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“Eddie,” she whimpered, eyes screwed shut as she remembered the feeling of his cock in her, her fingers no where near big or girthy enough to bring about that same body shaking orgasm. No matter how hard she pressed the fingers into herself, or how big the toys she used were, they were nothing in comparison to him. After the night at the club she had been reduced to fucking herself to the memory of him, of the way he degraded her and used her for what she was worth. Everything paled in comparison to the memory of him.
Their parents were away for the weekend which meant they had all the time in the world for him to fuck this out of her system rather than leaving her fidgeting and writhing on soaked bedding. She removed her fingers from her hot pussy and sat up in bed, reaching to grab the discarded oversized shirt that she had thrown off earlier. It was a short walk to her brothers bedroom and she smirked as she found him sleeping soundly. Iris made her way silently across the room, pulling the covers back gently until she could slowly pull his PJ pants down. God she’d forgotten just how big he really was. She made her way carefully into bed, kneeling between his knees before she leaned down, taking the head of his length into her mouth, sucking lightly. If she could work him up enough then he wouldn’t be able to stop himself.
