Chapter 102: Not a True Sibling (2)

At first, Pif was shocked and turned his face away. However, seeing Leva's flushed face and looks like begging, Pif finally closed his eyes and pressed his lips to Leva's.

My mouth was so close to Leva's ear. Of course, I intended to prevent this from happening for the same reason I stopped Leva and Seb. However, I gave up my intention and let the two humans continue to press their lips to each other, moving them passionately.

Maybe they need this.

Slowly, Leva pulled her head back, creating a thin thread of saliva connected from her mouth to Pif's.

After that, Leva put her back on the ground while putting her palms behind Pif's head.

Pif's hands began to caress Leva's beautiful body, starting from her butt, which was shaped like ripe peaches, to her slim waist that had a soft six-pack. And finally, they reached the chest of the red-haired woman.

"Ahhhnnn..." Leva moaned as Pif's hands gently massaged her breasts.

And finally, Pif pulled up on the bra that protected both of Leva's assets. Pif's breath suddenly became heavy when he saw the almost perfectly round breasts with a pink center for each.

The young man massaged the two beautiful objects more intensely, making Leva moan even louder. The woman could barely open her eyes. Drops of tears had adorned both ends of his sight.

"This is my revenge, Sis." Whispering, Pif slightly twisted the woman's right nipple, causing her to flinch. However, it was much gentler than what Leva did to Pif.

"Don't be too rough...." Leva sighed in a pleading tone.

However, Pif didn't care. Now, it wasn't just his hand that was violating Leva's chest. The young man brought his face closer to his 'sister' chest. His tongue stuck out, moving to the center of Leva's left breast, sweeping the area with intense movements, occasionally doing a light biting or sucking on it. Leva's left nipple, which was already erect, was always moving following the thrust of the thin man's tongue.

Leva spoke again, but it was not clearly audible. She looked resigned, just holding the back of her 'little brother' head.

And after that, Pif's hand moved to Leva's lower body, reaching for the garment that didn't really cover much of the girl's hips and buttocks.

With just one move, Pif was able to untie the knot that held the red-haired girl's shorts. He did that while still 'treating' Leva's breasts with his tongue and mouth.

And with one motion again, Pif slid Leva's pants away from where they were supposed to be.

Pif raised her head, looked at the woman, who had averted her eyes and was biting her finger. Leva's eyes were getting more and more watery, her face was already so red, and she still didn't show any signs of resistance.

Accustomed to the outgoing and tough Leva, I found it odd to see her looking so vulnerable like this.

Pif brought her mouth close to Leva's ear and hissed softly, "You can't stop me anymore, my sister. There's no coming back."

Leva closed her eyes. Her body trembled slightly. Pif, also in one fell swoop, untied the knot in his pants. The thing lowered itself, exposing something that made him a complete man. Something that would tarnish this 'older sister.'

With a hip motion, Pif's object dived, ramming into something no one else should have seen. Something Leva's. Something that was probably the most precious of that woman's body.

Leva's mouth opened wide. Her eyes were getting tighter and tighter. There were no more words that could be said by her other than a moan full of pleasure. "Ahhhhnnnn...."

The woman hugged Pif so tight as if she didn't want to let him go.

Of course, Pif didn't stop there. His hips kept moving back and forth. As time went on, his movements became wilder, causing Leva's body to shake, making her breasts move up and down uncontrollably, making the woman unable to hold herself back from moaning.

And the longer it went on, the moaning was also getting wilder, louder, more violent. Even I can't believe Leva's mouth can make a sound like that.

Leva's body arched backward. Her tears finally flowed. Pif stopped the movement of her hips, and I could see a pool of fluid expanding around the woman's lower body.

Pif raised his head again, looking at Leva, who was still in tears and blushing. The woman looked more and more helpless.

"You are so beautiful like this, Sis." Pif hissed for the second time, sweat dripping and gasping for air. Then, his head fell into Leva's chest.

"You're running out of stamina, huh?" Leva sighed, hugged, and rubbed the boy's head. "That means you really are Pif. I was thinking, Pif can't do something this intense."

"I was surprised myself...." Pif choked and paused for a moment. "After all this, shouldn't I call you big sister anymore?"

A low laugh escaped Leva's mouth. "So what? You're still my little brother, and you still have to call me your big sister."

Pif buried his face further into the red-haired woman's chest.

"You are so naughty, my lil bro. You love my chest so much?" Leva laughed again, tightening her grip on her 'little brother.' Her still watery eyes looked up at the cloudy sky. "Hey, Pif. We're going to continue to face tough odds, right? I want you to promise me something."

"Promise something? What do you mean?" Pif asked, showing absolutely no sign of pulling his face away from Leva's chest.

"I beg of you." The voice of the 'older sister' started to become hoarse again. "Don't leave me."

"What's the reason I left you? I'm so happy to have an older sister like you...."

"Please, just answer my request." Leva cut the young man's words. "Promise me."

Pif was silent for a moment before finally being able to answer. "I won't leave you, Sis. But, you also have to promise me not to leave me too."

"Ooh, I'm not leaving you, Pif."

I looked up at the cloudy sky like Leva. My brain started to wonder, can I be as lucky as Pif in real life? Can I get an older sister like this?