hair as she wrapped his lips around his cock. The young man groaned, lifting his head briefly to look at her, before movement caught his eye and he turned, giving a shout of surprise as he registered the fact that it was their father standing there, watching him. “Fuck, dad, its not what it looks like”
Ciara, on the other hand, didn’t really care if fucking her brother was a good or bad idea. She knew she wanted him to fuck her, so she did. That was how they had worked since the first time they’d gotten each other off, and it wasn’t an equilibrium she was eager to change. They both dated and slept around of course, but she knew that when she needed him, Orion would be there, however she needed him. Of course, having the opportunity to fuck again in her old bedroom wasn’t common, and she was determined to make the most of it. It had taken some cajoling, and promises to owe him favors, but here they were, in only her bra and panties as she swallowed down her brothers cock, before he pulled away with a shout. Annoyed, she swung towards the door, only for her eyes to widen at the realization it was their father standing there. Stunned, she couldn’t think of something to say, and so the first words that slipped out were “Hi daddy, do you need something?” // @lxsxngeles
