Page 46 of HER SISTER

I furrowed my brows in my sleep, feeling something soft tickle up my arms—and then my neck—and lastly my cheek.

My tired eyes suddenly opened as I glanced around the large bright room—and the first thing I noticed was the perfect view of the mountains through the unfamiliar glass balcony doors.

I turned my head slightly, noticing Mili who was hovering over me slightly as the front of her warm body remained pressed to the back of mine.

And it was clear that those previous soft tickles were due to her pressing gentle kisses all over my skin.

Mili's lips twitched up into a soft smile, "Good morning pretty girl."

I didn't hesitate to reciprocate her smile, "Good morning," I murmured as I pulled her down for a kiss.

Mili hummed against my lips, sucking down softly on my lower lip as I turned to face her entirely.

I unconsciously tangled our legs together, easily deepening the kiss, "You look so good in the mornings," I murmured against her soft lips.

Mili smiled as she pulled away slightly from the kiss, "I don't know you look pretty fucking incredible right now—I think you have me beat," she admitted.

I whined, "No-no-no—you're winning this one and that's final, Milan," I said, wanting her to finally accept one of my compliments.

Mili laughed slightly as she suddenly pulled one of my legs around her torso, "Have I mentioned how much I love hearing you say my name?"

I hummed with a shy smile, "Briefly..." I trailed off.

Mili pressed a gentle kiss to my lips, which I easily deepened as I leaned into her completely.

A moan vibrated in my throat when she slid her tongue past my lips—causing me to easily tilt my head back for more.

I gripped her into me as soon as she pulled away from my lips to start trailing warm kisses down my neck.

A soft gasp fell from my lips when Mili's fingers suddenly met my very wet folds.

"Well, good morning," she murmured against my neck, easily causing my face to grow warm with shyness.

A soft moan almost instantly fell from my lips when she started drawing soft circles around my sensitive clit.

And as she slowly sped up her pace, she was pulling back from my neck to gauge my reaction completely.

Mili looked between my eyes as a breathless moan fell from my lips, "How does that feel?" she questioned, clearly making sure I was okay.

"Good... so good—" I suddenly reached under the covers to guide her fingers to my entrance, "—But I want more."

Mili's lips twitched up into an amused smirk as she looked between my eyes, "I like a girl who knows what she wants," she murmured, sliding a finger into my wetness.

A soft moan fell from my lips as I unconsciously arched into her, "Another one," I demanded.

Mili raised a brow, "Another one? Are you sure you can take it?" she questioned.

"I'm positive that I can," I breathed out breathlessly, and I couldn't miss the amusement on Mili's face.

"Someone is bold this morning," Mili determined as she slid another finger into me.

A deep whimper fell from my lips as my legs instantly tightened—holding Mili's careful stare as she slid in and out of me at a slow pace.

And I couldn't miss how tight I was around her fingers—yet I somehow grew tighter with release after each thrust.

Mili suddenly curled into my most sensitive spot.

"Come on Ati, I know you can do it," she encouraged me as she deepened her strokes.

My face burned with a fierce heat as my leg that was wrapped around her torso began trembling along with my other one—it definitely wasn't hard to tell that I was really close right now.

"That feels so good," I breathed out when Mili slid back in even deeper, "I'm so close," I managed to moan out.

Mili hummed as she suddenly gripped my waist with her other hand, easily holding me in place as she quickened her pace—thrusting into me as louder moans and whimpers fell from my lips.

I suddenly gripped her into me—feeling everything inside of me swirl with warmth as I tightened around her finger's completely.

And as I finally released, I let out a deep whimper mixed with a moan, clinging onto Mili as if she were my only life source.

"I can't get enough of you," I breathed out, feeling my chest rise up and down rapidly.

Mili's lips twitched up into a smirk, "I want round two right now," she determined, suddenly laying me on my back as she hovered over me.

And I couldn't help but leap at the idea—well until Mili's phone suddenly buzzed.

Mili only groaned as she leaned down to me for a kiss, "Whoever it is will have to wait," she determined as she began trailing kisses down my neck toward my chest.

And as she began sucking down on my hardened peaks—I couldn't help but notice her phone ringing again.

Mili hummed as she trailed kisses down towards my exposed stomach, "Don't you dare look at that phone, Atiana," she said, clearly not giving in to the interruption.

But when it rang for a third time, I couldn't help but look over, "Mili," I said, which easily halted her kisses roaming further down.

Mili sighed against my skin, "You looked," she determined, lying up from my lower stomach.

"You need to answer her," I said, knowing that Mya probably needed her for something.

Or maybe she's calling because she knows?

Did she see us last night?

Or maybe someone else did?

All we did was talk and barely touch—we also stared silently at each other for a good couple of minutes.

Was it obvious that something was going on between us?

Mili hummed as she analyzed my face, "You're assuming again," she said, easily reading my thoughts, "I'm sure she just wants to check in, or maybe she wants something from me," she assured me as she suddenly grabbed her buzzing phone.

I sighed, nodding to myself as Mili answered her phone.

Mili placed a soft brief kiss to my stomach, "Good morning miss I like to blow up people's phones," she said.

And as Mili listened to whatever Mya was saying, her eyes seemed to remain pinned on me.

You look so good right now.

Mili mouthed to me, easily making my face grow hot in a blush.

"Yes-yes, I'll cook you guys breakfast," Mili suddenly said as she laid her head on my stomach.

And I couldn't help but feel slightly relieved, knowing that their conversation had nothing to do with me.

"Bet, I'll be down there soon," Mili said, and just like that, the phone call ended as she set her phone back down.

A sigh fell from my lips, "I should probably head down to my room to get ready for the day," I suggested, easily earning a whine from Mili.

Suddenly, she was raising her head up from my bare stomach, "Or—and this is just an idea," she said, easily causing a small smile to grow on my lips, "I could hold you hostage in here for the next couple of weeks and tell everyone you left last night."

A laugh fell from my lips as I jokingly smacked her shoulder, "Milan—absolutely not," I said, knowing that the unserious idea sounded insane.

Mili dramatically sighed, "Worth a try," she determined as she laid up from me completely.

I laid up from the bed before standing with her, but even seeing her slightly exposed body was enough to send my thoughts into a spiral.

Mili laughed slightly when I suddenly tugged her back into me, "But didn't you just say..." she trailed off teasingly as she turned to face me.

I hummed, "I don't know... with how good you look, I could be tempted to stay in your room for two weeks," I said, clearly teasing her back.

Mili smirked slightly, leaning down to press a soft kiss to my lips, "If you kiss me back I'm taking you back to bed," she determined.

I whined, hating that I suddenly couldn't kiss her back, "Milan."

Mili only shrugged as she pulled back from the unreciprocated kiss, "You know you can have it if you want it, Atiana," she pointed out as she entered her attached bathroom.

I only sighed as I leaned down to gather my clothes that seemed to be flung in various parts of the room.

"But you know it's not that easy," I pointed out, knowing that Mya was waiting for her to make breakfast and probably waiting for me to 'wake up'.

Mili poked her head out of the bathroom as she brushed her teeth, "Whatever you say beautiful," she said as I pulled my pajama shorts back on.

And as soon as my pajama shirt was buttoned back up, I was walking over to Mili, "I'll see you later?"

Mili spit out her toothpaste, "Oh for sure," she said, setting her toothbrush down as she pulled me in for a deep kiss.

I hummed against her minty lips, "Go get breakfast started chef," I teased her as we pulled away.

Mili shook her head at the name I used as I slid my slippers back on, "It really feels like you want me to take you back to bed," she determined, easily earning laughs from me.