Mei Ling lay sprawled across the bed, her small body still twitching and trembling from the intense waves of pleasure that had just ripped through her for the second time. She was completely soaked — her skin slick with sweat, her inner thighs glistening, and the bed beneath her damp and dark with the large amount of sweet, hot liquid she had uncontrollably released. Her mind was hazy, dizzy, and completely clouded; her limbs felt heavy as lead, her muscles loose and weak, leaving her totally defenseless and at the mercy of the man hovering over her.

And Jun Hao looked down at her with eyes burning with pure, unmasked lust and wicked satisfaction. There was no brotherly love left in his gaze, only the hunger of a predator who had cornered his prey. His massive manhood, that monstrous beast measuring 28 centimeters long and 7 centimeters thick, stood rock hard and throbbing violently beneath his trousers, heavy and aching, desperate to claim what he had been teasing all this time. He leaned closer to her ear, his broad chest pressing against her back, and whispered in a deep, husky, filthy voice that sent shivers racing down her spine:

"You thought that felt good, didn’t you? You have no idea... I am going to make you feel so much better. I will give you pleasure you have never even dared to dream of..."

Without waiting for any response, his hands moved with greedy urgency. He grabbed the waistband of her already soaked shorts and her underwear together, and in one rough, swift motion, he pulled them all the way down her legs, dragging them past her knees, her ankles, and completely off her body, tossing the wet garments carelessly onto the floor. Now, her lower body was fully exposed to his hungry eyes — her smooth, pale legs, soft round buttocks, and her most private place completely bare, swollen, red, and glistening wet, dripping continuously from everything he had already done to her.

But just as he was about to touch her again, a sudden thought flashed through his dirty mind. He froze for a split second, his eyes darting toward the bedroom door. It was still wide open. Anyone walking past in the corridor could look inside and see exactly what he was doing to his own little sister.

Panic mixed with excitement surged through him. No... no one is allowed to see this. She is mine alone.

He stood up quickly, his massive frame towering over the bed, and took long, hurried steps to the door. He pulled it shut firmly with a loud click, then immediately turned the small brass key in the lock, twisting it twice until it clicked into place. Now, the room was sealed. No one could enter. No one could interrupt. They were completely alone, trapped inside this small space together, hidden away from the rest of the family. A dark, confident smirk spread across his face as he turned back to look at her naked form on the bed. Perfect. Now... nothing and no one can stop me.

He walked back to the bed, his heavy footsteps silent on the floorboards, and knelt between her spread legs. He poured another generous amount of warm, fragrant oil into his large palms, rubbing them together until they were slippery and shining. Then, he began to touch her again, starting from her calves, kneading and massaging the soft flesh firmly, moving slowly upward over her knees, up the smooth curve of her thick thighs, pressing and rubbing higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the center of her heat.

His hands travelled all the way up to her groin, right beside her most sensitive spot — which was already throbbing, swollen, and incredibly tender from the two times she had already climaxed. He massaged the skin around it, circling the entrance with his oily fingertips, rubbing the sensitive folds, teasing the edges, making her hips twist and squirm weakly again even in her exhausted state.

"You are so wet... so ready for me..." he muttered darkly under his breath.

Slowly, deliberately, he pushed one thick, long finger past her soft, dripping lips and deep inside her tight, hot passage.

"Ahhh... AHNNN!"

Mei Ling’s body arched off the mattress instantly. Her head tilted all the way back, her eyes squeezed shut tight, and she let out a long, shaky, loud groan mixed with a gasp of overwhelming sensation. The feeling of his thick digit invading her inside was too intense, too full, too much. She moaned uncontrollably, her breath hitching in her throat, completely overwhelmed.

Jun Hao didn’t stop. He began to move his finger in and out... back and forth... slowly at first, letting her adjust to his size, then getting faster and faster, deeper and deeper, scissoring his finger inside her, stretching her walls, searching and rubbing against the sensitive inner flesh.

When he felt her relax and open up more, he spread her soft lips wider with his thumb and pushed a second finger right alongside the first one, forcing her to stretch open wider to accommodate him. He continued the rapid, rhythmic pumping motion, driving both fingers deep inside her, twisting and curling them, hitting spots that made her cry out louder. Her moans grew higher, sharper, and more desperate, her hips instinctively grinding back against his hand, begging for more even though she didn’t understand why.

Finally, with a wicked grin, he pushed a third thick finger inside her tight, wet entrance, shoving them all deep until his knuckles were buried inside her. She was stuffed full now, stretched to her absolute limit, filled completely by just his fingers alone.

He moved all three fingers together, back and forth, back and forth, pumping rapidly and forcefully. The speed increased — faster, harder, deeper, relentless and unforgiving. He curled his fingers upward, pressing hard against the sensitive front wall inside her, rubbing it rapidly, abusing her sweet spot mercilessly.

"AHHH! OH GOD... BROTHER... IT’S TOO MUCH! AHHHH!" Mei Ling screamed, writhing and thrashing on the bed, her legs shaking violently, her mind spiraling out of control from the intense friction and fullness.

He drove his fingers in harder and faster than ever, attacking that sensitive spot repeatedly, over and over, until the pressure inside her reached its breaking point. Her body stiffened completely, her legs locking straight, her back bowing high off the mattress, and with a long, high-pitched scream, she squirted for the third time. A massive, gushing torrent of hot, clear liquid burst out from deep inside her, soaking his hand, his wrist, and the bedsheets beneath completely, her inner muscles clenching and releasing violently in long, hard spasms as she emptied everything out. She was left gasping, trembling, and floating in a haze of pure exhaustion.

But Jun Hao was far from done.

The moment he felt her fluids rush over his hand, he pulled his wet, glistening fingers out. He didn’t give her even a second to recover. He immediately lowered his upper body, sliding his face right down between her legs, bringing his mouth inches away from her throbbing, dripping, exposed core.

And then, he devoured her completely.

He pressed his face into her wetness, his lips wrapping tightly around her sensitive folds, and began to suck and slurp loudly and greedily. He was searching for what he called the pearl — that small, hard, sensitive bud hidden within her soft flesh. He found it instantly, and he began to suck on it hard, pulling it deep into his mouth, rolling it between his lips and tongue, swirling wetly around it.

Mei Ling’s eyes flew wide open again, her body jolting as if struck by lightning. She let out a loud, sharp, desperate cry, half moan and half scream, her voice cracking with overwhelming pleasure. "AHHHHH! OH... OH GODDD! IT FEELS... IT FEELS SO... AHHHH!"

It felt incredible, intense, and maddening, far more sensitive than anything his fingers had done. He kept sucking and kissing that spot, alternating between strong, hard sucks and soft, wet kisses. Then, he pushed his face deeper, his tongue probing and seeking deeper inside her, looking for the legendary G-spot deep within her tunnel. He pushed his tongue deep inside her wet, hot hole, thrusting it in and out, twisting and curling it wildly, mimicking the act of lovemaking, licking and rubbing the sensitive inner walls with relentless skill.

Suck... slurp... lick... thrust... suck again...

He repeated this rhythm over and over again: sucking wildly on the outside, then driving his tongue deep inside her, over and over, devouring every inch of her, drinking every drop of her sweet fluids. He was relentless, an expert at using his mouth to destroy women, and he was doing it to his own sister with absolute pleasure.

The sensation was too much for her shattered mind and body. Mei Ling writhed and thrashed, her fingers clutching the bedsheets, her hips bucking wildly against his face, unable to escape the overwhelming pleasure he was forcing into her.

Suddenly, her body went rigid again, arching upward as high as it could go, her legs trembling and shaking uncontrollably, her toes curling tight. She let out one final, long, piercing scream that echoed off the walls of the locked room.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

She squirted for the fourth time.

Her body stiffened and convulsed violently, her muscles tightening and releasing in powerful waves, gushing out a huge amount of liquid right into his mouth and face, shaking and jerking as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. She shook, trembled, and spasmed, completely drained, completely emptied.

And then, as the pleasure finally faded into a warm, dizzy haze, her body collapsed completely onto the mattress. She slumped down, her head turning to the side, her arms and legs sprawling out limply, her eyes rolling back and closing shut. She was completely, utterly exhausted, totally drained of every ounce of energy. She lay there like a broken doll, her chest heaving slowly, barely breathing, so weak that she truly could not move a single finger, could not lift a toe, could not even open her eyes properly. She was completely undone, totally defeated, and entirely at his mercy.

Jun Hao lifted his wet face from between her legs, his lips glistening with her juices, a look of dark, wicked triumph shining in his eyes as he looked at her completely ruined, helpless form.

Perfect... he thought, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, his massive erection still throbbing violently, harder and bigger than ever. Now that you are ready... now comes the part you were really made for.