Haruka trembled as Haruto's lips trailed down her neck, his warm breath sending shivers through her body.
He kissed and licked her skin, leaving faint marks as his hands roamed beneath her shirt, gently massaging her breasts.
She moaned softly, her body pressing closer to him.
"Brother, please... Tonight, put it inside me," she pleaded, her voice trembling with desire.
Haruto sighed, his fingers tracing slow circles on her skin.
"I don't think you're ready," he murmured.
"Besides, I want to save it for your best day."
Haruka suddenly pushed him away, crossing her arms over her chest in defiance. "Then I don't want you to touch me at all!" she snapped, pouting.
Haruto ran a hand through his hair, exhaling heavily. "Don't be like that," he muttered, sitting up beside her.
"It's not that I don't want you. I'm just… not ready."
