I answered her plea with pure brutality. Each thrust of my hips was raw and powerful, slamming into her sore buttocks with a force that jarred her small frame. The sharp sound of skin striking skin filled the room, punctuated by Angeline's increasingly unrestrained screams—a blend of agony and ecstasy.
"Yes! Yes! Just like that! It hurts! It hurts so much!" she shrieked, her fingers clawing at the sheets. "Tear me apart! Destroy my ass, Brother!"
"You little slut!" I snarled, delivering a sharp smack to her already crimson cheek. "You were born for this, weren't you? To be punished and taken by your own brother!"
"Yes! I'm a slut! Brother's little slut!" she screamed, her tear-filled eyes meeting mine with a look of helpless surrender. "I deserve to be taught a lesson! I deserve to be treated like this!"
