And Jon was a good little brother. The best. He always made my happiness a priority, and it meant everything to me. So I knew he would obey my request.
"c*m in me, Jon. Ohhhhh Godddd cummmmm in meeeee!"
Jonathan made this sexy growling sound, and he obeyed. Driving forward in powerful thrusts, his c**k began to flex within me, sending forth its heavy load, so deep inside me that I couldn't name the place. It felt like he was in my chest, my heart, filling me with his first blast of warmth and love. It was such a visceral thing, and I continued to c*m, yet it was that warmth that I felt more than anything else. I caressed his face, loving him with my eyes, even though I was barely sentient, what with the maelstrom rolling through my body.
Pulse after pulse of brotherly love filled my wom
