"I-uh, you must have me confused with someone else-"
I cut off her protest by planting another kiss full on her lips, and I smiled as her breath was caught in her throat as we broke apart.
"Well now- do you have a habit of letting complete strangers past your privacy filters to kiss you like that?" I responded with a satisfied smirk.
"Um- it's not like that. This has to be some kind of, um- glitch," she was flustered, and fanning herself desperately as she tried to get the furious blush on her face under control.
"Glitch, huh- well then, let's put that to the test."
She shrieked as I suddenly pulled her with me into one of the rooms along the corridor, a stock room of some kind, pulling the door shut behind us.
"Hey- wait a second," she began again, but I pulled her into my arms, leaning back against a wooden crate and paused just as our lips were about to meet again, to stare into deeply into her eyes.
They were a deep blue; unlike the silvery grey that her original character had been designed with, but as they fluttered embarrassedly under the conviction of my stare I knew with certainty that my precious little sister was indeed behind them.
"I'm going to kiss you- the way I should have every day of our lives since you were old enough to kiss," I muttered with confidence, and she began to blush even more furiously, if that was even possible.
I closed my eyes as I pressed my lips onto hers.
It was a soft kiss; just brushing against her lips a little teasingly, but despite her reluctance she melted into me, so I pressed into her with more intent, mashing our lips together deeply and deliberately.
As I ended the kiss reluctantly, I could feel her warm breath against my lips as she exhaled with a deep, satisfied sigh.
"Just who do you think I am? Kissing me like that," she whispered coyly, and I smiled as I played along.
"You remind me of a girl I love very dearly," I replied, and she smiled a little, as I continued with a tone of mock thoughtfulness: "or maybe I just laid my eyes on you, and decided that you looked like fun to play with."
"Oh? So I'm just being used, then? An elaborate plaything?"
I nodded.
"Yes- but I do so treat my playthings with care. You'll see that shortly."
I swapped our positions, suddenly lifting her up by the hips and placing her upon the crate that I had leaned upon, before sliding her up against me again, my hands now about her waists.
"Aren't you afraid I'll scream? Call for help?" she asked playfully, and I shook my head.
"The only thing you'll scream is for me not to stop," I retorted, before pulling her in for another kiss.
This one was a bit rougher, and she put her hands to my chest trying to fend me off a bit, but I pressed into her, keeping a firm grasp on her body while my tongue probed her, seeking to explore beyond her lips.
Though she still made a show of putting up a resistance, it didn't take long for her to relent; responding to the urgency in my kiss with her own tongue. They danced about a bit before I suddenly broke the kiss, biting her upper lip as I pulled away, and eliciting a little gasp.
As she licked the spot and tasted blood, a hungry smile appeared on her lips.
"Oh my- you're no gentleman, are you?" she muttered, between ragged breaths.
"Even if I am- I have no intention of being gentle with you."
I picked her up from her seat on the crate and brought her lips to mine as she wrapped her legs about me, but this time she kissed me with more ferocity than I'd initially expected, and my miscalculation allowed her to knock me off balance, sending me crashing to the floor.
*Thud!
I landed hard on my back.
"Bit off more than you could chew, perhaps?" she asked with a cheeky smirk, and I chuckled at her.
"Indeed- it appears the hunter has become the hunted," but as she leaned in to me to claim my lips in triumph, I grasped her left hand, and pulled her into me before rolling her over, retaking the position of control and now trapping her hands above her head.
"Someone's not playing fair," she scolded me, and I shot her a wicked smile:
"Well I
am
having my way with you- or did you not notice?"
I leaned in to taste her lips again, but as she leaned up to meet my kiss; I stopped short and shot her a wry smile, before quickly moving to kiss the soft place beneath her ear.
Her breathing was now tense, and she was moaning softly with each kiss that I planted along the sides of her neck, moving down to her shoulders and the exposed skin above her chest.
She ruffled my hair, squirming a bit under me as I continued to kiss her hungrily.
I grabbed her hand as I moved back up to her face, and I held them in place above her head.
"I can't undress if you keep holding down my-" she started, but she her words cut short with a gasp as I tapped her robes with my finger and the piece of clothing disappeared in a ball of light, back into her inventory.
I wasn't really sure it was possible, but I did know that Kelly would be naturally accepting to my advances, so I focused on the thought of dismissing an item to my inventory while tapping her robe and to my delight it worked.
I kept a firm grip on her hands, then turned her around, facing her away from me, and removing the wraps the concealed her breasts and her sex, before doing the same to my own clothing.
As I held her hands up, she looked over her shoulder at my now exposed cock with a trance like expression on her face.
I began to rub and massage her breasts as I pressed my body against hers, and she moaned a few times as my engorged cock slipped between her legs and brushed enticingly against her mound.
"Are you going to take me?" she asked, her eyes locked on mines, and I shot her a wicked smile:
"Do you want me to?" I asked, making a show of acting surprised, and she arched her back in anticipation as my rigid member brushed deliberately against her again.
"Not particularly," she replied coyly, before shooting me a devilish smile.
I guided the head of my cock to her slit, and she gasped as I pushed against her, rubbing the length along her slit a few times, and allowing her dripping juices to lubricate the length.
I tweaked her nipple a few times with my right hand while my left held her hands together firmly at her back, and she gasped as every time my head pushed at her opening, I retreated and ran the length of my cock along her slit instead.
"It's not nice to tease a girl like that," she muttered, her voice thick and heavy with lust, and I grasped her hair roughly, pulling her head to me, before whispering into her ear with a wry smile:
"I didn't hear you ask for it yet."
