Sex With The Brother (2)

Mia's POV:

I froze the moment our eyes met. I didn't know whether to run or apologize—all I knew was that my feet felt glued to the floor, my breathing had paused, and the world had suddenly come to a stop. Well, that didn't last long, because as soon as Kade spoke, it felt like the world was moving again.

"Mia?" He said, his voice laced with a mocking laugh as his eyebrows squeezed together in slight surprise.

"Uhm… I didn't mean to…" I stuttered, trying to piece my words together. But in that moment, Kade drew his dick out of Kayda and stood upright, staring at me. I couldn't concentrate—my gaze kept darting from his face to his dick, which was already losing its erection

"I should be on my way," Kayda interrupted me, her face flushing red with what seemed like embarrassment as she straightened from the arched position she was in and began hurriedly pulling on her clothes.

"C'mon babe, you can't just…" Kade's gaze shifted from me to her as he reached out, probably to stall her from leaving.

I didn't even wait to hear the rest of the sentence because the moment Kade's gaze left mine, I took to my feet and ran.

I ran so fast to the room Lorena and I had been sharing that I could barely feel my legs hitting the carpet. By the time I reached the room, I hurriedly got inside and locked the door hard behind me, my breathing so loud in the quiet space. I hadn't realized how forcefully I'd locked it until I heard the echo nearly wake Lorena—she turned on the bed, making sleepy humming noises after I'd shut the door.

I tried to hold my breath so she wouldn't hear me and fully wake up, tiptoeing to the bathroom. I pulled the door slowly to reduce the creaking noise it normally made, then slipped inside and shut it quietly behind me. The moment it clicked closed, I rested against the door and slid down to the floor, sitting, before burying my head in my arms that rested on my knees.

So many blaming questions and regrets flooded my head.

Why did I have to stay and watch?

Damn you, Mia. You could have just minded your business.

What if Kade goes ahead and tells Lorena?

So many whys and what-ifs haunted me, wishing things had happened differently. But there was really nothing I could do now. Kade had seen me watching, and I couldn't go back in time to change that. What I needed to focus on now was the solution, not beating myself up over what had already happened.

I stood up from the floor, staring at my reflection in the mirror directly opposite me. I approached the sink just in front of it to wash my face, simultaneously thinking of the perfect excuse I'd give just in case Kade or Lorena confronted me. But as I closed my eyes and splashed water on my face—

The scenes replayed behind my eyelids. How Kade had slapped his cock at her entrance. How he'd teased her clit with it.

Ughhh.

It sent shudders down my spine and increased sensation to my pussy, warmth forming between my thighs.

I shouldn't have been reminiscing. I really shouldn't have. Especially with the situation I'd found myself in.

But the way he dragged her by her hip, spread her legs over his shoulders, placed the vibrator on—

Oh holy shit.

My pussy grew wetter the more I replayed every single detail. I wanted those hands on me. I wished it was my clit being teased by his erect self. I wanted it so bad, and I couldn't help myself. There was no way I could go and ask him, "Would you please touch me the way you touched Kayda?" Hell no. He was my best friend's brother, and he was off limits. Lorena wouldn't take that lightly at all.

But the want brewing within me wasn't something I could ignore. So I did what I had to.

Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I pulled my panties to the floor and stepped out of them, kicking them to the corner with my foot. I turned on the tap for background noise, then raised my left leg to the top of the sink while my right leg stayed planted on the floor, splaying my throbbing pussy open to the front of the mirror.

When I felt everything was in place, I slid two fingers into my throbbing pussy and began to thrust, my head falling back in pleasure as I let the flashbacks and my imagination take charge.

"Oh, fuck," I moaned, scratching at the mirror surface with my free hand.

Damn, it felt good.

A little too good, in fact.

I imagined Kade behind me, thrusting into me with his large, hard cock as he choked me from behind.

"Yes, daddy…" I moaned. "Harder, yes… ngh… yes…" I continued, increasing my pace. My imagination was so wild that I could have sworn Kade was actually in the bathroom with me—his scent filled my nostrils even when he wasn't really there.

I kept at the rhythm, and before I knew it, I exploded in orgasm, a deep breath following right after.

Damn, it was… amazing.

I quickly washed off right after, then headed back into the room. Luckily for me, Lorena was still fast asleep.

I was about to tuck into bed when I heard a loud knock on the door. What the—

"Who's there?" I yelled, expecting an answer from the other side.

But the person didn't respond—just persistent banging in reply.

I asked again, but got even more banging, which eventually woke Lorena up. She squinted at the alarm clock before running her hand over her face.

"Did someone die or something?" Lorena said in sleepy frustration. "It's barely 6am."

"I'll go see who it is," I said, my heart beating as I stood up from the bed and walked to the door, fearing the worst.

And the moment I opened it, I swallowed. Hard.

Because there he was.

Kade Graham.