Page 25 of Little Liar
Without thinking, because am I fuck going to answer that, I remove my flannel and drop it with her clothes.
“You won’t answer my question?”
No.
I play with my rings for a second, watching her gawk at me. I need more. I need her to ask me something that triggers me to kiss her. Not ask me if I see her as a sister and then have her run away from me.
Your questions are boring.
Her eyes roll, and I want to spank her. “Do you have any piercings?”
Not visible to the everyday person, no.
Yes.
Her brows narrow. “What? Where?”
I pull off my shirt, anxiety starting to disappear at her cheeks going a bright red. She’s affected by me. That’s a good thing, right?
Or is she embarrassed?
Fuck.
Just when I start to abandon ship, her eyes drop to my chest, my abs, studying my ink. Her breathing is growing heavier.
Why are you staring?
“I wasn’t.”
Liar.
“Mom and Dad are going to be so weirded out if they walk in and see us.”
I shrug. I’ll blind them if they see her like this.Ask me something else.
“Why do you want to see me?”
I already told you. I want to look at your body.
Her face is even redder now. I’m not sure how it makes me feel.
“Why? You’ve seen me in swimwear, and there was that time you walked in on me in the shower.”
And when you’re not aware. I have close-ups and everything, but none of that is enough.
I want to see all of you.
I need to. I think if I need to wait another day, I’ll do something I’ll regret and she’ll never forgive me. My urges are bad, extreme, and powerful. The strength I have not to just make her mine already is hanging on by a thread.
My brain short-circuits as she hesitates only for a second before taking her shirt off, sitting in her sports bra.
More. I need more. Now. I can barely breathe properly without her realizing my restraint is wavering.
Another. I answered two.
My dirty little sister takes off her bra, holding it to her flushed chest. Her nervousness makes my balls tingle, and I can feel my cock thickening in my briefs. Her nipples are hard, from what I can see, and fuck, I want one in my mouth again so badly, it waters.
Give me it.
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