Living with my PORNSTAR sisters-Chapter 36: A Slut Sister (R18+)

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Chapter 36: A Slut Sister (R18+)

Leo kept pounding into her ass with savage rhythm, hair fisted tight, forcing her spine into a deep, trembling arch. Blair’s palms slapped the sink mirror, leaving sweaty streaks; her eyes rolled back so far only whites showed.

"Fuck—yes—daddy—harder—ruin me—" she begged, voice cracking into whimpers.

He yanked her head back farther, exposing the long line of her throat. "This hole’s mine too. Say it."

"My ass—belongs—to your cock little brother—only yours—fuck—stretch me— aaaah—"

Leo pulled out abruptly. Blair whined at the emptiness. He spun her, lifted her clean off the floor like she weighed nothing, and slammed her back against the tiled wall—legs hooked over his forearms, pussy spread wide and dripping.

He drove back into her cunt in one brutal thrust, bottoming out so hard her head knocked the wall.

"Ah—Leo—!"

He fucked her standing, pinning her like a specimen—deep, punishing strokes that made her tits bounce wildly. Each slam forced a wet squelch and a choked scream from her throat.

"Gonna fill this pussy first," he growled against her mouth. "Then your ass again. Then your throat. You’re taking every hole today."

Blair clawed at his shoulders, nails drawing red lines. "Yes—use me—cum wherever you want—I’m your cumdump—your filthy little slut sister—"

He dropped her legs, spun her again—face to the wall now. She braced both hands on the tiles. Leo kicked her feet wider, notched at her pussy once more, then slammed in while reaching around to rub furious circles on her swollen clit.

Her knees buckled; he held her up by the hips.

"Cum again," he ordered. "Squirt on my cock like the desperate whore you are."

She shattered almost instantly—screaming, thighs shaking, another hot gush soaking his balls and dripping down her legs to the floor.

Leo didn’t slow. He pulled out, spun her to face him, and forced her to her knees.

"Open."

Blair obeyed instantly—her mouth open wide, tongue extended, makeup already smeared from the tears of pleasure she’d shed.

He gripped the base of his cock—still slick from both her holes—and fed it past her lips. She gagged as he hit the back of her throat but didn’t pull away. Instead she grabbed his ass, urging him deeper.

Leo fucked her face with short, brutal thrusts—holding her head still while her throat convulsed around him.

"Good girl—take it—all the way—choke on your little brother’s cock—"

Saliva poured down her chin, mixing with tears. She moaned around him, the vibration making him snarl.

He pulled out with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting them.

"Up."

He hauled her to her feet, bent her over the sink again—this time facing the mirror so she could watch herself get wrecked.

He slid back into her ass—easier now, stretched and slick. One hand wrapped around her throat from behind; the other snaked down to pinch and twist her nipples hard.

"Look at yourself," he rasped. "Look at what a cock-hungry slut you are."

Blair stared into the mirror—lips swollen, cheeks flushed, eyes glassy with lust. She watched his thick massive cock disappear into her ass over and over, watched her own tits bounce with each punishing thrust.

"Say it," he demanded, squeezing her throat just enough to make her vision sparkle.

"I’m—your—anal whore—your cum-slut—fuck—own me—fill every hole—"

Leo sped up—frantic now—hips snapping so hard the sink rattled.

"I’m Gonna cum—where do you want it?"

"Inside—my ass—please—"

He buried himself to the hilt and erupted—hot, thick pulses flooding deep inside her. Blair screamed again, another smaller orgasm ripping through her as she felt him throb and spill.

They stayed locked together, panting, trembling.

Leo slowly pulled out; a thick trickle of cum leaked from her stretched hole and ran down her thigh.

He turned her gently this time, kissed her forehead, then her mouth—soft, almost tender after the brutality.

"Still not satisfied?" he murmured against her lips.

Blair gave a shaky, blissed-out laugh. "Never... but we should probably... get back before they send a search party."

He smirked, wiped a tear from her cheek with his thumb.

"Clean up quick. We’ve got a long drive to Fuji—and I’m nowhere near done with you."

They dressed in a hurry—clothes wrinkled, hair wrecked, skin flushed and marked.

When they slipped back , the three ladies looked up.

"Took you long enough." Raven raised an eyebrow.

Sasha smirked. "You two look like you just ran a marathon."

"Hmm, I wonder..." Lana murmured, biting her lower lip.

Blair slid in beside Leo, thighs pressed together to keep his cum from leaking further. She gave them an innocent smile.

"Just... really had to go."

Leo cleared his throat and signaled for the check.

"Let’s get moving. Mountain’s waiting."

Under the table, Blair’s hand found his still-hard rod—squeezing once, promising more.

The elderly couple in the corner exchanged a knowing glance... and kept eating very slowly.