Untold Desires

"Ugh! Ahh!"

I plunged my finger inside me, fast and deep. But just as I expected, it wasn't enough to satisfy me. I was feverish. I was trembling. I needed more but there's nothing to quench this thirst of desire I was feeling.

One more finger. Or perhaps two. I wasn't even aware three of my fingers could fit inside me. I thrust my hand in my cunt in a faster pace, curling it as it reached the deepest part to touch the sensitive walls I was aiming for. And I didn't fail. My body quivered every time my fingers brushed against that part, making me wetter than before. God! I was soaking wet!

"Hnnggg..."

I bit my lip, remembering not to make a sound as my brother's room was just beside mine. Is Killian also there? They were supposed to hang out with my brother today like usual. But I haven't seen him since morning. I missed him.

No. I want him. I want him to bury his fingers inside me instead of mine, making me chant his name as I reach my climax. How many times have I even imagined him fucking me?

I lost count. He's just too irresistibly hot and seductive, with his deep gaze luring me in his trap. His body was just so perfectly sculpted that I often day-dreamed how it felt under my palms. And oh-! His lips. Will it be as soft as it looked like? And his cock-

"Ahh! Killian!" I gasped, grabbing my breast, as I accidentally reached my climax, just thinking of my brother's friend.

God! This is embarrassing. How could I even cum with just the thought of him?

My juices spilled on my bedsheet, as I convulsed in the sudden gush of pleasure. My legs were wide open, trembling and tired. But...

"This isn't enough," I declared, looking around to find my toy. I believed it was under my bed. bending down, I reached for it and a grin was plastered on my lips when I immediately found it.

Pleasuring myself alone really isn't enough anymore after three years since I first learned to touched myself. It was an accidental discovery the first time I felt lust and desire. And it was entirely caused by Killian whom I first met at that time.

And since then, I started pleasuring myself while I think of him on top of me, doing unholy things with my body.

But now, I was already immune to my own touch. I needed something more like his dic-

"AHHHHH! Ki-Killian-" a loud moan escaped my lips when I thrust the dildo inside of me despite cumming just a few seconds ago, making me clip my own legs as I shook violently. My womb was begging for a deeper thrust, but my body was too sensitive to handle more.

I can't handle it anymore. But my hunger of satisfaction was far from being fulfilled that stopping wasn't a choice anymore.

With a full force, I pushed my toy deeper inside of me to the point I was thinking I reached my womb. I closed my eyes, biting my lower lip as I arched my back to meet with each thrust.

"Ahh! Ahhh! K-Killian! More. Deeper! Faster-" I moaned and begged, seeing my Killian in front of me, thrusting inside me deep and fast.

I spread my legs even wider, allowing an easier movement for each thrust. Now, my pace was incredibly fast that I'm scared I was losing my mind. My juices spilled more, wetting my bed with my cum.

I moved my hips together as I plunged the dildo inside of me, hitting the right spots inside that was enough to drive me crazy. They said there's a g-spot inside a woman where one touch will wake every cell of pleasure and lust inside of her. And they were right. Because hitting that certain spot for consecutive times was making me tremble in my impending climax.

I gripped at the bedsheet, asking for support as I moved my hips. The dildo was coming in and out inside me, making me feverish and delirous. I am near. I can feel it. My heart thumped against my chest and my cunt was clenching at every thrust.

"More! More Kilian...I'm...I'm near.... Just a little bit more-"

"Thallia!"

My room's door flung open, where my annoying brother stormed in without warning.

Thankfully, I was able to pull the blanket to cover my body before he caught me red handed.

"Thallia! Are you sleeping without clothes again?!" he scolded me, his brows furrowing.

Sleeping naked... well, thanks to the lie I made up once when he caught me naked and I pretended sleeping that one time I was pleasuring myself. I claimed it was some beauty tips from social media I watch that could help lessen wrinkles from sleeping.

And thankfully, he bought such lie. The reason why I could use it every time he caught me in this questionable situation.

"God! And why the hell would you just barge in in my room without knocking?!" I retaliated, glaring at him.

I was just about to cum. Just a little more and I could reach mu climax. But this annoying bug interpted me! Argh! Should I just thrown him away? I hate him!

He walked towards me, leaning down to look at my face closely. My body tensed because the dildo was still inside me. Unintendedly, I was clenching at it due to anxiety of being caught by my annoying brother.

Sytill, it was making me feel so good that I was at the brink of moaning.

Tucking the stands of hair in my ear, he wiped the sweat on my forehead. I cannot read his expression probably necause it was dim inside my room.

"You felt hot. Do you have a fever?" he asked in a gentle tone.

Is he worried?

Feeling my cheeks blush, I looked away and replied. "No! I'm not! So go out-Ouch! Why did you flick my forehead?!"

I protested as I covered my aching forehead, shooting him dagger eyes as he stood and laughed at me.

"Then if you're not sick, go down and cook for me. I'm hungry," he replied chuckjling as he walked out of my room.

Throwing my pillow at him, I shouted back. "Then cook yourself! Don't you have hands?!"

He stopped at the door as he looked back when he answered. "Because your brother loves eating what you cook, dear sister. You just have a way of making things more delicious..."

He was gone since a minute ago and I was still at dazed, confused at what he said. No. the smirk in his lips when he said those words was bothering me more than anything. I was confused.

Delicious...

Did my brother really said that?