Chapter 185 – 185. The Holy Winter
Pounding.
It’s not a heartbeat.
The sound of blood vessels protruding and pulsating in the forearm.
He is an older brother with a ferocious face, but the moment the switch is turned on, he inadvertently becomes more scared to the point of trembling.
Perhaps the expression “Turned off” Would be more appropriate.
A switch named reason.
“Brother…?”
“Hey. Get a tattoo sticker. Because I’m going to beat you.”
“Ah, yes.”
He jokes around often, but is usually sincere and considerate.
My older brother, who looked at me with loving eyes, disappeared in an instant.
Yes, the one in front of me right now is not my brother.
There is only one male standing there, fascinated by my female charm.
He destroyed a person who was intelligent and had a sense of weight so easily.
“I also brought some love gel. As for the clothes, just bring a choker. Take off everything else.”
“Yes.”
My older brother’s eyes completely tasted.
Even knowing that I had broken his teeth, he couldn’t help but be terrified.
It didn’t matter if this person cared for me and loved me, or whether he despised me and just coveted my body.
A person who is bound by the taboo of ‘real brother’ can go this far for me.
Because it is a fact that will never change.
“⋯I brought it.”
“Put it down. On the bed.”
When I brought everything my brother ordered, my brother also took off all of his clothes and was naked without a single thread on.
After staring at the viciously enlarged penis for a long time, she bites her lip and glares at her brother.
I’m afraid that I’ll come back as a kind and affectionate brother.
Be careful and check it one last time.
“What are you doing without taking it off?”
“⋯Aren’t you taking pictures?”
“I’ll take a picture after I take it off. Just take it off.”
Still, the oppa was a man, not an oppa.
He was of the opposite sex stronger than me, and he was a male.
Following the command of the one who owns everything, I take off my clothes one by one.
The first one is sticky.
Grabbing the hem of the T-shirt, he threw it off, turned the overturned shirt inside out, folded it finely, and set it down on the floor.
Then Dolphin Pants.
Like panties, she takes off her left foot first and dedicates her beautifully groomed legs to her brother.
Even the pubic area, which was a complex because it was bald and bare without pubic hair, after realizing that my brother liked it, even if it was embarrassing, I didn’t hate it.
Without hiding it, I obediently reveal my nude body to my brother, then turn his arm around and touch the last remaining clothes.
As I took off my sports bra and threw it away, just as I did with my underwear, I couldn’t help but breathe hard at the fact that nothing was covering my body anymore.
“If you’re all naked, bow down.”
“Why why?”
“I’ll fill you up with a choker. Bow down.”
A plain black choker that is not particularly flashy or out of color.
However, this unrealistic reality of kneeling naked and having my brother fill my neck.
Maybe that’s why I thought it was a very lewd accessory.
It matched the cross tattoo that hadn’t been erased yet, so I was strangely happy that it matched unexpectedly, as if I was wearing a necklace with a transparent string.
A mark left by my brother.
A choker that my brother filled.
⋯I think I’m going crazy, my heart races.
“Once you’ve taken it off, put your phone in the holder and press the photo button. I’m going to record it.”
“Yes.”
“After adjusting the camera angle, sit on my lap. I’m going to get a tattoo.”
Why does my body only heat up when I follow such an unreasonable order?
Why does my brother, who sits on the bed with his back stretched out and gives me obscene and vulgar instructions, looks so lovely?
I wonder if my heart is pounding with anticipation that I will watch it with my brother later while recording with my own hands a dangerous video that is not just a weakness, but is not strange even if it is socially buried.
I never knew I would be this pervert until graduation.
I mean, there’s nothing you can do about it.
Because I am a woman who enjoys dominating and being dominated, so I can’t stand it.
I can control my brother’s feelings now.
So,
“⋯ Sat down.”
“Ruler. I can’t see well, so put it on your own.”
“This… Isn’t it too erotic?”
“You chose it.”
Water drop-shaped breasts that are large enough to attract the attention of the opposite sex inadvertently.
Beautiful curves that have been polished and polished in an effort to seduce the opposite sex.
It’s just genetics, but the manly skin between the belly button and the perineum that makes an older brother with at least half the same genes a male.
This body, which seems to have been born solely to seduce her brother,
It was necessary to be dominated by her brother, to be kneaded and teased to her heart’s content.
To further prove that fact,
I put the tattoo that my brother gave me on the spot where it will only be useful in 10 years.
After wetting it with water and making it stick to my skin, I slowly pushed it out, and my cell phone camera caught me changing into a vulgar figure.
Right now I only see a phone case, but I’m sure it will be.
“⋯Crazy, really.”
“I see… Brother.”
Even I could tell.
Now, no matter who sees me,
A terrible demon who broke her brother’s reason and took his semen into the womb every time throughout the year.
Seduced by the word succubus, I never imagined that the tattoo I pulled out would be so vulgar.
Haha⋯.
As long as you wear this on your body,
I don’t think I can make any excuses for being raped like a dog by my brother.
“Would you like to introduce yourself?”
“Ah… Is that so?”
“Since you’re a succubus, do your PR like a succubus. I’ll commit as much as I hate.”
“Yeah, wait a minute…”
When I bite my ear, which I can tell that it is hot even without touching it, the shady desire that has been creeping up inside my chest is about to spill out of my mouth.
Aren’t you supposed to say things like this?
We’ve only lived together for half a year.
According to the dating method I studied in the corner of the room, it’s not good to just pull all the time…
I mean, men don’t like being too vulgar.
What if I do everything and my brother gets tired of me?
The vocal chords that were forcibly held by such thoughts,
As soon as my brother’s violent hand continued, it opened easily.
⋯Perversion.
I mean don’t press your belly button while tickling your nipples.
Knowing that if I do that, I will lose unconditionally.
“I-I… It’s Kim Winter. The younger sister of a person named Kim Ga-eul that I am holding right now…”
“You wrote that a long time ago. Try something more original.”
“Ha ha, so. That… The person who’s taking care of my chest right now is my older brother… And…”
Perhaps she was tired of biting her ears now, she couldn’t come to her senses because of her older brother who was angling his shoulders and mashing them with his teeth.
He touched my breasts every day, rubbed them, licked them, sucked them, and did everything to make them into Pavlov’s dog.
Now it’s not the nipple, but just gently touching the areola, it’s weak, but I can feel it.
Why did I become so adept at teasing a subject that only I had ever embraced?
Since they’re siblings, maybe it’s natural.
If I’m a succubus, then oppa will become an incubus, right?
As usual, the good brother can easily win with a few provocations, but the dark horse named Kim Ga-eul, who pops out after winning, can hardly be defeated.
“Lord, master…Hey… My, master…”
I’m usually a butler, but at night, my master.
Although not noble, he grew up beautifully, and although he did not live in a splendid mansion, he had lived in expensive land and moderately expensive houses.
Besides, since I went to a girls’ middle school and a girls’ high school, all the guys I know are male teachers.
A feminine body that cannot be denied since the cynical student days.
Because of that, he wasn’t pure or naive, but his love philosophy was twisted.
I want to be violated by a man who can possess me while loving me.
I want to dedicate my life to the person who gave me my first.
Maybe my masochistic tendencies didn’t stem from my brother.
I’m the woman I always was,
The only man who could satisfy that was my older brother.
It’s not fate, chance, or luck.
It was inevitable.
There is no one who can hug me but this person.
“⋯Then spread your legs.”
“Yes.”
My older brother, who had been massaging the slave’s chest as he pleased, whispered to me in a low, earnest voice.
I spread my legs toward the camera, which no one will see anyway, revealing my secret.
That ferocious man’s energy touching his buttocks now squirms as if he wants me to give up my body right now.
On the subject of accepting it countless times, my vagina is not open at all.
Just as if he wanted to rape me, he only spurted out soggy bodily fluids from inside.
I put my hand on my labia, which are tightly closed to be raped, and pull them slightly to the sides to reveal my inner flesh.
⋯I didn’t know how embarrassing this was when I first experienced it.
I didn’t know at the time that showing the inside of my vagina with my own hands meant dedicating my body to the other person.
But now I know.
Knowing,
I revealed the inside of me to my brother.
“⋯Don’t think about it today.”
“Yes, yes.”
“You don’t need gel right now, do you?”
“No⋯.”
“I’m going to lie down, so come back a little bit.”
Her brother put a finger on her ready-to-receive vagina, and then, realizing that no more foreplay was needed, he laid down on her back, using her hand as a pillow.
She lifted her buttocks from her brother’s thighs, brushed past her hardened penis, and sat down on her firm abs.
I hold in her hand an erect penis that is so thick that it sticks to her own belly button, and now I attach it to my belly button.
The tattoo beneath her belly button was obscured, like a heart split in half.
I hate split hearts.
What to do
Ah.
There must have been an easy way.
“Ha…, Ha. This heart⋯, it even reaches⋯.”
“⋯.”
“Master, take it off… I’ll put it in…”
“⋯.”
“Please spank my sister’s butt…! Ha ha! Ugh…”
The tingling sensation felt from the buttocks that had been beaten before being put in was turned into a pleasure,
The heart that had been split in half because of her brother’s cock was perfectly connected as before.
Instead,
My smooth vagina is pitiful,
It spread wide to the left and right of her.
It didn’t hurt, but I cried enough to look pitiful.
⋯ On a feel-good subject.
