Cousin’s Forbidden Inferno: Ravaged by Raw Lust in Our Island Hideaway

The old house on Île de Ré creaks under winter wind. Pâques vacation, just us. Alone. Bedroom smells of salt and dust. Chaudière hums, heat rising slow. Catherine stands there, gilet shed. Naked. Skin glows pale in lamplight. Heart slams my ribs. She’s no kid anymore. Towering. Muscles ripple under silk-smooth flesh. Breasts thrust high, defiant. Hips flare wide, ass a perfect curve begging grip. My throat dries. Cock throbs instant, hard as iron. She smiles, knowing. ‘Coffee?’ Voice husky. I nod, mute. Eyes devour her. Long legs part slight, dark triangle glistens. Pulse races wild. Danger crackles—cousin, family secret. But urge devours reason. Skin prickles hot. I want her. Now. Total possession. She turns, ass sways hypnotic. Coffee steams. We sip, naked tension coils. Fingers brush. Fire ignites. Her hand trails my chest. Nipples harden. Breath quickens. I grab her waist—slim, steel-strong. Lips crash. Tongues battle fierce. Heart hammers thunder. Sweat beads. Clothes? None left. Urgency grips. Bed looms. But no—standing first. Lift her easy. Legs wrap me vise-tight. Cockhead nudges slick heat. Eyes lock. ‘Deep,’ she gasps. Thrust. Bury raw. Walls clench fire-hot. She bucks savage. Nails rake back. Grunts echo. Skin slaps wet. Sweat pours. Heart explodes near-burst. Her moans raw, animal. Muscles flex, crush me deeper. Cum builds tsunami. But hold—more. Flip her. Hands brace wall. Enter from back. Ass cheeks part greedy. Pound relentless. She screams pleasure-pain. Body quakes. Mine too. Climax rips—jets flood her. She milks every drop. Collapse gasp. But not done. Floor now. She rides brutal. Breasts bounce hypnotic. Hands pin mine. Hips grind vicious. Sweat flies. Heart races frenzy. Again—explode inside. Exhausted? No. Shower beckons. Gel slicks. Fingers probe ass. She bends willing. Push in slow. Tight ring yields. Thrust building fury. Water cascades. Slaps louder. She pushes back feral. Grip hips bruising. Roar together. Empty again. Bed finally. Slow now? Lies. Turns frantic. Legs over shoulders. Deepest yet. Skin burns fevered. Hearts sync thunder. Orgasms chain endless. Dawn pales. Bodies slick ruin. Limp, entwined. Skin still scorches touch. Breath ragged sync. Unique blaze—ours alone. No regret. Bond eternal, dangerous bliss sears soul.

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