They Don't Know About Us (Kylie x Malia) Book 3

Chapter 1 ❤️🩵

""Kylie!" "I'm coming!" Kylie groans as she sits up in bed. It was too early to get up right now. But Malia insisted on getting a head start on the day, of course she couldn't blame her. They have a lot on their plates nowadays. It had been a month since the premiere, a month since they also announced a third movie, this one would be the last one. And a month since they got publically engaged. Malia wasn't going full on Bridezilla, yet. Kylie reaches for her shirt on the ground and puts it on. She sighs. "It's only been a month babe, we have all the time in the world to plan this wedding." She finds her fiance in the restroom, straightening her hair. "I like when you straighten your hair, Lia." Mel smiles as she fixes her tie. "Thanks." "Or maybe cause it's the only thing that's straight about you." She tries not to laugh. Malia glares at her.

Kylie laughs loudly from the restroom. "Really Kylie?!" Malia shouts. "Oh come on!" She comes back in with full make up. "That was funny and you know it." Malia shakes her head at her as she bites her lip. "Come on." Kylie pokes her side as she tries not to smile. "Come ooonnn...." Kylie smiles. Malia finally breaks and smiles back. How is she supposed to be mad at that face? "Ok, it was a little funny. But none of us here are straight." She points out. "Ha! Damn straight, or well, not straight. But you know what i mean." Mel shrugs. "Anyways, y'all gotta go! I paid a lot for this fitting. So you two better be looking like dripping sex at your wedding."

They get to the dress shop and Mel starts talking to the salesperson. As she does that, Kylie glances at Malia, who's looking at dresses. "I bet you'd look beautiful in any one of these dresses." Malia turns to her and smiles. She kisses her softly. "Thank you. I bet you would too." She caresses her cheek. "I bet you'd look better out of it too." She smirks. Malia blushes as she looks around. "Kylie, what if someone heard you?" She shrugs. "Then they would know that you look beautiful without any clothes on." Malia slaps her arm. Kylie laughs as she grabs her hand and kisses it. "I love you." She whispered. Malia looks at her with heart eyes. "I love you, Kylie." Kylie kisses her softly as she wraps her arms around her waist. She gently pushes her into a dressing room and locks the door. She starts leaving kisses along her neck. Malia sighs in pleasure. "Kylie...." She digs her fingers in Kylie's hair. "Yes, my love?" She smirks against her neck. "Baby, we can't do this here." "I locked the door." Malia laughs. "I meant, here, like in general. We're supposed to be trying on dresses." Kylie moves her hand under her shirt. "Well, you gotta undress to try on dresses, don't you?" Malia laughs. "Something tells me you're not actually gonna let me try anything once i take my clothes off." "Nope." Kylie kisses her lips again as she slips her hand under Malia's shorts. Malia gasps as she feels Kylie's hand brush against her pubic hair. "Kylie...." She whispered. "Yes baby?" She moves it lower and rubs her clit. "Oh god.... don't stop." She leans her head back against the mirror.

Kylie smirks as she crouches down and pulls down Malia's pants and underwear. She stands back up and looks her in the eyes. "I want you to look in the mirror, and watch me eat you. I want you to watch yourself come undone as i devour you." She bites her lip, earning another moan from her fiancé. She goes back down and spreads her lips. She slips her tongue in between them as Malia moans above her. She reaches up as she licks her clit to grab her chin and makes her look up at the mirror. Malia watches herself as she moans Kylie's name. She was a mess. A hot mess. Her hair was all over the place, so much for straightening it. Her mouth was gaped open, Kylie's fingers prying them open. "Fuuuck...." She got wet just looking at herself in the mirror. Kylie slips her tongue inside as Malia grabs her head. "Shit baby...." She whimpers. She started grinding on Kylie's tongue as Kylie effectively fucks her with her tongue. "Kyliee...." Malia closes her eyes and leans her head back against the wall. Kylie snaps her fingers to make her open her eyes again.

Malia snaps her eyes open before Kylie slips a finger, then another. She stands as she thrusts her fingers faster. "Fuck baby, you taste so good." She leans her forehead against Malia's. Malia grabs the back of her head and brings her in for a kiss, their tongue clash in a battle for dominance. She tastes herself on Kylie's tongue and moans again. Kylie thrusts her finger harder as she hits Malia's g-spot. Malia grips Kylie's shoulders as she feels her orgasm building. "Oh shit....oh shit...." Kylie quickly kneels back down and shoves her tongue inside as Malia finishes on her tongue. "Fuck Kylie...." She breathes heavily. She didn't want to admit it, but she got really turned on watching herself and Kylie in the mirror. She was starting to understand why some people record themselves. That was one of the hottest things she's ever done in her life. Kylie stands and kisses her again, slipping her tongue inside.

Malia moans as she tastes herself again. She goes to unbuckle Kylie's belt when she's stopped by a knock on the door. "Lia? You ok in there?" Mel asks. "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just changing." Malia nearly has a heart attack as Kylie tries not to laugh. "And Kylie, quit distracting her. And clean your hands, both of you!" They hear footsteps walking away. Kylie bursts into laughter as Malia slaps her arm. "You're awful!" "Actually, judging by your moans, i was anything but awful." She smirks as she pulls Malia's pants and underwear back up for her. "Seriously Kylie?" "What? Don't act like you didn't enjoy that." She buttons up Malia's pants and fixes her shirt for her. Malia sighs as she smoothes over her shirt. "That's not the point." Mel knocks on the door again. "Come on Ky, you gotta find your dress too!" "Coming!" Kylie shouts back as she smirks at her fiancé. "Well, at least i hope i am later today." She whispered before she gives her a kiss before leaving. "No seeing each others wedding dresses." She warns before she closes the door. Malia stands there in shock. "Oh it's on." She smirks as she thinks of how she's gonna get back at Kylie.

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