My Idle System

Christian, consumed by the passion of the moment, was unable to control himself as he devoured Eva's lips. This new style of hers was so provoking and enthralling to him that, despite how they mingled with their naked bodies yesterday, the sight of her now still stirred something deep inside him, and he found himself consumed by desire.

Some time passed, and Christian pulled his head back slightly, with a string of saliva still connecting them, to catch his breath, Eva, her face flushed, finally found the chance to speak. She immediately took it, saying, "Christian, I really have many things to take care of. Not to mention, because of all the meetings I'm having, I'm wearing these clothes, but now they're filled with creases. So please, don't make the situation worse."

'Please don't do anything more,' Eva, fearing she would succumb to her desires as well, couldn't help but hope he wouldn't continue. She was already conflicted enough, delaying everything and just making out in their place.

"Then, about my current state, which you're the reason for, will you not take responsibility?"

Lowering her gaze to where he meant, Eva couldn't help but blush at how blunt he was being, even with Sophia's presence.

"Well… you still have someone to take care of that, right?" Eva's tone dropped, becoming heavier as she spoke. She knew it was something she would have to live with for the rest of her life, so she had tried to tame her jealousy, but it was proving to be much harder than she had thought.

Luckily feeling her head cool down by the said jealousy, she was finally able to shake Christian's hand, not even succumbing to his puppy eyes. She quickly distanced herself from him.

"Anyway, I'm going now, as there are many things I have to take care of… I'll try not to be too late."

With that, she finally left the house, accompanied by Sophia, who was still feeling awkward about all the changes occurring in Eva's life.

Christian stood there in a daze for some time before finally lowering his head, casting a glance at the tent he had made. He thought to himself that he as a good student, should heed his teacher's advice, and head toward his sister's room.

But… knowing how different it was from that night, when he had felt everything more intensely, doing something with his sister in the midday proved a little difficult. In the end, he decided to stick with the "Let's take our time" plan from before.

With that, he chose to wait a while until he calmed himself.

But with his mind still on Eva, he suddenly said, "Iris, make sure to check the identity of the people Eva is going to meet today. Also, secure her surroundings and be ready to provide any brief reports she might need."

'Now, with all pretense fading between us and them, we need to be more careful, after all.'

[Understood.]

It wasn't long after hearing Iris's reply to his instructions that he finally headed toward his sister, with the intention to at least tease her a little. Even if he wouldn't take another step, it didn't mean he wouldn't settle the score about her calling him coward from this morning, after all.

Knocking before opening the door, Christian took a step inside, just as he heard his sister's voice.

"So, they finally all went away?"

"Yes, it's just us… now, all alone," Christian whispered the last words beside her ear. And though he had planned to take things slowly, his gaze fell on the deep valley between her breasts as he leaned against her shoulder. Forgetting his earlier resolve, he slid his hand inside her clothes, grasping her firm, bouncy breast… and squeezed.

Annabelle initially wanted to focus on her work, brushing aside her brother's playful hands. However, as his touch lingered, and his lips kissed her neck, she found it increasingly difficult to concentrate. Holding back her moans became a challenge, and eventually, she turned her flushed face to the side, locking eyes with him.

She meant to say something, but lost in his gaze and her growing desire, the words never came.

Looking into her vulnerable eyes and noticing how she was biting her lip, Christian paused, thinking he might have gone too far. But as he carefully observed her heated gaze and heard her rough breathing, seemingly trying to resist the pleasure coursing through her body, he concluded that was probably not the case.

"It seems that being honest with myself makes things a bit tough for you, sis." Christian taunted with a teasing smile, looking forward to her reaction, not to mention to also check if she'd show any sign of discomfort.

So, seeing how she blushed even more at his words and tried to look at him defiantly, as if challenging him to dare do more, with her big green eyes making an adorable sight, he became sure of himself.

Feeling like he finally got the permission, Christian carried his sister to the bed, put her between his legs, and continued the remaining talk with her body.

"Aaaahh~" seeing how she was not able to even hold her moans, and was pushing her body against him, with her hands even pressing his, seemingly wanting him to be more rough. Christian suddenly felt like this situation was more of a reward to his sister, than a punishment for her because of what she said at the morning, and couldn't help but slow down.

He was naturally enjoying himself too… no, he was enjoying himself too much, losing himself in her body, and was reluctant to stop, and that made him fall into dilemma… of how he should continue.

That was when his eyes landed on her bare plumb thighs, and Christian who was unable to land his gaze further on, due to her breasts, suddenly had an idea.

He was too fixated on her breasts, it was not like the other parts of her bodies, were not equally amazing.

Having already decided his sister's punishment, Christian with a sudden boldness, moved to the edge of the bed, laid his sister on her stomach, and her butt on his lap.

He looked at her white juicy ass, and her cheeks that were peeking at him due to her panties that hugged her form snugly, riding up… and started rubbing.

Finally opening her eyes, Annabelle, who had been too absorbed in her brother's touch, noticed her embarrassing position. She turned her head, looked at him, her eyes still filled with lust, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Christian, who was checking the softness and firmness of the cheeks in front of him, couldn't take his eyes off them, and replied, "Well, the purpose was punishment, after all. So, we have to improvise and be a little unconventional."

"Even though slapping your butt might be something childish, doing it to a mature woman could still be considered a punishment, don't you think?" Finally tearing his gaze away from his sister's ass, Christian turned his attention to her eyes, wanting to gauge her expression. With their relationship still developing, he knew he had to be careful not to push things too far.

Seeing his sister's expression, which, despite showing humiliation, also held a hint of… anticipation, or was that his imagination?

He couldn't be sure, but, noticing that she didn't try to wriggle out of his hold or say anything, Christian was reassured. He felt his sister had a higher tolerance for enduring things and was more open to new experiences than he had initially thought.

With that, he raised his hand, and finally dropped it, aiming at at her inviting cheek!

Slap!

With the clear sound echoing in the room, along his sister's whelp one, Christian who was looking at his sister's expression, as her eyes widened and her face flushed more, before she buried her head in the bed sheets. Felt like he discovered a new sight of his sister… and continued!

One slap, two slaps… and more.

As their number increased, and his sister's exposed parts of her ass, become red, Christian suddenly realized… he was becoming addicted!

Not just to the sensation being transmitted to his hands, and the sight of her reddened ass, but also to her whimper… to her muffled moans!

Feeling like he couldn't continue with this useless panties, and wanted to feel her plumpness and softness more properly, Christian started taking her panties out.

And seeing the string, of liquid connected from her damp panties to her slits, Christian once again, realized how much his sister was aroused… and, more importantly, how much of an arousing scene the situation had become!

Just like that, Christian continued, as with the shape of his fingers that was being imprinted on his sister's ass, as an encouragement, there was no way he could stop!

"Aaaahhh~."

Hearing the sudden loud moan, that even his sister was unable to hide, and seeing on the liquids splashing on him. Or her body that was shaking, Christian couldn't help but stop.

As even he didn't know she would cum just from that!

Annabelle who felt like dying from shame and humiliation, at the current situation… at how she enjoyed what her brother did. After her body finally calmed down, she turned her head back, and glared at him, then finally in a low but firm tone said, "Get out!"

Christian who felt like it was enough for today, as he had already learned his sister's preference, decided not argue with her, and just give her a teasing smile that made her respond with a fierce swing with her leg.