Christian, repeatedly taunted by his sister, felt the last string of his patience snap. So, without a word, he decided to silence her first, lowering his head and capturing those daring lips.
At the receiving end of that intensity, Annabelle briefly wondered if she was rushing things too much, but it lasted no more than that. She actually preferred things this way. They could take things more slowly emotionally, but as for the physical side, she didn't mind at all giving all her first times to her brother.
No, she was more than happy to do things this way!
Christian, who deepened the kiss immediately with his sister, was now tangled with her small, bashful tongue, which seemed fierce only when it came to words, but in actual action, lacked much skill.
His hands were not idle either, as he sneaked one under her flimsy nightgown, inching it closer to its target with every moment.
