I don't know when I got lost in our steps, but when I realized, we were already inside a room, totally different from the first one we had entered.
The clothes are already thrown on the floor and I feel my body heat up, even with the air conditioning on. Sitting on Kylie's hip, I throw my hair to the side, looking at the head of the bed, noticing that there are handcuffs exactly above her bed.
When Kylie looked up, confused with what I look at so much, she looks at me again, looking at me cynically, as if she were telling me it wasn't going to happen.
- put your hands up, Cantrall - I ask, leaning over her body, pulling the woman's arm with a little force, then holding her in one of the handcuffs.
What do you think you're doing? - I look down, noticing her intrigued look.
I give a slight smile, taking her other arm, holding it calmly. I go down still bent, getting close to her face, without taking the smile off my lips.
- you like to always be in control, but this time it won't happen - I whisper against her lips, watching her eyes darken.
The noise of the handcuffs makes me smile more, seeing that she is trying to free herself and have control of everything again.
- You know that when I leave here, you're fucked, aren't you? - she says in a hoarse way, looking at my mouth, making me drip with excitement.
I let out a laugh, ignoring her speech, moving my lips down to her neck, where I made a point of biting and sucking and leaving it marked, like last time.
I feel her abdomen contracting below my hand and her chest going up and down, her hands moving frantically, trying to let go.
I go down my kisses through passing to her belly, where I distribute hot and light kisses, feeling her spasms.
A sigh escapes from her lips when I get off her, moving her legs away and fitting between them.
I can't say that I've already had some intimate contact with another girl, only with Kylie, so I can't fail in what I'm doing.
Kylie looks at me in an interesting way, leaving me embarrassed to the point that my cheeks heat up and I look away. Unlike her, I feel vulnerable and embarrassed by any kind of exchange of glances.
But I ignore this and stay focused on what I need to do. I lean between her legs, climbing slowly until I'm close to her face.
- I'm loving to see you like this - I smile, before joining our lips, in a euphoric kiss, while my hand walks through your body until I reach her intimacy, feeling the moisture drip between my fingers.
Kylie gasps, pulling her arms again, making the handcuff deck echo in the room. Without any warning, as she always does, I sink two fingers into her, feeling her get used to them.
I increase the speed of my lunges, making her arch below me. I let go of her lips, looking at her breathing , seeing her face reddened and the lower lip between her teeth, her eyes closed and red and black hair strands stuck to her forehead.
It was a matter of minutes for her to give an index of being about to cum. She bends her head back, biting her lip so hard that I can see a little blood drip through them, this scene only makes me the peak of madness and excitement, so much so that I don't avoid letting out a sigh when she flaps on me.
I sink my face into her neck, removing her fingers, taking a deep breath against her hot skin. I feel her put my hair to the side and I quickly get up, noticing that she is no longer stuck and the handcuffs are locked.
- How? - I look at her intrigued, seeing her smile convinced, massaging her wrists. - how did you do that?
- I've been trained for years to be able to free myself if I get caught - she says, looking at her red wrists. - and I've been loose for a while - she smiles through her teeth, making me notice the blood droplets on her lips.
I keep my gaze fixed on her lips, which I don't even notice when Kylie turns me around with everything on the bed, staying on top of me, keeping my arms stuck on her head with her hand.
- I said I'd be fucked, no one arrests me and I get out unharmed - she smiles, running her tongue on her lips, cleaning her blood.
Fuck, Fuck, I fucked up.
__________________________________I open my eyes calmly, seeing the darkness of the place, feeling my head hurt like hell. I sigh, turning to the other side, seeing that Kylie has disappeared, but her side is still messy.
I hear laughter downstairs and close my eyes, sighing heavily, deciding to get up.
I get out of bed, dizzy and with pain in all parts of my body. I go to the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror, seeing that I'm totally horrible.
No one can see me like this! Not really!
I close the bathroom door and go to the shower and wait for the water to heat up, in the meantime, I go to the sink cabinet, taking a towel and a bathrobe.
I thank Joshua for having wonderful ideas and always leaving products and everything necessary in case someone sleeps here.
I enter the shower, getting under the hot water, feeling my body relax and the headache go aside. I lean against the icy tile, feeling my legs a little weak. I look at Joshua's product organizer, taking one of the closed soaps, opening it quickly, starting to soap myself.
I don't know how much time has passed, but I'm satisfied with the hot shower and my hair washed. Already wrapped in the robe, and with teeth brushed and finished hair, I leave the bathroom, going to the switch, turning on the bright light in the room.
I look at the mess and ignore it for a moment, going to the closet, hoping there's something that fits me, since I don't want to put on the costume again.
Luckily, I find a light, long blue dress. I dress quickly and leave the closet, removing the label from the dress.
I clean up the mess in the room very quickly, already agonized with so much stuff thrown.
When I finally leave the room, I hear Joshua's laughter and voice. I go down the stairs, barefoot, going to the kitchen, seeing everyone gathered between a table full of food.
I notice that everything is already organized, as if there hadn't been a party at dawn.
- finally, the princess woke up - Joshua says, with a loaf between his mouth, looking at me from the other side of the table.
I raise my middle finger to him, with a sleepy expression, sitting in the free chair, next to Ruby.
- the night was so good, what's the reason for the bad mood? - Ruby asks, with a cute tone.
I raise my face, seeing all my friends at the table, including Kylie, Morgan and Peder. When my gaze meets that of Kylie, who is stirring her coffee cautiously, carrying prescription glasses over her head, stuck in her dark hair, keeping her gaze fixed on me, carrying a sideways smile.
How can you always be attractive and beautiful?
- you are too excited it's early - I grumble, taking the white cup and the coffee, pouring the black liquid inside it.
- it's almost noon - Morgan says, laughing along with Joshua.
- apparently you did a terrible job, Cantrall - Joshua says, making everyone laugh, except me.
I gave him a deadly eye and Morgan, who is hitting each other, having fun with the situation.
It even seems that we are a group of normal friends, who always live together.
- if she wants to , I can improve that mood quickly - I look at Kylie indignant with her words, watching the woman stare at her coffee while smiling in a wicked way.
- who sees it like that, it even seems that they like each other - Ruby says, eating a grape.
I don't like her, but I can't stay away.
- don't you guys like each other? It is clear that there is much more than sexual tension between them
- Joshua speaks, and Peder shakes his head next to me.
It gives me chills, thinking about the possibility of her feeling something, even though it's impossible. Or thinking about my confused feelings about her.
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MIDNIGHT WHISPERS| Kylia
FanfictionDuring the night, a series of murders hits the city, terrorizing everyone. Malia Baker, determined to help her father in the search for the criminal, faces not only the fear of death, but also the challenge of dealing with her biology teacher, Kylie...