Now, Rafael’s face hovered close to Hera’s pussy, his intense gaze fixed on her like a hawk eyeing its prey. His nose brushed against her clitoris through her cks, momentarily causing Hera’s mind to go nk for a second as she felt a fizzle in her brain. A surge of pleasure rippled through her body at the contact.


    Rafael then audibly sniffed as he buried his face between her thighs, using his teeth to gently graze Hera’s clitoris and folds. "Ah!" Her rationality flickered once more, caught in a struggle between body and mind.


    Rafael tightly gripped her left leg resting on his shoulder as he buried his face in her groin. His left hand began to fumble with her cks, but it was when Rafael’s impatient fingers reached for the button that Hera’s rationality flickered once more. Instantly, she reached out and locked eyes with him. Her breathing was ragged, and her face flushed with arousal.


    "Rafael, what do you want?" she asked between pants.


    "You," he answered, his face still partially buried, sending vibrations to Hera’s sensitive spot. The intense sensation almost made her moan again; she gritted her teeth and clenched her jaw tightly to stifle it.


    "You did this intentionally, didn’t you?" Hera used, anger bubbling inside her.


    "No," Rafael answered, his gaze still hungry for her.


    "Don’t lie!" Hera said through gritted teeth as she struggled to prop herself up.


    "I’m not lying. I genuinely wanted to help massage your feet because I saw how tired you were," Rafael replied honestly, unmoving from his position.


    Hera felt her face flush with embarrassment, acutely aware of their awkward position as they conversed. Rafael, however, seemed unconcerned, eager to resume his exploration between her thighs. As he leaned down again, Hera hastily reached out to stop him, but her awkward seating prevented her from doing so effectively. Instead, she grabbed his hair and inadvertently pulled him closer, urging him to bury his face once more. She heard him chuckle softly, and he did another sniff, his sniff resembling that of a yful dog.


    Hera felt her face burning with embarrassment, her cheeks turning crimson from her ears to her neck. "Are you a dog?!" she snapped angrily, her body trembling slightly as she tried to ignore the sensation.


    "You smell amazing, like sweet vani," Rafael replied, his eyes barely visible between her thighs, but crinkling with delight.


    Hera hit him in the head. "Didn’t you say that you have something to say? Say it!" Hera almost shouted while she buckled her thighs to prevent Rafael from moving, since he didn’t want to get away, she would rather squeeze his brain out while he was inches away from her groin.


    "Are you angry?" Rafael asked.


    "What do you think?" Hera snapped, feeling her own arousal which only added to her embarrassment, especially when she caught Rafael’s meaningful gaze directed at her, his smirk ying at his lips as he nced at her sensitive spot through her cks. He didn’t press his luck any further and relented.


    "Alright, I’ll let go. You can release me now, or my cock won’t stop trying to escape my pants if we stay like this," he joked lightly, though his eyes held a serious intensity.


    Hearing his words and the meaning behind them, Hera immediately let him go and tried to sit up straight. Rafael also slowly stood up from his position, dusted his knees, and adjusted his pants. Hera could see his cock bulging from his pants showing its contours, he slightly turned around and tried to fix it in a morefortable position but it was still making him feel ufortable, Hera only smirked on the side since it was his own doing that he was feeling ufortable.


    But judging by what she could discern from the contours, his size seemedparable to Leo’s. Realizing where her thoughts were drifting, Hera hung her head low, her face turning as red as a tomato. She pinched her thigh to snap herself out of her own imagination.


    She wrestled with her emotions and tried to gather her thoughts. When she nced back at him, she appearedposed again, but Rafael’s bulge in his pants persisted, indicating he hadn’t subdued his desire. Despite this, his expression remained serious.


    Rafael took a couple of deep breaths before turning to Hera with a serious expression. "Firstly, I want to apologize to you," he began sincerely. "Before you misunderstand my intentions, let me rify. I’ve thought deeply about everything you said and had an epiphany. You were right to feel angry and to think what you did. I failed in my duty as an older brother to guide my sister and correct her mistake. I hope it’s not toote for me to make amends."