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The fine threads of her fishnet covering felt rough on his palm as he held her to him with one hand, while the other hand fingered the back of her neck absently; currents of their energies mixing and surging through his fingers and cock. Where her nipples scraped against his chest he could feel veritable sparks dashing between them. Vanessa leaned up a bit and got her hands under herself once more, moving her entire body with each thrust against him. She ground her mound against his pelvic bone with intent now, grinding her sensitive clitoris against him every time she slid over his slick skin. A moan came every other breath, sometimes gritted out between her teeth, other times echoing out from an open mouth. Frank felt himself edging ever closer to his own climax, the blood racing through his veins as his energies mingled and mixed with his sister’s.Finally, Vanessa hunched over him with her eyes squeezed shut and her shoulders stooped, gripping his ribs with her nails digging into his skin. A lightning bolt seemed to flash through her, and she jerked, whooshing her breath out all at once with a shuddering moan. Frank wasn’t far behind her, and he let out a straining grunt/moan as he began to fill her full of his semen. With her orgasmic energy flowing strongly through her and Frank’s own peak rushing through every nerve ending he possessed, Vanessa’s essence was plain for Frank to sense. His eyes flickered, and while he could still see the writhing form upon him, he could also see bright white light surrounding and inundating her. He was even sure that the faint outlines of spread wings had coalesced behind her, as though they were growing from her back. Time seemed to warp as her eyes opened and they were all but glowing with blue backlighting as they gazed at him through her orgasmic and energetic miasma, telling an entire series of book’s worth of pleasure, love, trust, and gratitude that Frank could grasp only now. His cum was splashing against Vanessa’s channel walls, being held up inside her by how tightly she was gripping him. They both felt this as Frank’s cock began to cease twitching within her, and Vanessa’s own orgasm began to cool and recede. Frank’s vision had returned to normalcy, although he couldn’t remember for how long he had seen the vision in front of him, nor when exactly it had faded. He knew that his twin sister was an angel; wrapped in a cloak of darkness she had manufactured to protect herself from the painful and frightening world beyond their house. Vanessa shuddered Big Boobs again, a ripple of electrified pleasure swooping through her on its way out, and then she leaned over once more, her hand caressing his cheek. They kissed slowly, meaningfully, not knowing how to physically express their mutual feelings any more deeply. Vanessa drew back, some of her black hair clinging to her neck, the netting shifting on her body as she shifted most of her weight to where his cock was still buried within her. “Thank you, Frank. That was… words can’t describe.” Frank grinned with contentment and ran his fingertips along where her hipbones poked out. “You’re an angel, you know that? My angel.” Vanessa’s face took on a look of adoration at the appellation appended to her by her lover. She slowly leaned up so that he slipped from her depths, and laid down on his right side, snuggling up against his skin beneath his right arm. 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