(XII)⚠️SUMT!!!⚠️

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- What do you think you're doing? - my voice comes out in a whisper, while her hands grabs my hip with possession.

- You're provoking me, do you think you'll get out unharmed? - I don't answer, just with my eyes, containing a smile.

I really didn't imagine that Cantrall was like this, when I chose to provoke her, I thought she would just stay with her pose and posture, but I was wrong.

- You shouldn't keep that contact with me - I say, putting my hands on her shoulders, tilting my face to the side.

- as you said, we're out of school, there's nothing wrong - she smiled sideways, making me pass my tongue between my lips.

Kylie won't let me open my mouth to say something, her hand goes up to the back of my neck, pulling me and crashing her lips on to mine, we started a calm kiss.

Her hand gets tangled in my hair, pulling back, making me move away from her lips, feeling my breathing unregulated.

- if you want something, you'll have to accept everything I am doing here - she says in a serious tone, staring me in the eyes.

I would normally think about it a lot, so I will not to regret it later, but the excitement is so suffocating that I just shake my head down and up quickly, seeing a victorious smile appear on her reddish lips.

Kylie kisses me again, only urgently, while one of her hands is locked on my waist, making me start moving on her lap, looking for some kind of relief, the other goes up my back, giving me goosebumps.

Kylie puts her fingers on the closure of my bra, and in a few seconds she moves her fingers with agility, opening it quickly, making me wonder how many times she as done this to do it so quickly.

Kylie moves away, analyzing me calmly, reading my body with caution. She bites her lower lip, making my excitement flow.

- Take it off - she looks up, looking at me intensely, making me forget that I hate her.

When I heard what she said, my eye embarrassed, feeling my cheeks heat up.

- Come on, Malia, I don't like to wait - she says seriously, resting her right hand on my thigh.

- What if I don't take it off? - I question, putting my fingers between the straps of the bra.

- I'll have to hold you in this bed and take it off on my own, but I still prefer to see you take it off - she tilts her head to the side, smiling temptingly.

I looked down form shame and pulled the straps, letting them slip through my arms, when it reached my hands, I removed the handles, throwing the piece on the floor next.

- Why are you embarrassed? There's nothing I haven't already seen - she puts her finger on my chin, lifting my face to see hers.

- You're not helping - I roll my eyes.

- I'll help you roll those eyes for a better reason - she smiles perversely, making me feel an intense cold in my stomach and a sting in my fucking pussy.

What the fuck, everything she says makes me even wetter.

Kylie leans forward, placing her face next to mine, with her mouth glued to my ear, I can feel her hot breath.

- don't worry, love, I'll make you lose control like last time - I close my eyes with the effect of her words on me, feeling my body lose its strength.

I feel one of her hands go up my back, and in a few seconds I get scared when she turns me around with everything, making me lie on her bed.

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