Catch the peep

You recognized the voyeurs voice immediately. It was your sister Keira.

Looks like getting to James first is off the table, which means keeping your sister from interrupting you two takes precedence.

So if she's going to watch, why don't we give her a show?

Despite the revelation, you try not to skip a beat. You use an exaggerated moan as an excuse to adjust yourself. Making sure that your new position gives the cracked open door a better view of your throbbing pride.

You slow your pace a bit, now making sure to really luxuriate each stroke of your member. Your cock is beautiful normally, but now at full mast coated in your own nectar and pulsing against your dainty little hands, one glimpse of this and she'll be yours.

You start whispering just loud enough to hear "Oh James, please... please I need you so bad hnngh unf"

And then you hear exactly what you wanted, a second moan louder than the one before.

"Keira, are you watching me?"