"Crossing Boundaries"

Ethan's hand remained still for a moment, his fingers spread across my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck, making me squirm. Then, slowly, his fingers began to move, sliding up and down, teasing me. I whimpered, my body jerking in surprise. His hand was in the front of my shorts, and I could feel his fingers dancing across my sensitive skin. I was acutely aware of the fact that he was my brother, and that this was wrong. But at the same time, I couldn't deny the thrill of excitement that ran through me. Ethan's fingers continued to play with me, sending sparks of electricity through my body. I was getting wet, and I could feel my shorts growing damp. I knew I should pull away, tell him to stop. But I didn't. Instead, I stood there, frozen, as Ethan's fingers slipped one inside me. I gasped, my body jerking in surprise. He began to move his finger in and out, slowly, teasingly. I whimpered, my body responding to his touch. "Stop, Ethan," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. But I didn't sound convincing, even to myself. I was enjoying this, and I was wet. Ethan's fingers continued to move, and then, slowly, he added another one. I gasped, my body stretching to accommodate him. "Sis, you'll take what I give you," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "You listen to me." I whimpered, my body responding to his words. I was moaning, my eyes closed, as Ethan's fingers moved in and out of me. I was lost in the sensation, unable to think clearly. Ethan's hand continued to move, his fingers pumping in and out of me. I was wet, and I could feel my body building towards a climax. I knew I should stop him, tell him to stop. But I didn't. Instead, I stood there, frozen, as Ethan's fingers took me higher and higher. I was his, completely, and I knew it. And I was loving every minute of it.