Page 77 of HER SISTER

Mili had us both in her room within minutes of those words falling from my mouth—which granted her whatever she wanted to do to me.

I was wet—practically dripping as I laid with my legs spread out for her, allowing her warm mouth to suck down on my hardened nipples that she flicked and played with so perfectly.

"Mili," I breathed out impatiently.

But Mili only seemed to slide two of her fingers past my lips, easily silencing me as her teeth grazed my nipple.

Even still, a moan managed to vibrate in my throat—among a string of whimpers when she began sliding her fingers in and out of my salivating mouth.

I gasped when her bare knee slid between my legs, easily grazing my most sensitive area.

My nails unconsciously dug into her back which was slightly exposed due to me tugging her shirt off of her just seconds earlier.

"Grind into me," Mili suddenly said, pulling away from my chest as she held my eyes.

And I didn't even hesitate to grind into her knee, causing friction between her skin and my most sensitive area—specifically my aching wet clit.

"Do it well enough, and I'll give you everything you want pretty girl," Mili murmured, easily sliding her fingers in and out of my mouth as she analyzed my warm face carefully.

More moans vibrated in my throat as my legs began spreading wider, grinding into her even deeper at a quicker pace.

And my actions alone managed to make me grow wet—so wet that I wasn't just dripping down onto the bed underneath me, but Mili's knee was practically glistening with my wetness as well.

Mili hummed contently, "You feel so good against me," she murmured, gently sliding her fingers out of my mouth to circle them around my hardened nipple.

An inaudible whimper fell from my lips, suddenly feeling so frustrated as my core ached even more for release—easily causing me to speed up my pace.

But Mili only reached for my hips, purposefully slowing down my pace and eliciting more whimpers and moans from my lips.

I panted breathlessly, "Please, touch me," I whispered, looking between Mili's eyes that were already pinned on me.

Mili hummed as she began lowering down to where I needed her most, "You want me to touch you, my love?" she questioned, and I could hear the softened tone that she had suddenly taken with me.

"Yes—"

I was quickly cut short by my own moan when Mili's warm lips suddenly wrapped around my sensitive clit and sucked down perfectly.

My eyes rolled shut as I arched up into her, feeling my legs practically tremble when she began circling my clit with the quickness that I needed.

"Yes, right there—" a string of loud moans fell from my lips when she sucked down even more, easily flicking her tongue against me, "—Oh my god, right there, please."

Mili hummed against me, which easily vibrated against my core and managed to send me further toward my climax.

And as my legs tightened so badly that they began to shake, my nails dug into the soft sheets around me, and my wet entrance tightened with a built-up release—Mili pulled away, quite literally leaving me on the edge.

I gripped the sheets even tighter when my clit managed to ache even worse, "Milan," I whined as she licked her glistening lips.

Mili only hummed, "What is it my pretty girl?" she questioned, and her words managed to turn me on even more, easily making my clit throb so harshly I thought I might actually go insane.

"You edged me," I breathed out with a pout, suddenly closing my legs.

But Mili only guided them back open even wider before I could begin to close them.

"I'm not done."

And before I could question what that meant, Mili was walking over toward her attached bathroom, easily leaving me a hot pent-up mess.

I let out a deep frustrated sigh as I inevitably zoned into the wetness that was coating the sheets underneath me and all down my inner thighs.

Another whine left my lips, about to call out for Mili, but when she suddenly entered back into the bedroom—I couldn't stop my lips from parting.

Even if the sight of the strap hanging from her front that was now bare was the sexiest sight I had seen by far–I still couldn't help but feel intimidated.

"I don't know if I can take that," I whispered as she stopped between my legs.

Mili gently ran her hands up my legs, "You don't have to take it all—we'll go slow baby. I'm right here," she reassured me.

I hesitantly nodded as I spread my legs wider, "Will it hurt?" I suddenly asked her.

Mili leaned down into me, "It depends—if it does, tell me and we'll stop immediately," she said, softening her tone as she pressed a deep kiss to my lips.

I slid my arms around her bare torso, feeling myself grow wetter at even the idea of her sliding into me even deeper than before.

"I'm ready for you," I whispered against her lips, knowing that I trusted her completely.

Mili only remained still, "Are you sure?" she questioned, pulling back slightly from the kiss to analyze my face.

I didn't hesitate to nod, "I'm positive."

Mili hummed, "This stops as soon as you say so," she reminded me, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to my forehead, which easily earned a soft smile from me.

And as soon as she positioned herself at my entrance, I held her tighter to me, bracing myself for when she would slide in.

My brows unconsciously furrowed as soon as I felt a sudden tightness draw in at my aching core.

"Tell me if it hurts, Atiana," Mili reminded me yet again as she continued to slide into me slowly.

I nodded, "I'm good-I'm..." I trailed off as soon as she hit a deeper spot within me, suddenly whimpering as my core managed to grow hotter and wetter.

"How does that feel?" Mili questioned carefully.

I let out a breathless moan as she slid back out slightly, "Good—so good. Keep going," I breathed out breathlessly.

Mili nodded, sliding back into me at a slow pace, easily sending tingles crawling up my spine.

A string of moans mixed with a deep whimper fell from my lips when she slid out of me again and then back in.

But I knew she wasn't fully inside of me yet.

"Deeper—go deeper," I whispered.

Mili looked between my eyes carefully, "Are you sure?" she questioned.

I nodded a few times, "Yes—please go deeper."

Mili didn't hesitate to comply with my wishes, easily sliding deeper into me—and forcing my back to arch up into her and my nails to dig into her back.

And as she began sliding in and out of me at a slow pace, I managed to grow even wetter—easily causing my legs to spread even more for her as moans and whimpers fell from my lips.

"Oh my god that feels so good," I practically moaned out, feeling my legs tremble with pleasure and my body grew warmer as I verged closer to release.

Mili leaned down to press a gentle kiss to my lips, "I love you," she murmured as I reciprocated the kiss.

I smiled against her lips, "I love you too," I whispered breathlessly.

Mili hummed as she rested her nose against mine, holding my heavy eyes as she began quickening her pace.

And I could hear each deep stroke, especially with how wet I was.

I swear as my body ached with warmth, my legs tightened, and my grip around Mili grew deeper—I couldn't begin to believe the sounds coming from my lips.

My whimpers were louder than ever and my moans managed to grow into screams as I called out my girlfriend's name over and over—and over again until I couldn't possibly string together another word.

And as my orgasm finally approached, I felt myself tighten completely, arching up into Mili's warm body as her eyes held mine with care.

"I love you," I moaned out as my body grew limp under hers.

Mili gently cupped my face as she leaned down to press a soft tender kiss to my lips, "I love you too, Atiana," she murmured against my lips.

I let out a deep breath as my aching body relaxed completely into the soft bed—and suddenly, I was tuning into how sore I felt and the way my warm body was sweating from the intensity of what we had just done.

"You did so good," Mili murmured, gently pecking my cheek as she slowly slid out of me.

I hummed weakly as she leaned away from my limp body, clearly not able to string together any more words as I finally relaxed into the bed entirely.

What felt like seconds was actually minutes—Mili had cleaned and put the strap away before retreating down to the kitchen to grab us both some water, the Indian food, and ibuprofen which was specifically for me and my sore body.

She even managed to grab me one of her oversized shirts to pull on to cover my bare body—while she got changed into a pair of grey sweatpants and a white beater.

Soon after we ate, we were cuddled up in her bed with the TV off and the lights dimmed to the lowest setting as she played with my hair and gently ran her other hand up and down my back.

It felt like a complete contrast to how I imagined the night ending.

And it felt so nice, knowing that we had talked everything out and even said the three special words to each other.

Now, I just needed to handle things with Mya.