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Her blue eyes were darker than usual, and all the emotions in them mixed with their beauty. She was so fucking perfect. I hated to admit it. I hated to admit that I wasn’t seeing Wavel when I fucked her. I saw Caia. But I could never tell.
It didn’t matter anyway. Because no matter who I was looking at, it was my sister I was fucking. Fucking either one was wrong.
So fucking wrong.
But I was still doing it.
“GAAAH!” I felt my warm cum fill her cunt, but that wasn’t the only wet thing covering my cock.
Her body was shaking, and her legs wrapped around me tightly, holding me in place as she ejaculated with me. Holy fuck. She squirted all over my dick.
I breathed heavily with my eyes closed and my head thrown back, and when I looked down, I watched our mixed juices flow out of her and down the kitchen counter.
“Motherfucker. We made a mess,” I said with a grin, sliding my fingers through her folds to coat them. “I fucked you for the second time, and you fucking squirted all over me. Fuck, baby…I think you just ruined me.”
Chapter 31
CAIA
You ruined me.
He had looked pleased when he said those words, and though he wasn’t speaking to me anymore as we ate the food we ordered, I took it as a personal win.
He fucked me again, and he liked it.
I was one step closer to getting him to love me.
We sat on the couch in the living room with the TV on, waiting for the rest of our family to finally come home. I wasn’t sure why Sly was still up and waiting for them, but I was awake to see what Wavel bought today.
It wasn’t fair only buying new clothes for one child and leaving the other two out of all the fun, but I accepted it without a fight. I got something better than clothes today. I got to spend the whole day with Sly, and I got to have sex with him.
I moved my eyes from the screen to Sly to watch him lean forward and grab his drink. He took a few sips, and I admired his neck, and the way his muscles moved when he swallowed.
I could watch him all day.
The front door unlocked, and I tore my eyes off him to see Dad walk inside. He was holding two bags with designer names on them, and the pleased smile on his lips told me that he had made Wavel happy today.
Good for her.
I was happy too.
“We’re home!” Mom called out in a high-pitched voice.
Sly got up from the couch and walk over to the foyer, and I turned around to look at them, observing.
“Need help carrying all this upstairs?” Sly asked Wavel as she stepped inside with four more bags. She looked up at him and smiled sweetly, nodding.
“That would be great. Thank you, Sly.”
Why was he helping her anyway? He was mad at her. He hated her for not seeing him the way he wanted to be seen.
“Caia.” My father’s voice caught my attention, and I turned my head to look at him.
“Yes?”
“Clean up the mess, please. I allowed you to order in, but you got to clean up after.”
I frowned. “Sly ate with me.”
