Chapter 9: Chapter 9 Sleep
He was used to sleeping on soft pillows, but now there was none, and Amelia's lap was even softer than his pillows.
Roman closed his eyes as a smile formed on his face; Amelia, who just wanted to talk to him a little before going to her room to rest, ended up staying.
Since when Roman hit his head, she hadn't lay down on her own bed to sleep as she was worried, but now he was lying peacefully on her lap, and she couldn't disturb him.
Anya was still busy with the water; she had to fill buckets in the entire house and then fetch some more for the livestock at the back; after that, she would find fresh grass for the livestock.
Since the village was close to the forest, grasses were common, so the village didn't have any problem feeding their livestock.
Roman turned to the other side, his head still on Amelia's lap, and she also moved back to rest her back, and slowly Roman drifted off to sleep.
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Roman eyes fluttered open; it was dark inside, and the only light was a dim crystal at the top of his room, which barely illuminated the room.
Amelia wasn't at his bed anymore, so he knew he must have slept off; Roman quickly stood up as he knew this night was supposed to be the night, the night he would bang his cute big breasts, sister; he couldn't miss it.
Roman stood up and then realized he was naked; when he slept, he was sure he was in full clothing, and then he heard a sound coming from his bathroom.
The door to his bathroom opened, and Amelia walked out, cleaning her body with water dripping down; she was naked, and Roman's little brother immediately rose to attention.
"I didn't mean to wake you; I was pouring water on my body to cool down," Amelia spoke.
"I also took off your clothes since you forgot," she spoke as Roman began walking towards her, staring at her huge jugs.
"I wanted Anya first, but I can't stop myself," Roman spoke as he was now in front of her, and immediately grabbed both of her large breasts.
"Nggnn..." Amelia moaned softly, "Roman, what are you..."
Roman leaned forward and landed a kiss on her lips; Roman couldn't help himself as his face went towards her mounds; he began sucking on her nipples, and his hands wandered further down.
"Roman~" Amelia moaned his name as he grabbed her ass with both of his hands.
Amelia was like the perfect definition of Milf; she had the perfect pair of jugs, coupled with his shape and perfect ass, which was a little big but not that big.
His hands sank inside her ass, and he grabbed it tightly, as his mouth and tongue licked and sucked on her nipples.
Before long, Amelia was already moaning, but this wasn't all as Roman pulled his hands from her ass, and one of his hands reached for her glory hole.
"Nggnn..." Amelia let out a loud moan as Roman's hand touched the entrance of her pussy.
Amelia couldn't help but squirm as she could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second; Roman's fingers ran up and down the length of her slit, just barely splitting them apart.
"Mhm..." Amelia moaned again as Roman pulled away from her boobs.
Then, without warning, he suddenly thrust his fingers into her narrow hole, spreading her meat walls apart.
"Ahann..." Amelia moaned loudly, she couldn't barely stand and had to rest her back on the wall to avoid falling down.
Roman didn't let up as he continued thrusting his finger in and out of her wet hole; he started with two fingers and then switched to three fingers.
She was breathless each time it happened as she didn't expect or could predict what he would do next.
Amelia glared down at Roman with her face flushed, she knew sex because this wasn't the first time, but Roman was so good with his fingers it was making her twitch uncontrollably.
Amelia let out another moan as Roman continued sucking on one of her nipples while his second hand played with her other nipple.
She was getting stimulated from both places and soon, she couldn't even stand on her feet as she felt her legs getting weaker by the second.
Roman couldn't care less about anything; his only focus was on Amelia, his dick was already rock hard, and soon, he couldn't beat it anymore and stopped.
Amelia was panting heavily as Roman stopped, but then he grabbed her hands and moved her to the bed, where he lay her down in a missionary position.
Roman positioned his dick in front of her wet hole but before he could thrust his dick in, he heard the sound of the door opening and turned to look.
"Sorry, did I wake you?" Amelia spoke and Roman looked around.
He was currently on his bed and everything that happened was just a dream.
'What the fuck, I was fucking dreaming, oh shit'
"Roman?" Amelia called again.
"I'm fine, I was just dreaming" Roman replied as he looked at himself, he was still fully clothed.
"I came if you're awake, you haven't eaten dinner yet, I didn't mean to wake you"
"It's fine," Roman spoke as he stood up from his bed; he wasn't that hungry, but why would he refuse food?
Anya was already at the table setting the plates, and three chairs were at the table; Roman sat at one of the chairs while Anya served him and Amelia before serving herself.
Anya stretched her hands and Amelia took her hands and extended her hand towards Roman, who took both of their hands.
"Thank the divine being for providing us with food," Amelia spoke before letting go, which caused Roman to smile a little.
The food was rice and soup and he had more than three meats in his soup.
"I'm the one that cooked; I hope you like it," Anya said with a smile.
Roman took the spoon and took a spoonful of rice and ate, then tasted the soup; it was marvelous; she was a fucking good cook, or maybe it was because he hadn't eaten this before.