Her laughter had caused Brian to smirk, only encouraging his teasing. Betsy felt totally open and honest under his touch. Her body was reacting beautifully to every kiss and caress and he was falling hypnotized by the contentment between them. The only thing keeping him moving was the desire to explore her further, and for her to do the same. He had hardly gotten started, however, when Betsy pleaded for a chance at him.
He wasn't disagreeable enough to argue, though. He wanted to feel her hands against his skin. She'd been behaving like a bit of a tease, which was certainly in her nature. But he was her brother and he felt he deserved more of her. She was his. She was moving forward before he could have told her no, anyhow, so he nodded firmly in the dim light of her room and reeled in his extremities from the nooks and crannies of her body and garments. Brian pulled himself back up to kneel and stared down at her for a moment, then smiled sweetly. She looked absolutely horny beyond return, and that made him happy in more ways than one. She needed him.
"Have at thee," he smirked, and made to unfasten his pants.