One Bed, Zero Boundaries

Family's barely done hauling boxes into the new house and Elias Cash plus his stepsister Selina Bentz are already wiped. Their parents drop the bomb they'll be sharing a room until the bedrooms get sorted. Fine, whatever. Later, doors shut and lights down, they're peeling off the day's clothes for something comfy. Selina strips down to just panties and a snug tee, no bra, nipples perking up under the cotton, and Elias feels the heat rush straight to his face—then lower. The sight of those panties hugging her ass is already burning in his brain. When they slide under the sheets the bed is tight and every inch feels loaded. Their legs keep brushing, bare skin doing funny shit to his pulse. Then she yanks for the blanket and he yanks back, so it snaps away completely, right at the exact second his hard cock tents the front of his shorts like it wants its own applause. Selina stares, breath shallow, then the smirk cuts in wicked and cocky. "Well, well... looks like someone's packing more than just their toothbrush." She doesn't blink once before hooking those fingers in his waistband and tugging the shorts down. The swollen head springs out pulsing. "Since you dragged that firebrand of a dick in my new bed, let's let it work for its keep, yeah?" Before he can stutter she's wrapping smooth strokes around the base, thumb working pre over the ridge while the night sounds stretch long and every throaty breath she lets out keeps saying she likes owning the reins now.