She used only one hand at first, but Malacai still felt something was missing.
His gaze fell on her rosy lips, making him wonder how it would feel to have his member there.
"Use your lips and tongue, kiss it," he said.
Hearing Malacai's words made Nerissa stop moving her hand.
She looked at his dick, thinking, 'Use my lips and tongue?'
Nerissa felt hesitant; she gulped, knowing that once she used her tongue, she would taste it.
She saw Malacai's expectant gaze, realizing she couldn't get away from it. She forced herself.
At first, she wanted to raise her head closer, but instead, Malacai moved closer, positioning his member directly in front of her lips.
Malacai could feel her warm breath on the tip, heightening his expectations, but Nerissa still only held his member with both hands as she remained hesitant.
Impatient, Malacai pushed his hips forward, pressing his member against her lips.
Feeling the warm rod pressed against her mouth made her uncomfortable.
Sighing inwardly, she parted her lips, her tongue slowly moving forward until a warm, thick liquid reached it.
She felt salt taste, almost gagging, but she forced it in, starting to lick his pre-cum and head, moving her tongue clumsily around it.
Malacai's mind went blank with pleasure.
Without realizing it, he pushed forward. Feeling her warm tongue beneath his hot rod, he wanted it to move.
He looked down at Nerissa's watery blue eyes and instructed, "Use your tongue, lick around it, and move your hand again."
Nerissa couldn't answer; her mouth was filled with the majority of his little brother.
Both her hands were at the root, already touching his stomach.
Barely having space to move, a strange taste filled her mouth, a taste she knew she would need to get used to.
Confused, she moved her other hand down to his testicles while the left hand continued moving up and down in the limited space.
Her palm explored his ball sack, and she was surprised to feel two balls inside.
Curious, she tried to grasp them softly, causing Malacai's body to tremble.
Nerissa looked upward, seeing Malacai's face grimace in pain.
Her body shook with fear, and she quickly released her grasp.
Malacai's cold voice reached her ears, "You can do that, but do it gently."
At first, Malacai felt overwhelming pleasure, but then it turned to pain when Nerissa exerted some strength.
A sense of relief came to her; she had feared Malacai would hit her at that moment.
Although he had never done so until now, based on the nature of their relationship, Nerissa had steeled herself for potential abuse.
But the relief lasted only a moment as Malacai began thrusting his waist deeper into her small mouth.
Each thrust hitting deep in her throat made her gag.
She tried her best to hold it in, taking as much breath as she could through her nostrils.
Malacai, already in a state of ecstasy, soon felt his member throb.
Sensing something was about to come out, he began moving even faster.
Sweat covered his body, and tiredness engulfed him.
Yet the pleasure kept him moving, pushing his body to its limits.
After five minutes, his body shuddered as he climaxed, releasing his load inside Nerissa's mouth.
The sudden appearance of the thick liquid made her gag, but with her mouth still full of his dick, she was forced to swallow it.
It only lasted a moment, though, as Malacai pulled out and lay on the bed, gasping for breath.
Nerissa quickly took a tissue from the cabinet near the bed, using it to wipe away the rest.
She then looked at Malacai, her gaze silently asking for permission. Understanding what she meant, Malacai replied, "Go."
She hurried to the private bathroom, not bothering to close the door.
The sound of water flushing could be heard.
Malacai looked deeply at Nerissa, his mind racing with thoughts. After finishing cleaning her mouth, Nerissa walked toward Malacai.
Realizing she was still naked, she placed her hands over her breasts and crotch, stopping a step's distance away from Malacai.
"You still feel shy? Come here," he said.
Nerissa nods her head, then walks slowly to the bed, laying beside him.
However, she feels a pull as Malacai pulls her to lay atop his body.
Feeling her weight and warm body on top of him, Malacai's little brother quickly rises again, touching her bare butt.
As her mind is clearer now, even without any sexual experience, she understands what will happen next.
"Can… can you not put it in here? This is my mom's bed. I don't know how to explain it if her bed becomes dirty….. Aahhh."
She quickly puts her hand on her mouth as she feels Malacai playing with her pussy again.
He played on her little crown and opening.
Nerissa looked up at Malacai; they locked gazes for a moment. She saw him smile as he said, "Did I hurt you before?"
Turning her gaze to the side, she tried hard to suppress her moan. "Aa…I…"
Realizing she had a hard time talking, Malacai stopped teasing and only rested his palm above her pussy.
The sudden gesture surprised her; she turned her gaze to look deeply into Malacai's eyes. "Aren't I just your possession? Your toy? Does it matter if I feel hurt?"
Malacai's smile turned wider; instead of responding, he kissed her on the lips, starting as a peck, and then his tongue quickly invaded her.
The passionate kiss lasted for more than five minutes until he broke it. His warm breath then came to her ears. "Tell me if you feel pain."
He then rolled her body to the side, laying her on the bed.
Nerissa's heart beat loudly, thinking Malacai would take the next step.
But to her surprise, his warm body left her side.
He started wearing his clothes. Feeling Nerissa's puzzled gaze, he said, "Didn't you say this is your mother's room?"
Malacai's answer surprised her deeply; she thought he would not answer or he would only give her a cold gaze.
The one dying hope starts to flicker again in her mind, a way to wiggle into his heart, by giving him pleasure.