Morning with the Girls

Yawning, I headed to the kitchen and started breakfast. Kaylee was using the shower, so I decided to take advantage of the time to make her breakfast. Last night had been a long one. Between the emotional drain of our conversation and the physical demands of keeping up with Kaylee, I needed at least double the amount of sleep. Sleeping in wasn’t a thing in Kaylee’s vocabulary. She was up only an hour later than she normally did—and she immediately woke me up too. Waking up to find your cock disappearing into your girlfriend’s mouth was an amazing way to wake up in the morning, but I would have rather slept a few more hours.

Frying some eggs, I was greeted by the sound of shuffling feet behind me. “How do you want your eggs?”

“Over-hard.” I frowned at the voice. Turning, I found a barely functioning Paige dragging herself into the kitchen. She looked worse than I felt, eyes barely open. “Coffee would be nice too.”

“You could at least have dressed before you came down.”

“I did.” Apparently our definitions of dressed were different. She was covered, not dressed. The robe she was wearing was something Kaylee’s mom would wear. Her tits were barely covered, and the only thing that prevented me from getting a frontal view of everything was a barely tied sash in the front and me pointedly looking away. I heard a chair scrape against the floor before she muttered out a curse. “Ugh. I knew I should have had Bryce take my ass.”

“Really didn’t need to know that.”

“No, you’d rather watch.”

I flipped the eggs. “That was your own damn fault. I’m the victim, not you.” She muttered something, but the lack of retort probably meant she accepted that. As a gesture of goodwill, I put coffee on. Maybe that would cheer her up. Buttering some toast, I put the eggs on the same plate and set them in front of her. She mumbled her thanks as I went back to make more.

“Something smells good,” Kaylee said as she joined us. Glancing over my shoulder, I nearly froze at the sight of her. She was wearing one of my larger shirts. Pretty sure that was the only thing she was wearing. Her hair was damp as her bare feet moved across the hardwood of the kitchen floor. Taking advantage of my stunned state, she grinned before planting a kiss on my cheek. “I’ll take mine scrambled,” she whispered before twirling around and joining Paige at the counter. My heart was still racing from the sight of her. The only thing I could think of at the moment was how this incredible woman was my girlfriend.

Beyond Kaylee, I saw Paige grinning at me. She’d caught me staring at the beautiful blond and was undoubtedly plotting something.

“Your friend’s leave?” Kaylee asked, oblivious to my sister's dark intentions.

“Surprised you're walking around like that not knowing.”

Kaylee chuckled. “I’m more covered than you are.”

“Fair enough. And yes, they’re gone. Why? Wanted a morning warm-up?”

“Could they even have managed that? Sounded like you ran them ragged.”

“Probably not,” Paige said with a laugh. “They do a good enough job though. Better than a certain someone, I’m sure.”

Pausing from scrambling eggs, I shot her a glare. “Really?”

Kaylee shot me an amused look. “I don’t know. I’d say he does more than a good job.” I don’t know how she could smile like that considering all we talked about last night.

Paige snorted, rolling her eyes. “Okay. You are crazy horny and you have Sean and Scott waiting at the door. Which one do you drag inside to take care of you?” Kaylee was about to answer when she was interrupted. “Be honest.”

Shifting in her seat, Kaylee didn’t answer right away. She continued looking at Paige. “Sean.” She immediately shot me an apologetic look. From the surprised look Paige had, I don’t think she expected that answer. I’d known. Our entire conversation last night was about this. That she straight admitted it showed that Kaylee was no longer holding back for my sake.

She was Kaylee Webb, petite goddess, and conqueror of men.

“I mean, you’d pick him too,” Kaylee said.

“Over Scott? Uh… duh.”

“No. Over William.”

There was a bitterness in Paige's laugh. “Like I would have the choice. William doesn’t let me sleep with guys like Sean anymore.”

“What? Why?”

“Afraid I’ll dump him or some shit. Right?” she said, reacting to Kaylee’s expression that I couldn’t see from my position. “Frustrates the hell out of me. Like, really? He gets off on me sucking and fucking every cock I can get a hold of… but he draws the line if the cock is attached to a halfway decent looking guy?”

“Boys, right? They manage a halfway decent lay and expect us to fall head-over-heels for them. Being a good fuck doesn’t make you boyfriend material.” The way she glanced at me told me who that was intended for.

Paige laughed. “Especially since those types usually are the ones that end up shoving that cock in anyone that spreads their legs for them. I don’t mind sharing, but I don’t want to be constantly dragging my boyfriend out of other girls’ beds.” Her grin took on a more devilish slant when she looked towards me. “Must be nice not having to worry about that.”

Like she had to worry about it. I doubted William had an interest in other girls. Or maybe he did. I didn’t pay much attention to their relationship.

“How about we change the subject?” I asked as I split the eggs between two plates. Putting the buttered toast on them, I turned the stove off and headed over to the counter. Putting Kaylee’s plate in front of her, I put mine next to hers before grabbing the coffee and filling two mugs. I put some creamer in mine and left hers black. She thanked me as I handed one to her and took my seat.

“I don’t know about that. He slept with my cousin after all.” Her face was pure innocence as she looked at me with a smile on her face. Coughing, Paige had a look of complete shock.

My face was red. “Kaylee!”

“Holy shit. That true?” Kaylee nodded. “No fucking way. I don’t believe it.”

“Saw it with my own eyes. He even has it on his Profile.” She beamed at me. “Got a five-star rating too.”

God, it was like she was bragging about me doing it.

Paige looked at me as if meeting me for the first time. “Well, well. I didn’t know he had it in him. Congrats!”

“He just needed a little encouragement.”

My face was still burning. “Can we please talk about something else?”

“Always when it’s getting good. Fine. Kaylee, top five best fucks.”

“Paige!”

“What? You said you wanted to talk about something else.”

“Hmm,” my girlfriend started, looking thoughtful.

“Please don’t encourage her.”

“Caleb, Sean, Eric, Zaire, and Adrian in that order.”

Paige looked impressed. “That was fast.”

A grin answered my sister. “Hard to forget those.”

“Noticed a certain someone wasn’t on there,” Paige said with that smug grin of hers as she looked at me.

“Obviously not. You said top five fucks. That’s not something Scott and I do. We have sex and make love.”

“What’s the difference?”

Kaylee gave a cryptic smile as she lifted her mug. “If you have to ask… you haven’t experienced one of them.”

To my surprise, Paige looked annoyed. “Or there isn’t a difference.”

“There most assuredly is. When you are with the one you love—really with them—nothing can compare.”

I wanted nothing more than for this conversation to end, but it seemed my wish wasn’t going to be granted. “I call BS.” Kaylee only shrugged before taking a sip of coffee. “Even you admitted you’d take Sean over Scott.”

“That’s not what I said. You asked which one I would take if I was crazy horny and needed one to take care of me. Sean’s a great lay, but that’s about all he’s got going for him in my eyes. Nine times out of ten, I’d pick Scott.” She paused, looking reflective. "Eight times out of time."

Paige looked suspicious. “I find that hard to believe. How many guys have you been with since you two started dating?”

Kaylee glanced my way before answering. “I’ve only been with Scott since we got back from vacation.”

That surprised her more than anything. “Bullshit.” I think she expected Kaylee to admit she was fibbing and give her the real answer. Only she _had _given her the real answer, and it was slow to sink in. “You’re telling me you’ve gone monogamous?” She made the word sound perverted and disgusting. I remained silent, but I wanted to scream at her that Elisabeth was ‘monogamous’ as well as our dad—even if mom didn’t fully subscribe to that belief. My knuckles were white from gripping my fork as I stabbed at a chunk of egg.

“God no,” Kaylee said, sounding equally disgusted. “All I’m saying is that I absolutely love and adore Scott.”

“But?” Paige asked, vocalizing the silent word that had been lingering there.

“But…” Kaylee continued with an apologetic glance in my direction before focusing on Paige. “Sometimes you just need a good fuck, you know?”

There was a victorious smile on Paige as she picked up her coffee mug. “So you’re saying Scott isn’t a good fuck.”

“Jesus, Paige,” I said angrily, unable to stay silent. Why was she so hellbent on this?

“Not why I’m dating him.” Before either of us could say anything else, Kaylee continued. “But instead of worrying about my sex life with Scott, maybe you should be asking yourself is why having sex with other guys is more enjoyable than with the guy you supposedly like.”

The smile was instantly gone as Paige stared at Kaylee. “Big words from someone admitting their boyfriend isn’t even in their top five.”

My girlfriend wasn’t phased in the slightest. “Fucking different guys is fun. Nothing can beat that thrill of mounting a new cock for the first time or picking a familiar one that hits all the right places. In the end, that’s all it is. Fun. When I’m with Scott? That is satisfaction. Good? Bad? Those words are meaningless descriptors. When you find someone like that for you, you’ll understand what I’m talking about.”

There was a long silence as my sister and I stared at her. Paige was the one who broke the silence. “You’ve changed.”

Kaylee gave a small smile, sipping at her coffee. “Maybe a bit.”

With a dramatic sigh, Paige stood up. “Well this is boring. I’ll leave you two lovebirds alone then.” Grabbing her plate and coffee she trotted off with a huff. Seeing her walk away, I let out a long breath, rubbing my temple. She was such a pain in the ass. It was hard to believe we were the same age.

“Sorry,” I muttered as I picked at my eggs.

“For what?”

“She’s such a goblin.”

“She’s cute.”

“Her? No way.”

“She’s just jealous and upset.”

My lips were pressed in a frown as I looked at her. “Jealous? Her? Of what?”

“Us. Or, you rather.” I stared at her like she was crazy. Paige, jealous? Fat chance of that. “What? You didn’t notice?”

“What does she have to be jealous of?”

“You found someone you’re happy with.”

“She has that too, remember? William.” Kaylee said nothing, giving me a long look. “What?” Her response was a sigh, shaking her head. “What?” I asked again, only growing more confused.

“She’s not happy with her relationship. Probably hasn’t been for a long time now and is slowly figuring out it’s not working. I bet it won’t last too much longer.”

I poked at my eggs. “What? So she’s miserable and therefore doing her best to make me miserable? That makes her a bitch.”

Kaylee narrowed her eyes at me. “She’s hurting and I don’t think she’s figured out why.”

“So? I’ve been hurt too. That doesn’t make me lash out at people.”

“No, you just bottle it up until you implode, harming everyone who cares about you in the process.” She spoke calmly, but there was a bite to her words. She took a deep breath and I could see her mentally shifting gears. “Paige is a smart girl. She’ll figure it out. When she does, I bet you won’t even recognize her.” She speared some eggs with her fork and took a bite.

“My dad’s a great cook, but there is something about eating food your boyfriend prepared that makes it _so _much better.” Her grin widened. “I could get used to this.”

“Yeah?”

She nodded happily.

I rubbed my chin thoughtfully. “Hmm. Maybe if I fatten you up, I won’t have so much competition.” That wiped the smile off her face as she glared at me. “What? Just thinking out loud…”