My stepsister asks me not to tell anyone that we’re having sex in secret (AI Generated)

In a dimly lit bedroom, the air thick with anticipation, the stepsister’s plea is a sensual whisper. She begs her stepbrother to keep their forbidden love a secret, her eyes burning with desire. Every touch is clandestine, every kiss a stolen moment. The room becomes a sanctuary of sin, where the allure of taboo drives them wild. They lose themselves in the thrill of illicit pleasure, each caress fueled by the thrill of the forbidden. The night is theirs alone, a secret shared, a passion unleashed, a forbidden bond that thrives in the shadows.