His f*ngers tangle in her hair, his warm breath fanning against her parted l*ps as he thr*sted up into her slowly. Bailey let out the most strangled m*an as Kaleb f*lled her with his g*rthy and l*ngthy c^ck. This was bad. She wasn't supposed to be sleeping with her best friend's brother. But here she was with his c^ck d*ep ins*de her and his t^ngue inside her m^uth. ~ Sequel to: Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste and Tangled In His Sheets
もっと見るHis fingers tangled in her hair, his warm breath fanning against her parted lips as he thr*st up into her slowly.
Bailey let out the most strangled m*an, as Kaleb filled her with his g*rth and l*ngth.
This was bad. She wasn't supposed to be sl^eping with her best friend's brother, but here she was with his c^ck deep inside her, and his t^ngue inside her m^uth.
* A few days before *
"Popcorn is done and ready to devour." Mirabella, Bailey's best friend, sang as she jumped on the bed which caused some of the popcorn to spew out messily on the covers.
Bailey giggled and reached out to pick up the mess of popcorn on the covers. The aroma reached her nose and she wiggled it.
"Did half of it burn, Mira? Because I'm only taking in the stench of burnt popcorn." Bailey teased, already knowing that her best friend had burnt the popcorn.
Mirabella laughed and crawled into the bed. They were having a sleepover at Mirabella's place, and Mira was in charge of heating up the popcorn. Clearly, she had failed.
"I swear I tried my best. The microwave hates me, and don't get me started on the popcorn." She defended her suckish popcorn skills with a bit of a whine in her tone, which had Bailey giggling. "Don't laugh! I'd like to see you try!" Mira snorted and playfully pushed at Bailey's shoulders.
Bailey, being a bit dramatic, throws her entire body off the bed.
Bang.
She had not expected to land so hard on the flooring and winced as the cold wood froze her bottom through the thin cotton pink panther shorts she wore.
Mirabella is quick to crawl to the edge of the bed and hovered over Bailey's body. She scans Bailey's figure with concern. "Are you alright, Bailey? I didn't mean to push you so hard-”
Bailey giggled and shook her head. "No, it's fine. You didn't push me hard at all, I was just being dramatic. Obviously, it backfired." She snorted, twisting her body in a way to rub over her bottom.
"Well in that case, I don't feel sorry at all-” Mirabella's words are suddenly cut off when the door to her room is pushed open. They both snapped their heads to face the intruder and Mirabella groaned in annoyance. "It's a girls movie night, doofus. Get out!" She snapped at her twin brother, Kaleb, who only opened the door wider when he heard his sister's words.
"What's going on here? I heard a bang." He said and scanned his eyes over the room until they landed on Bailey, on the floor. His eyes flash with amusement and Bailey grits her teeth. "What are you doing on the floor, flower?"
Bailey narrowed her eyes on his face and glared. She hated that asshat, and she loathed that nickname he gave to her when they were younger, back when she had that obsession with flowers. While Bailey got along with his sister, she could never see eye to eye with Kaleb. They hated each other, it was that simple.
Sensing her annoyance, Kaleb's lips lift to showcase his dazzling white teeth. If it were any other decent boy, Bailey would be fawning over his good looks.
Kaleb was the definition of hot, his dark hair that he was growing out made that impossible color of blue in his eyes to pop out even more. It should be a sin to have such beautiful eyes like his and Mirabella's. They were identical twins, but Kaleb's face was obviously more chiseled and more manly. His jaw was sharp, his nose straight with a slight bump and those bow lips.
Why did he have to have such a pretty mouth for a boy?
Her eyes rolled down the length of his body. Kaleb was not at all bulky like the rest of the guys on the football team, but he was lean and tone and definitely tall as hell. Her head could barely reach his shoulder.
And the way those sweats hung so low on his waist...
Kaleb was every girl's fantasy. Just not hers.
"Eyes up here, flower." Kaleb's voice draws her out of her thoughts and her eyes quickly snap up. Those blue eyes are taunting her across the room and Bailey's glare intensified as she rose off the floor and rubbed her bottom.
Kaleb's eyes fall to her hand and he watches the action with an intensity that nearly had her blushing.
Bailey settles on the bed, hiding her bum from his eyes. "Eyes up here, moron." Bailey said sarcastically while pointing at her eyes. Her retort only had Kaleb's mouth slanting into a cheesy grin.
Kaleb throws a hand on his chest and in a mocking tone said. "Ouch, flower, you hurt my feelings."
Bailey's teeth slammed against each other as she grit them and sent daggers Kaleb's way.
"Okay you two, that's enough. It's getting tiring to hear you two bicker all the damn time. Kaleb, get out of my room, and Bailey, stop plotting my brother's death - even though I'll help you with it." Mirabella huffed and reached out for the bowl of popcorn.
Kaleb rolled his eyes and moved away from the doorframe and entered the room. "I'll leave as soon as I get what I came here for." He said and approached the two girls. Bailey's heart leaped a bit. It only leaped because she had an inkling Kaleb was only coming closer to irritate her more.
"What the hell did you come here for?" Mirabella questions in confusion, her brows knotting as she stares at her brother.
"I need that pack of condoms that mom gave you last week. I know you don't use that shit, and mine finished. I don't want to go to the store and I have a guest coming in five minutes." He outstretched his hands and both Mirabella and Bailey wiggled their noses in disgust. One of the many reasons Bailey hated Kaleb, was for his lifestyle. The guy couldn't keep his dick in his pants, and those girls always whined to Bailey and Mirabella after Kaleb is done with them. Obviously, that was getting annoying.
Mirabella opened a drawer and flung the packet toward his face but he caught it before it could smack against his forehead.
He chuckled. "Thanks, sis. Now, you two - have the best movie night." He taunted and winked at Bailey who gave him a disgusted scowl.
"Just keep it down, and make sure to tape your whore's mouth." Mirabella groaned, already knowing the night was about to get extremely loud, especially when their parents were not here. Tonight was date night.
Kaleb's lips lifted into a smirk and he shook his head. "Now that, I will not do. Again, you two have fun." He turned around and quickly left the room and the door wide open.
"What an a*s." Mirabella groans and moves off her bed to close the door.
Bailey, for the life of her, didn't know why she was always so angry when he had a girl over every time she was here.
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