Chapter 12
by Somburliss
Can Kylie resist? Or does she crack under pressure?
She cracks
Kylie felt almost hypnotized by Emily's stare, less than inches from her face. She felt Emily's fingers entwined with her own, lightly squeezing her hand at odd intervals, and a blush snuck across her face from the intimacy. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, making her intensely aware of her friend's bare breasts pressed against her own, their nipples shifting pleasantly over each other's with each breath. Her cock, pinned between their warm, smooth bellies, was starting to react once again. And Emily's lips were so close to her own, if she just angled her head slightly, she could probably kiss her... Kylie's head felt foggy. The entire situation was too much for her, and she cracked under pressure.
"Umm... uhh... i-in your bedroom!" Kylie sputtered. "In my bedroom?" Emily asked. "Tell me more." The blush on Kylie's face grew as she continued. "You're... sleeping..." Kylie tries to shut her eyes in embarrassment, but feels them pried open by her friend's gaze alone. "Interesting... What am I wearing? Something cute, I hope." Kylie gulps and answers. "N-Nothing." Emily's face lights up. "Ooh, Kylie! Getting straight to the point. I like it. Alright, I'm sleeping naked in my room, and... what do you do?" Kylie's mouth moves silently for a second before stammering out her answer. "I-I-I move you t-to the edge of the bed, a-and I... I... s-s-stick it in... you..." Emily wore a victorious grin. While Kylie's blush had spread all the way down her neck.
*Errrrrrr* "Ah, looks like you're saved by the bell, you pervert~" Emily teased. "Laundry's done. I'll go grab it for us. Be right back!" She was gone in a flash, leaving Kylie laying on her back, still trying to catch her breath, and dribbling precum onto her tummy.
Who's she calling a pervert!? SHE'S the one who made me say all that weird stuff. Geez... Kylie pouted to herself. Suddenly feeling chilly from the lack of skin against skin, she retrieved her towel and sat upright on the couch. She occupied herself with watching TV until, after about 5 minutes, Emily still hadn't returned. She called out, "Emily! Something wrong?" There was no response, so Kylie decided to go check on her.
What does Kylie find?
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