Kelly's Steamy Night with Stepbro

Kelly and her stepbrother J were home alone, their parents out on a date, leaving them with a house full of possibilities. They had agreed to watch a movie, but J had other plans. He put on a scary movie, the kind that makes your heart race and your skin prickle. As the credits rolled, the room was thick with tension, and Kelly could feel the heat of J's gaze on her. She shifted in her seat, her tits rising and falling with each breath, her nipples hardening under the thin fabric of her top. J leaned in, his hand brushing against her thigh, and she could feel the electricity between them. "You're scared," he whispered, his voice low and teasing. Kelly bit her lip, her eyes locked on his. "Maybe," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. J's hand moved higher, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass, and she couldn't help but arch into his touch. "We could make this night a lot more interesting," he suggested, his lips hovering just inches from hers. Kelly's heart pounded in her chest, her body aching for his touch. "What did you have in mind?" she asked, her voice breathy and full of anticipation. J's hand slipped under her shirt, his fingers finding her nipple and teasing it into a hard peak. "I think you know," he murmured, his lips finally claiming hers in a searing kiss. Kelly moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his shoulders as he pulled her onto his lap. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass, and she ground down on it, her pussy already wet and aching for him. "Fuck, Kelly," J groaned, his hands roaming over her body, squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. "You feel so good." Kelly's head fell back, her eyes closed as she rode his cock, her hips moving in