Sister’s Submission to Save Her Brother’s Job – Part 4

The next morning was completely unexpected. As I slowly woke up, the events of the previous night replayed in my mind. I dreaded facing Ankita, fearing the anger, hurt, and betrayal she must be feeling. But when I entered the living room, I was taken aback by the scene that greeted me.

Ankita was sitting on the couch next to Rajesh, her expression serene and surprisingly content. She was laughing at something he had said, her eyes sparkling with an entirely unexpected ease. For a moment, I wondered if I was still dreaming.

She looked happy and satisfied with Rajesh’s presence and it was quite unexpected for me. As I realized more, I felt good to see her cooperating. But I still could not express myself. I was acting like I did not like all this.

She glanced up and saw me, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “Good morning, Dev,” she said sweetly, but there was an edge to her tone that made my stomach knot.

Rajesh smirked. His arm draped casually over the back of the couch. “Morning, Dev,” he echoed, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction.

I stood there, feeling like an intruder in my own home. “Morning,” I mumbled, unable to meet their eyes.

Ankita’s demeanour shifted, and she looked at me with a mix of amusement and something darker. “You know, Dev,” she began, her tone teasing, “last night was… enlightening.”

I swallowed hard, unsure of how to respond. “I’m… I’m glad you’re okay,” I managed to say, feeling the weight of the previous night’s decisions crushing me.

Ankita’s smile widened, but it was not the kind, sisterly smile I was used to. It was almost predatory. “More than okay,” she said softly, her eyes glinting. “In fact, I think I’ve discovered a lot about myself and what I want.”

She stood up and walked towards me, her movements slow and deliberate. I took an involuntary step back, feeling a strange mixture of fear and anticipation. She stopped in front of me, her eyes locked onto mine.

“Do you know what else I realized, Dev?” she asked, her voice low and intimate. “I realized that you… you could never satisfy me the way Rajesh does.”

Her words were a punch to the gut. I felt my face flush with humiliation and anger. “Ankita, I—”

But she cut me off, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a pair of panties. With a swift, almost contemptuous flick of her wrist, she threw them at my face. I flinched, feeling the fabric hit my skin before it fell to the floor.

“Pathetic,” she murmured, turning her back on me and walking back to Rajesh. She sat down beside him, leaning in close, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered something that made him chuckle.

Rajesh glanced at me, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “You know, Dev, Ankita has really opened up to me. She knows what she wants now.”

My heart sank as I watched them. Ankita’s transformation was shocking. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I had lost her in more ways than one.

Ankita stood up again, this time taking Rajesh’s hand and leading him to the couch. They sat down, and she straddled his lap, her movements confident and unashamed. Rajesh’s hands settled on her ass, his fingers digging into her skin as he pulled her closer.

“Ah, Dev, watch how Rajesh fucking me, Uff! Your huge black dick Rajesh, how much pleasure I am getting.” Ankita said, her voice dripping with seduction.

Rajesh’s hands roamed over her body, his touch both possessive and tender. Ankita moaned softly, her eyes never leaving mine. She was taunting me, revelling in the power she held over both Rajesh and me.

“See how she moans for me, Dev?” Rajesh added, his voice filled with dominance.

Rajesh lay on the bed, and Ankita positioned herself on her. She sat on his hard dick, allowing her to get a dick inside pussy. As soon as she guided his dick into pussy, wavering swings of her riding Rajesh began.

I left amazed, noticing Rajesh’s boner. It was thicker and black. While Ankita’s ass was so mesmerizing, a fat ass bounced, making melodious sounds of strokes.

Ankita’s teasing continued, her words cutting deep. “I bet you wish you were him right now, don’t you, Dev?”

I felt a surge of anger and helplessness. I had never seen this side of Ankita, and it was both mesmerizing and painful. The intensity between her and Rajesh was palpable, their connection undeniable.

“Watch me fucking her, Dev. Learn what she really needs,” Rajesh taunted, his grip tightening on Ankita’s ass.

The morning round continued; their passion unrestrained. Ankita’s gasps and moans filled the room. Each sound is a reminder of my inadequacy. Rajesh’s dominance was clear, his control over the situation absolute.

“You’re nothing compared to Rajesh, Dev,” Ankita said, her voice laced with both satisfaction and cruelty.

After continuing cowgirl for some time, Rajesh took control. He made Ankita puppy at the edge of the bed, then he stood up and continued to fuck her. Gradually, Rajesh went harder. Ankita’s moan grew with every spank she got from Rajesh, “Ah… mwah… yes, yes… aah… sob… moan… oh… hah… please…”

Seemed Rajesh was close. He pulled out her hair and turned her head to his dick. He ruthlessly pushes his dick deep inside her mouth. Ankita choked for a moment. Then he held her hair tight and fucked her mouth. Everything was exciting to experience. Ankita, “Awb…Awb…ummhh…”

Rajesh didn’t realize he was cumming. After a few moments, Rajesh shot inside her mouth. Ankita’s inexperience was clearly noticeable. She may not like taste but the mood she was in, she swallowed it somehow.

When they finally finished, Ankita’s rides slowed down. Ankita fell on Rajesh, her breathing heavy and her skin flushed. She looked at me, a satisfied smile on her lips. “Now you see, Dev,” she said softly. “Now you understand.”

Rajesh kissed her gently, his hands still caressing her body. “You’re incredible,” he murmured, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

Ankita turned to me, her expression softer but still tinged with that new, unsettling confidence. “I hope you learned something today, Dev,” she said. “Maybe now you’ll realize what it means to satisfy a woman truly.”

The thought of the morning’s events wandered me. Ankita and Rajesh had shown me a side of themselves I hadn’t known existed.

The story concluded with a sense of finality. Ankita had found a new sense of empowerment and satisfaction with Rajesh, while I was not sure of my feelings. I had immense satisfaction in saving my job and fulfilling my fantasy simultaneously. But finally, everything is sorted.

To be continued.

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