Page 55 of HER SISTER

"I think it needs more sugar," Terrance determined, which easily earned a narrowed look from Akeyla who was mixing the cookie dough.

Mili laughed, "I think if you add any more sugar, you'll get diabetes," she determined as Mya rolled the dough into balls and I flattened them onto the sheet pan.

Mya tilted her head to herself, "Aren't we too old for Santa?" she questioned.

Akeyla gave Mya a narrowed look, "You're never too old for Santa—besides I don't hear you talking when you're eating all these cookies on Christmas day," she pointed out, easily earning laughs from us all.

Even Mya managed to laugh as she said, "Okay not too much now."

Soon the sugar cookies were perfectly prepared along with a homemade icing that Mili seemed to make—which I was currently eating.

Mili raised a brow when I stuck the spoon back into the icing, easily earning a laugh from me.

Mya suddenly looked over along with Akeyla and Terrance.

"What's funny?" Mya curiously asked as she looked between the two of us with amusement.

And just like that, my stomach was twisting with knots as I forced myself to look away from Mili.

"Nothing, she just keeps eating the icing," Mili suddenly said, clearly trying to play it off.

Akeyla suddenly laughed, "Can you blame her? It's really good," she said, dipping her own spoon in the icing.

And I knew her actions alone were to help deflect the topic, and I couldn't help but internally thank her.

Mya hummed, sticking her own spoon in the icing before trying it.

And as soon as she smiled, I felt like I could officially breathe again.

"It is really good, M," she determined as she got more.

Mili playfully rolled her eyes, "Okay, well let's not eat all the icing," she joked as soon as Terrance stuck his spoon in too.

Soon we were finishing up decorating the different cookies—from the Christmas trees and Santa hats, I'd say we did really good.

"You know it's not really nice to deny your girlfriend of icing," I said as I crawled onto the large bed, Mili was seated in.

After decorating cookies and laying them out for Santa with milk—we all decided to call it an early night.

I was lowkey happy to finally chill out, especially with Mili.

However, after brushing my teeth and doing my nighttime routine, I felt like I could sleep for a hundred years minimum.

It's probably from all those cookies I had.

Mili gave me a playful smirk as I sat on her lap, "You were going to get a stomach ache—haven't we discussed this before?" she questioned jokingly.

I hummed as I leaned down to her lips, "Briefly..." I trailed off.

Mili hummed as soon as our warm lips met—and I couldn't stop myself from suddenly grabbing her neck to dominate the kiss.

"Careful now—" Mili nipped at my lips as her hand suddenly wrapped around the back of my neck, easily establishing her role, "—Only one of us can be on the naughty list this year."

I only tightened my grip around her neck, "Why not us both?" I teased her.

Mili hummed against my lips, "Because one of us has to share our presents."

A gasp fell from my lips when Mili suddenly flipped me down onto the bed—easily hovering over me with a devious smirk.

"What did my pretty girl want for Christmas this year?" Mili murmured as she unbuttoned my silk pajama shirt before guiding it off along with my bralette.

I hummed in thought as I tapped my finger against my lip, "Just a beautiful girlfriend—but Santa already delivered that," I said as Mili began pressing soft kisses onto my exposed stomach.

Mili raised a brow, "That's so weird... he delivered the same thing to me," she said, looking up at me with a small smirk—and as soon as she tugged at my silk shorts, I was easily forgetting what we had even discussed.

My body easily grew warmer when Mili guided my shorts down—along with my underwear.

Mili pressed a gentle kiss to my inner thigh, "How do you feel about me using my mouth this time?" she questioned, clearly wanting to make sure I was comfortable.

I didn't even hesitate to nod, "I think that sounds amazing," I breathed out, suddenly feeling impatient.

Mili hummed to herself as soon as I leaned into her, "Let's go slow baby," she murmured as she guided my hips back down.

I nodded, furrowing my brows as soon as she pressed her warm mouth to me.

And I swear I had never imagined anything that could possibly feel better—from her saliva combining with my wetness or the way her fingers needed gentle circles into my hips.

"Milan," I breathed out—my tone soft and barely audible as I held her careful stare.

Mili hummed against me, suddenly lowering down further to slide her tongue inside of me.

And I couldn't help but spread my legs wider for her, easily giving her more access as her tongue thrusted in and out of me.

"That feels..." I trailed off breathlessly, "So good," I finally said as Mili seemed to start carefully sucking on my sensitive bud again.

And I swear I had never felt so warm—feeling the aching between my legs start throbbing for more and more and—

"Right there," I moaned out as soon Mili sucked down on a certain spot.

Mili hummed, gently sucking down as her tongue began drawing gentle circles.

And the sensation alone was enough to make my legs tremble slightly—feeling my entire body heat up to the point where I questioned if I would quite literally explode.

I suddenly reached out for Mili as soon as my orgasm approached me—tangling my fingers in her soft curls as my entire body tensed with pleasure.

And a string of soft moans managed to escape my lips, whimpering slightly as my soothing orgasm managed to fade.

"You are so beautiful," Mili said as she stared up at me and pressed a gentle kiss to my lower stomach.

A shy smile grew on my lips at her compliment as she moved to hover over me—allowing her legs to rest on either side of my body.

Mili suddenly cupped my face in her hands, "I'm never letting you go," she determined, leaning down to press a soft kiss to my lips.

I hummed as I leaned into the kiss, easily tasting myself on her warm lips.

"I'm never letting you go either," I whispered, deepening our soft warm kiss.

—

I furrowed my brows when I heard a camera click go off, easily forcing my eyes to slowly open.

I blinked a few times, noticing the beautiful mountain sunrise displayed in the windows in front of me—while Mili's warm body seemed to be behind me.

"Don't move," Mili suddenly whispered from behind me, easily forcing my brows to furrow.

Well, until I heard another camera click go off.

Mili let out a content sigh, "Beautiful," she whispered mostly to herself as I turned around to face her.

And as soon as I was turned around, Mili pulled me in for a brief kiss.

"Merry Christmas pretty girl," she murmured against my lips.

I smiled slightly, "Merry Christmas my beautiful Lani," I murmured back as we pulled away from the soft kiss.

Mili suddenly showed me the camera screen, "Look at this view that I captured," she said, and I couldn't help but smile at her excitement.

I looked at the picture, taking in the mountain sunrise and the back of my bare back which was slightly draped in the furry cover.

Everything in the picture looked so perfect—even the way my dark hair was spread across the pillow as I faced the other direction.

"That sunrise is..." I trailed off, suddenly looking over to the windows where the sunrise still was.

Mili hummed to herself, "Pretty I know—but you're prettier," she determined, pressing a soft kiss to my cheek and temple.

I smiled slightly to myself, suddenly realizing that it was really Christmas.

"I have gifts for you," I said, suddenly turning back to Mili with full excitement.

Mili smiled slightly, "But you are my gift this year," she determined, pulling me back into another kiss.

I hummed against her lips before I managed to pull away to pull back on my pajamas and grab the wrapped gifts I brought up with me last night.

"Oh, someone's sneaky," Mili said as I revealed the gift that I hid behind the dresser.

I smiled happily as I crawled back onto the bed, "Open them," I said impatiently, clearly excited to see her reaction to it.

Mili's smile grew as she opened the small box, and as soon as she laid eyes on the Louis Vuitton logo she was looking back up at me.

"Atiana..." she trailed off, easily causing me to motion her to continue.

And as soon as her eyes landed on the wallet, she managed to smile.

"It seemed to be more interesting than me so—"

"It was definitely not more interesting than you," Mili automatically shut my assumptions down, "I just couldn't look at you without wanting to touch you or kiss you," she reminded me, slowly taking the wallet from the box.

And when she opened the wallet, her smile seemed to grow—reading the engraving that I had them do.

"Baby this is so thoughtful—" she suddenly shook her head, "—It's too much," she determined.

I only grinned as I leaned into her for a kiss, "Actually, it's not enough," I corrected her as we pulled back from the brief kiss.

Mili jokingly rolled her eyes, "Since we're doing gifts now—" she suddenly opened her nightstand drawer and pulled out a wrapped rectangular box, "Here's yours," she said, handing me the box.

I raised a brow, suddenly hating the idea of gifts now that she had gotten me one.

I don't know, I just enjoyed getting people gifts instead of vice versa.

My hands paused over the slightly unwrapped gift, reading the label Cartier.

And here she was saying I did too much.

"Milan this is—"

"Open it," she encouraged me, easily cutting my hesitation short.

My lips unconsciously parted as soon as I laid eyes on the shiny necklace.

Mili suddenly reached over, flipping over the heart charm attached to it.

And almost immediately, my smile grew wider, reading the engraving on the necklace.

From your Lani

"That nickname is really growing on you huh?" I joked as my smile managed to grow wider.

Mili laughed slightly, "It's definitely grown on me," she said, gently taking the necklace from the velvet red box, "Let me put it on you," she murmured.

And I didn't even hesitate to hold up my hair and turn around—allowing her to position the delicate necklace around my neck.

As soon as the clasp was in place, Mili placed a gentle kiss to the back of my neck, "Beautiful jewelry for a beautiful girl," she murmured, leaning in further to press another gentle kiss to the side of my neck.

And her words alone were enough to make me feel so warm and happy.

I turned back around to her, easily initiating a warm kiss, "Merry Christmas, Lani."

Mili hummed against my lips, "Merry Christmas my beautiful girl," she murmured against my lips, easily pulling me in deeper.