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Page 10 of A Twinmas Entanglement (The Unwrapped in Austin #1)

Delaney

Decorating the Christmas tree is the best part of Christmas for me. On the other hand, Solana couldn’t care less and is fine with anything I create. It’s another reason why we work so well together. Whatever I want, she makes sure I get it.

“What do you think? Does it need more snowflakes?” I ask, stepping away from the tree and looking it up and down.

“Delaney. It looks great. C’mon, it’s been an hour.

Let’s use your present,” Solana purrs, encircling her arms around me.

She kisses my exposed neck, leaving a trail down to my collarbone as she removes my red, silk robe.

It cascades down to the floor, the built-up tension making me forget all about the tree.

“Be my good girl. Let me make you come?” she asks. I shiver at her words and slowly give in to her movements as she moves her right hand from my stomach to the top of my thong. Spreading my legs widely, I moan at her left hand’s light caress against my breast.

She lightly tweaks my nipple as I push my head back onto her shoulder, all while she continues her teasing. I can’t take it. I need more. I need her to fuck me.

“More. Please, make me come with the toy I bought,” I whisper. Solana obliges, kissing my neck one last time before she grabs the toy from the couch. She removes it from the box and walks to the kitchen to wash it carefully.

As she washes the toy, I snatch the nipple clamps and a throw from the couch. I put the blanket on the floor and lay down beside the tree. On my elbows, I spread my legs, flashing my wet pussy for Solana to see.

She returns from the kitchen and stops in her tracks. Stunned, she slowly removes her robe, gets on her knees, and crawls toward my open legs.

“Fuck. You look so beautiful like that. Como un angel ,” she utters softly. (Like an angel.)

Opening my legs further, she drops her face further to my pussy and inhales my essence.

My body trembles with excitement and anticipation for Solana to give me what I want.

Solana rises from her place, buried in my pussy, and hooks her fingers onto the straps of my thong.

Slowly, she slides them down my thighs and legs, over my heels.

She tosses them onto the couch and returns to her rightful place, immersed between my cunt.

Turning on the button, the magical Santa hat vibrates to life. I squirm in place as Solana takes the ball of the hat and glides it between my slit.

“Oh, fuck. Yes. Please more,” I moan, rising from my elbows and quickly discarding my bra.

I lay down, take the pearl bell, pendant, bow nipple clamps, and carefully attach them to my nipples.

Making sure they are secure, I pull the chain just enough to moan with pleasure from the pain.

I let go, watching it dangle while Solana’s head peeks from above my pussy.

“Mmm, so my girl is such a fucking whore, aren’t you? Couldn’t even wait for me to put them on, huh?” Solana chuckles.

I shake my head, and she grabs onto the chain, continuing to move the vibrator up and down my slit, getting it nice and wet. It’s driving me crazy.

I jump when she inserts the vibrator inside my gaping pussy and latches her mouth onto my clit, working her way in painfully slow circles.

A silent moan pours out from my body, causing me to remain still.

I feel like I’ve just been fucking paralyzed by the intense feeling she and the vibrator are producing.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Yes, right there.” My needy and greedy cunt pulses and clenches around the vibrator, desperate to continue the powerful feeling.

Solana’s tongue slurps my juices, and I grab onto the throw blanket tightly, moving my hips in tandem with her movements as I ride her tongue. She doesn’t let up on her eating or moving the vibrator in and out of my sopping cunt.

“You taste so fucking good. You deserve this and more. I want to stay here forever.” Solana tugs on the chain, eliciting a roaring moan that fills the room. It feels so fucking perfect. I’m so close.

My thighs begin to shake, and I know I’m almost there.

And Solana knows that, as well, because she takes my clit in between her lips and sucks like there’s no tomorrow.

She then increases the vibration on the vibrator while yanking the chain, for an all-out trifecta that creates devastatingly beautiful moans and groans.

Tears flood my eyes, and after the most epic orgasm of my life, I stay silent as the tears fall from my face. My legs twitch and tremble as I catch my breath, my cum dripping down past my thighs to the hem of my stockings.

“That’s my good little slut. I knew you could do it. You took that so well,” Solana whispers, removing the vibrator from my cunt. My gaping pussy clenches around nothing when the vibrator is gone. Solana lets go of the chain, giving my nipples a rest.

She grabs onto my knees, opening my legs wider as she licks from my thighs to every inch of my wet pussy. She doesn’t let any of my juices go to waste. It sends aftershocks throughout my body that are so intense I could come all over again.

Rising from between my folds, she smiles, licking off my excess pussy juice around her mouth. I drool from the downright nasty and freaky nature she can’t help but be.

“You’ve got one. But I’m not done yet. I said I was going to worship you, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do.”

Solana gets up and goes to the box filled with Christmas decorations, grabbing something I can’t see.

She returns and reaches for my hands as she reveals a piece of silver tinsel.

Securing it tightly around my wrist, she leaves my hands above my head.

I can’t move, and it sends tingles through my body, not knowing what’s about to happen next.

The silence is palpable, but I can’t do anything but gaze at her with adoration.

I am so obsessed with her that it’s not even funny.

She stands up and unhurriedly removes her bra and panties.

On her knees, she spreads my legs wide as she situates herself in a missionary position against my pussy.

Her cunt touches mine, our clits kissing as she moves against me up and down.

One of her hands grabs onto the chain of my nipple clamps as the other holds onto my tied wrists.

“One more time, naughty girl. One more time, and we continue this in the bedroom,” she declares before she moves her hips, gliding her pussy against mine.

Desperate to come again, I mimic her movements. She leans forward and kisses up my neck to my lips, and once our lips meet, I don’t let go. Opening for her, our kiss is sloppy, dirty, all-consuming. It’s like she’s the air I need to breathe, and I never want to stop.

Solana increases her speed, gliding against our mixed juices, and I wrap my legs tightly around her. She grabs the chain to the clamps and tugs roughly. I moan and groan for the undeniably painful pleasure.

“Oh, yes. Right there. Fuck me, Solana,” I manage to get out as we break away from our kiss for a brief breath.

“I got you, bebé . I’m almost there. Come with me!” she shouts, breathing heavily.

My toes curl and my body shakes when Solana pulls the chain and rides my pussy faster. My mouth opens, and I howl from an Earth-shattering orgasm.

“Holy fuck! Please undo the tinsel. I need to hold you,” I shriek while squirming to set my hands loose. She quickly undoes the tinsel, and I wrap my arms and legs around her as she falls over the precipice, unleashing her cum all over my cunt.

“Fuck. I can’t feel my fucking legs. Te amo, hermosa ,” she breathes with her arms around me. (I love you, beautiful.)

“ Te amo, abejita. Nothing will ever come between us. Even if we’re twin sisters, I don’t care. You’ll always mean more to me than a DNA test,” I express, rubbing my finger across her cheek in slow circles. (I love you, little bee.)

“I agree, D. Nothing will separate us. I mean it.” While her face tells me she wants that to be true, I can tell she’s hesitant. I just know when we get those results, it’s going to be a true test to see if she means it.

* * *

After our beautiful night, we slept beside the tree, wrapped in each other’s arms and covered with a blanket. So much for a night filled with nastiness, but I wouldn’t trade it for the world. That toy was unbelievably crazy, and I loved it.

We woke up this morning and got ready for work. I cannot stop thinking about our date night and how perfect it was. We definitely needed that time to reconnect and center ourselves from the news we got from our parents.

Now, I’ve been smiling from ear to ear. Even some employees commented on my glowing aura. As the director of my own preschool, I wait for the kids to be dropped off at our entrance. Usually, I’m indifferent to it all, but today I am on cloud fucking nine.

“Can you call Halo’s parents? She has a fever and a stomach bug. I think it’s best to go to the doctor for some medicine,” the on-call nurse says.

“Oh, good call. Yes, let me call them now,” I declare as I look up Halo’s parent information. I dial their phone number, and it rings for a couple of seconds before her mother finally answers.

“Hello?”

“Hi, this is Delaney Aguirre from Monarch Montessori Academy. I’m calling because Halo has a fever and a stomach bug and is at our nurse’s office. We need someone to pick her up because we’re sending her home,” I reply.

“Oh, okay. Thank you for calling. I’ll send my husband over now.”

We end the call, and my computer receives an incoming alert. I click the alert, and an email from the DNA company pops up. Holy fuck. It says the results are in. That means that Solana has received the same email.

My heart stops when I open the email and scroll to the results, anticipating what’s coming.

It reads, Check the relatives in your area.

I click on the results, and my eyes water from the astounding findings I knew were coming.

You have a twin sister named Solana Perez. Click here to find out more about her.

Well, there it is. Tears fill my eyes, and I can’t take this. She’s going to leave me. Once I get home, I need to remind her just how much we belong together.

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