Chapter 116: Bath [1] [R-18]

Amon closed Ambrosia’s door from the outside and locked the door.

’...Hah. I need to find ways to make her fall for me without being too obvious.’

He stood still for a moment, taking a slow breath to steady himself.

The hallway air felt cooler against his skin after the warmth of Ambrosia was gone.

Amon really wanted to mess something right now.

’...And I have just the right person for it...’

His eyes shifted to the bathroom door, which stood slightly open.

Soft humming drifted out along with running water and the faint scent of steam and soap.

Amon pulled his shirt off and dropped it on the floor without any care.

He walked toward the bathroom and stepped inside.

Warm, humid air wrapped around him immediately.

Sidney stood under the shower spray in a light-pink bra and matching panties.

The thin, soaked fabric clung tightly to her body, turning almost transparent.

Water ran in clear rivulets down her black-and-orange hair, over the curve of her shoulders, and between her breasts.

The pink material was plastered to her skin, clearly outlining the dark shape of her nipples and the soft, round curves of her ass.

She tilted her head back, letting the warm water cascade over her chest and stomach; one hand slowly smoothed the wet fabric against her own body.

When she noticed him she didn’t jump.

A slow, seductive smile curved her lips. "What are you doing, naughty big bro?"

Amon’s remaining restraint snapped. "You already know what I’m doing."

"Do I?" she teased, not moving to cover herself. "Maybe I need you to show me."

He closed the distance in two steps.

Amon grabbed both of her ass cheeks hard and lifted her clean off the floor until they were eye to eye.

Sidney’s legs wrapped around his waist on instinct. "Took you long enough to come in here."

"What a slutly little sister you are, Sidney."

"Maybe I am."

Amon kissed her roughly. She kissed him back just as hard, tongue pushing into his mouth.

She tasted of clean water and faint sweetness of honey.

At the same time Sidney ground her wet, panty-covered pussy against the hard line of his cock.

"You’re already this hard just from looking?" she breathed against his lips.

"You’ve been walking around half-dressed on purpose."

"And you kept staring like you wanted it."

Amon carried her a step farther and pressed her back against the cool tiled wall.

The contrast between the cold tiles and her warm, wet skin made her gasp into the kiss.

"Hiss. It’s cold."

"Shutup."

Water from the shower sprayed over both of them.

He kept one hand under her ass and used the other to yank the pink bra down.

Her breasts bounced free, wet and soft. "Ah~ I am sensitive big brother..."

Amon squeezed them firmly, thumbs dragging over the stiff nipples. "These were practically falling out of that dress earlier."

Sidney arched her back, pushing her chest into his hands. "So you were looking that hard."

"Hard not to when you keep showing them off."

"I like when you look."

He pinched and rolled her nipples harder than usual.

The wet skin made soft sounds under his hands. Sidney moaned and rolled her hips against him.

"Harder," she said, voice rough. "I like it when you’re rough with me."

"I know you do."

"Then don’t hold back, big bro."

Amon gave her what she asked for. He sucked one nipple into his mouth and bit down lightly while his fingers worked the other without mercy.

"Fuck~ yes, like that~"

"Sensitive here, aren’t you?"

"Only for you... ah~"

He kept grinding her against him, the soaked panties sliding over his cock.

Water continued to pour over their shoulders.

"You’re dripping through these already," he muttered against her breast.

"Whose fault is that?" she shot back, then moaned again when he bit a little harder. "You’re the one touching me like this."

"And you’re the one who left the door open."

"I wanted you to come in."

Her thighs started trembling around his waist. "I’m going to cum just from this, big bro~"

"Already?"

"Your hands... and your mouth... it’s too much~"

"Then cum. Don’t hold it back."

He pinched both nipples at the same time and sucked hard.

Sidney came with a broken cry, body shaking against him.

"Ah~! Shit~ Amon!"

The wet heat of her orgasm soaked further through her panties and spread across the front of his pants.

Amon felt the sudden warmth and the way her hips jerked helplessly.

He didn’t give her time to recover. "We’re not done."

"I just came~"

"I know."

He set her down just long enough to shove two fingers past the soaked crotch of her panties.

The fabric was so wet it offered almost no resistance. He pushed his fingers deep inside her.

Sidney gasped. "That’s sudden~"

"This is for being a brat earlier."

"What did I do?"

"You walked out in that half dress on purpose, didn’t you?"

He curled his fingers and thrust them hard and fast.

The wet, filthy sound of it mixed with the hiss of the shower.

"Maybe~" Her voice broke when he added a third finger. "Ah~ fuck, that’s deep~"

"You wanted me to follow you in here."

"I did~"

"Say it properly."

"I wanted you to come fuck me up in the shower~ ah!"

He kept the rough pace, his thumb rubbing her swollen clit in tight, slippery circles.

Sidney clung to his shoulders, nails digging into his bare skin.

"I’m gonna cum again~ already~"

"Then do it. Cum on my fingers like a good girl."

"Big bro~ I’m~"

Her second orgasm hit harder than the first.

Her walls clamped down on his fingers in strong pulses.

A fresh rush of wetness spilled over his hand while she cried out against his neck.

"Amon~!"

When the trembling slowed, Sidney dropped to her knees on the wet tiles without being told.

Water pooled around her legs.

She looked up at him through wet lashes while she pulled his pants down.

"My turn to take care of you," she said, her voice still a little shaky.

"You don’t have to."

"I want to. Let me."

She wrapped both hands around the base of his cock and took him into her mouth.

The water continued to rain over her hair and back as she sucked him deeply, cheeks hollowed.

Amon rested one hand on the back of her head, fingers sliding through her soaked hair. "That’s it... good girl."

She pulled off just long enough to speak. "You taste good."

Then she took him deeper again.

He let her work for a while, watching the way her lips stretched around him and the water ran down her back, before he finally pulled her up by the arms.

"Enough."

Sidney stood on unsteady legs, body slick and warm against his. "Why did you stop me?"

"Because I’m not finishing in your mouth right now."

"Where are we going then?"

"Bathtub."

"I’m still not done with you," Amon said, his voice slightly cold. "You need to be punished properly."

Sidney smiled, already shifting closer to him, her wet body sliding against his. "I wasn’t done either."