It was difficult to be quiet when her brother's hands were on her and moving in an attempt to draw the sounds from her. It was as if her Hunter knew her body better than she did. Honestly, she wouldn't be surprised if he did. He often focused on things with a singular intensity, be it music or her body.
"Oh Hunter." She arched her body against him as he fondled one breast while lapping at the other. Her panties were going to be ruined soon enough with how wet she was getting. Fawn' hands roamed through his hair and down his back as she tried to urge him onwards to do more.