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A soft giggle catches my attention, as Chloe runs her hand up and down Avery’s arm, tracing the candy cane hearts of her top along her stomach.
What the fuck?
Both their gazes are focused on the movie in front of them, but it’s Chloe's hand that commands mine. Her fingers keep inching closer to Avery’s tits, and I swear it’s as if she’s about to play with her nipples. Chloe must be drawn to the piercings too.
I shake my head trying to get the thought out of my head. It’s useless. I’m not imagining it.
Avery suddenly sits up, adjusting herself so her legs are just an inch away from me. She reaches her hand up to her neck as if massaging the tension she feels from being in that awkward position for too long. Brushing her hair off to one side, she exposes the silky skin of her neck which is begging me to lick it.
She pulls the blanket away, covering Chloe’s body and revealing all of hers.Fuck.
The sight of her long, toned legs, her ass cheeks peeking out from under her shorts. God-fucking-dammit, she’s not wearing any underwear, maybe just a small thong.
“You use the blanket,” she says to Chloe. “I got really hot.”
“Fine, more for me,” Chloe replies, snuggling further under it.
Avery’s hands continue to trail over her own body, as she plays with the strap of her top, flicking it on and off her shoulders. The little vixen is teasing me, just like she did earlier today on this same couch. I can’t help but smile at her lowly attempts at seduction.
Clearly this little girl isn’t as experienced as I first thought. Either that or she wants me to know exactly what she’s doing.
Well then sweetheart, let’s play.
I slowly, and as inconspicuous as I can, reach my arm out and graze the back of her calf with my fingers. Her knees are folded up to her chest, and I feel her body twitch as I graze her skin once again. This is exactly the reaction I was looking for.
I move my fingers higher, inching them closer to her thigh, but instead of pulling away like I thought she would, she lowers her knees letting her legs fall open.Fuck. I was not expecting that.
I take it as an open invitation and inch my way over her inner thigh until my fingers are playing with the hem of her shorts. She’ll surely pull away now.
Yet she doesn’t.
Quite the opposite actually. Instead, the little tease adjusts herself, turning and leaning back down over Chloe, her whole body now shifted in my direction, and her legs are practically resting on my lap. She pulls the blanket back over herself but not lower than her thighs. How easily I could sneak my hand under there and play. No one would know.
Is that what she wants?
“Zane,” she says, startling me. “My ankle kind of hurts again. Do you mind rubbing it the way you did earlier,” she practically whimpers. “It felt really good.”
I’m frozen, equally shocked by her forwardness and turned the fuck on by it.Is she really asking me to rub her out, right here with Chloe in the damn room?
“Yeah, Zane help her, please? The last thing I need is to return Avery injured after a week in Colorado. Her mom’s going to think we went skiing or something,” Chloe pleads, though her gaze never leaves the screen.
Fuck it, they’re both so nicely asking. “Sure,” I say, patting my lap. Avery instantly throws her legs over me.
I massage her ankle, gradually moving back up her calf and toward her thigh before repeating the same process repeatedly. I swear a damn hour goes by, my hands never once leaving her leg.
Suddenly Chloe yawns, and my hand freezes on Avery’s thigh underneath the blanket. “I can’t believe I’m tapping out in the middle of Home Alone 2. This one’s my favorite, what a damn shame.”
“We can go to bed now, I think I’m done too,” Avery adds and I can’t help feeling a little disappointed.
“No way Jose. You’re staying and finishing this marathon. You’ve never seen the Home Alone movies.” Chloe spins, focusing her attention on me with a look I know too damn well. She’s about to beg for a favor. “Zane, can you please stay and keep Avery company so she doesn’t feel like she has to follow me to bed? I think I got a sugar rush and am about to crash but Avery’s never seen these movies.”
I shake my head about to refuse. That would be a bad idea, so fucking bad. “Pretty please Zane,” she adds, and there it is ladies and gentlemen - the goddamn puppy eyes. They get me every damn time.
“Just until this second one is over, we can finish the third tomorrow.”
“Thank you, thank you!” she squeals, jumping on my lap and kissing my cheek. My hands unknowingly wrap around her hips, her ass pretty much in my palms.Shit.
She jumps off, unaware of how my cock just twitched in my pants.Fuck. I need release.
