Sister caught kissing in the kitchen by her stepbrother

In the heat of a steamy encounter, my sister and I found ourselves locked in a passionate embrace, our tongues dancing in the kitchen. Little did I know, my stepbrother had stumbled upon us, his eyes widening in disbelief. As he stormed into the room, his anger was palpable, his face flushed with rage. But before I could even utter a word, he had already unleashed his fury, his lips crushing mine in a brutal kiss. The taste of his anger filled my mouth, a bitter cocktail of rage and desire. But as he lifted me off my feet, his hands exploring every inch of my body, I knew that this was just the beginning. With a sly smile, he pushed me down onto the kitchen table, his tongue exploring my most intimate areas, his fingers tracing a path of pleasure. And as he thrust into me, his moans of ecstasy echoing through the house, I knew that this was one stepbrother I wouldn't mind seeing again.