Beautiful French Girl needs CUDDLED and FUCKED after being cheated on – Effy Cutie

Absolutely fucking heartbroken, Effy Cutie slams the door to her apartment, tears streaming down her face. She collapses on the couch, her body wracked with sobs. Her boyfriend, the man she thought she could trust, the man she gave her virginity to, has been fucking around on her… with her own fucking sister! The betrayal cuts her to the core. She can’t even imagine how she’ll ever be able to face her family again.

As Effy curls into a ball, hugging her knees to her chest, she hears someone knock at the door. Still in a state of shock, she cracks the door open, only to find her handsome half-brother, Bran. “What do you want?” she snaps, her voice breaking.

Bran’s brow furrows with concern. “I heard you crying. Are you okay?”

Effy finally breaks down, sobbing helplessly. Bran gently pushes the door open and wraps his arms around his sister, holding her close as she cries into his chest. “Shhh, it’s okay. Let it all out,” he murmurs, stroking her hair.

Effy clings to Bran, seeking comfort in his strong embrace. As the minutes pass, her crying tapers off, replaced by sniffles and trembling. Bran keeps her close, rubbing her back soothingly. “I’m here for you, no matter what,” he promises. “We’re family.”

Effy looks up at him, her eyes red and puffy. “Bran… I hate feeling so alone,” she confesses quietly. “I just want to feel safe, and loved… I want you to make me forget about all the hurt.”

Bran’s eyes darken with mischief and desire. “Oh Effy… I could do so much more than make you forget.” He leans in, his breath hot on her lips. “I could give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. I could worship every inch of your body… make you scream my name until the only thing you remember is the way it feels for me inside you.”

Effy’s heart races at his bold words. She knows she shouldn’t, knows it’s wrong, but she’s never wanted anything more. Tentatively, she presses her lips to his in a searing kiss. Bran takes immediate control, his tongue delving into her mouth as he pulls her flush against him. Effy moans against his lips, feeling his hard bulge pressing insistently against her hip.

Without breaking the kiss, Bran scoops her up in his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. He lays her down gently on the bed, crawling over her to capture her lips once more. His hands roam her curves, squeezing and caressing until Effy is writhing in need. “Please, Bran,” she whimpers. “I need you.”

Chuckling darkly, Bran undresses her slowly, building the anticipation. He explores her body with his hands and mouth, lavishing attention on her sensitive nipples until they’re hard, aching peaks. As he kisses his way down her stomach, Effy holds her breath, anticipation coiling in her core. When Bran parts her thighs and brings his mouth to her dripping pussy, she cries out sharply, fisting her hands in his hair.

Bran eats her out expertly, his tongue delving deep to taste her sweet nectar before circling her clit. Effy rocks her hips against his face, lost to the overwhelming pleasure. She can feel herself cresting, her thighs clenching around his head. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t st-” Her words dissolve into a scream of ecstasy as she comes hard, her pussy fluttering and clenching.

When she comes down, dazed and sated, she sees Bran stripping off his clothes to reveal a magnificent erection, standing proud against his toned abs. Without hesitation, she wraps her hand around it, stroking the silky skin. Bran groans, his hips thrusting into her grip. “Fuck, Effy… you’re going to make me lose control,” he grits out.

“I want you to lose control,” Effy says boldly, guiding him to the bed. She straddles his hips, her slick folds brushing against his cockhead. With a sharp cry, she sinks down on him, taking him to the hilt. Bran throws his head back, fists gripping the sheets. “Shit, you feel so fucking good,” he growls.

Effy starts to ride him hard, her hips gyrating as she grinds down on his cock. She leans back, letting him stretch her impossibly deep. Bran sits up, hooking her leg over his shoulder so he can pound into her, hitting her deepest spots. “Yes, yes, yes!” Effy chants mindlessly, bouncing on his dick. The wet slap of skin on skin mixes with their cries of pleasure.

Bran lies back, pulling Effy with him so she’s riding him reverse cowgirl. His hands grip her juicy ass, spreading her cheeks as he slams up into her. He reaches around to circle her clit, and Effy comes undone instantly, her pussy clamping down on him rhythmically. With a roar, Bran buries himself inside her, flooding her with his hot seed.

Collapsing together, they cling to each other, basking in the afterglow. Bran kisses her softly, once, twice. “I don’t want to make you feel any pain ever again,” he vows fiercely. “From now on, you’re mine, to love and protect and pleasure for the rest of our lives.” Effy beams at him, knowing she’s finally found the love and devotion she craves.

They spend the rest of the long night tangled together, exploring each other’s bodies and building the love that will sustain them through anything. And no matter what happens with her family, she knows she’ll always have Bran by her side, promising her that she’s the only thing he’ll ever need.