(72): Favorite Girls

⚠️ there is sexual content in the first part. if you're uncomfortable you can start reading after the stars ⚠️

Kyle's POV.

Last night actually happened.

I've always thought people were exaggerating when they said sex was better with someone you had feelings for. Last night proved me wrong. They're not overreacting, it's actually the truth.

What happened between Chelsea-Anne and I was more than just sex, it was... magic. That's the only word I can use to describe it. Everything felt so real, so intense and so fucking good; too good. I know I'm going to sound like a pussy, but that was the best sex of my entire life.

Chelsea-Anne Richards.

She will be the death of me. I've never gotten so much pleasure from pleasuring a girl before. The way she moaned my name, gripped every part of my body. And oh god, the way she felt all around me... that was too good to be true. So tight and so so fucking wet. I loved it. She really is all mine. Her taste... those beautiful breasts that I may or may not be obsessed with. Those lips... the things they were saying to me, how thick and pained her voice was, the way they were moaning my name and begging me; praising me.

I'm definitely addicted.

I woke up before her and was tempted to wake her up too, but I know I wore her out too much and she needs to get her rest. I literally got so lost in her body cause she felt that good.

Anyways, she slept naked so I was just admiring and memorizing every inch of her body. Is that weird? Do I sound like a pervert? Well I don't really care because my girlfriend is sexy as sin and I can look all I want.

When she admitted she was mine, I almost came on the spot. Those words were the sexiest words I had ever heard. Don't even get me started on when she said I was the only person who had ever made her come. That drove me fucking crazy.

She's honestly too good for me.

I try to get rid of my thoughts as I feel myself getting harder again under the shower. I let the warm water cool me down but soon my thoughts are back to my girlfriend.

I think I'm too distracted that I don't hear the shower door opening until I feel a kiss on the back of my shoulder.

I smile turning around because I already know who it is.

"Morning" I greet.

Chelsea-Anne grimaces and then frowns "Kyle... your back. I'm so sorry"

"Are you talking about the nail scratches and bites?" I smirk and she nods, frowning deeper "You have nothing to be sorry about. I love those. They're so sexy"

It's true. I caught a glimpse of my back in the mirror earlier and woah was I turned on. I have her marks all over me and I don't know if it's normal how sexy I found all of that. I mean it kind of hurts, but it's very worth it.

She shakes her head laughing "You're crazy"

I lick my lips as my eyes rake her naked glory in front of me. She has spots on her neck and on those sexy and beautiful breasts. She always complains about those after, but when I give them to her she's too busy moaning my name. Drives me crazy. My eyes go lower and I feel my dick harden as I admire her curves, and her sexy ass legs.

I'm so lucky.

"My eyes are up here, mister" She snaps her fingers in my face with a fake stern look but I can see she's fighting a blush.

I just chuckle pulling her towards me, so that we're both under the shower head as the water sprinkles on us. Her hair and body are immediately wet causing me to lick my lips. She giggles and cranes her head up so the water is falling on her face. I kiss her exposed neck softly.

"How are you feeling?" I ask.

She looks at me, wrapping her arms around my torso and kisses my chest "Uhm, a bit sore since I got up. Last night I couldn't really feel it but now I definitely do"

"Sorry" I massage her shoulders and she moans softly. Her wet body looks so damn edible but I know I can't get too carried away because she did just admit that she's in pain.

"How are you feeling?" She breathes.

"Well right now I feel horny because you're naked and wet in front of me and I wanna eat you" I tease, even thought I mean it, winking to which she hits my chest and giggles.

So cute.

"I'm serious" She pouts.

I kiss those lips quickly before answering "I feel good. Can't stop thinking about last night though"

"Really?" She smiles, eyes bright.

I nod "Yep. Good day"

"Mh-hm" She hums softly and closes her eyes as I start to rub on her shoulders again "That feels good. The water and your hands" She adds, her voice soothing.

I just admire how beautiful she is.

"You feel good" I say instead.

I'm not really sure if I mean it sexually or not, but she really does feel good. Always.

"Kylie..." She trails quietly, her eyes still closed. Uh-oh, I know that voice. She's worried about something.

"Yes..."

She opens her eyes and they look so soft and vulnerable. I knew it. "I don't want to sound like one of those clingy girls, but please promise me that nothing will change now that we've done it" She utters slowly, and I can see her swallowing a lump.

"Baby" I raise an unhappy brow "Why would anything change?"

She shrugs sheepishly "I don't know. I've heard guys change on girls after they've done it. I think I'd die if you did that to me"

"I'm flattered that you'd die" I smile and she rolls her eyes "But I promise you have nothing to worry about. You're the only girl I want. Only you"

She grins, looking happy "Okay..."

I just chuckle, fascinated at how she's always worrying about something she should not be worried about. I just wish she could see herself through my eyes. She would know that I would never do anything to hurt her.

"Stop thinking so much and give me a kiss" I say.

She smiles, standing on her tip-toes and presses her lips to mine. I can feel the water of the shower between our lips but I don't really mind as I kiss her slowly, enjoying her taste and her naked body against mine. I was hard even before she got into the shower, I got harder when I saw her and now I'm even more hard with her lips on mine. I know she can feel it as she gasp softly against my mouth. I can't even control myself anymore. She's my weakness.

She probably doesn't even realize she's doing it- knowing her- but she starts to grind against me causing me to grunt against her soft lips as my hand squeezes her tiny waist and pull her even closer. I feel her hardened nipples press against my chest and that drives me fucking crazy.

She also wants me right now.

My hands lower until they're squeezing that perky round ass of hers and she moans loudly against my lips before pulling back and breathing loudly, her eyes wild.

I switch the shower settings so that the water is isn't sprinkling from the shower head, but instead from the heads on both sides so that it's hitting our backs. The water in my face is kind of distracting.

She just looks at me, biting her lip as if expecting me to read her brain.

I chuckle watching her "What?"

"Is it crazy that I'm in pain but I'm still kind of craving you right now?" She blushes, cocking her head to the side as if genuinely curious.

How can I ever resist her when she says things like that?

I squeeze her ass again, and she gasps "Maybe... But I love crazy" I move closer and bite her lip softly.

"Just nothing too.. big yet" She murmurs.

I laugh loudly, very amused at her phrasing "Okay, I won't fuck you with my dick yet"

She covers her flustered face "You're a lot"

"You like me" I retort.

"I do" She whispers before leaning back up to kiss me again. I kiss her back instantly, my tongue asking for permission and she grants it to me as I taste every corner of her mouth because I know that drives her insane. It works because she starts to shudder against me.

My hand works it's way between us before it's on her very wet core and I start to rub there softly; teasing her and getting her all worked up.

She pulls back from the kiss and throws her head back and I see her nipples getting more hard "Mh, Kyle"

One finger enters her tight wetness and she gasps loudly, her eyes closing on instinct as she bites her lip and grabs desperately onto me, her long nails digging into me.

Fuck, I love that.

She's so damn tight and my dick can't stop thinking about how much better it would feel if it was the one inside her and not my finger. I can't wait till she recovers and isn't in pain anymore. Now that I've gotten the full taste of her, I don't think I'll ever get enough. Like, ever. She continues to moan getting wetter and wetter, and she moves her hips with my rhythm as I enter another finger into her.

"Open your eyes, baby" I coax thickly.

She breathes loudly, doing so. They're so wild. The blue is almost unrecognizable because of how dilated her pupils are. I fucking love that.

My inner sex beast takes over at the evident pleasure I'm giving her as I move faster inside her and she moans louder and louder, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Damn, I'm really the only one who gets to see her like this. I'm so damn lucky.

She bites her lip hard "I'm so close"

Those words have become my new drug.

I encourage her to let go and she does so a few seconds later, releasing sexily over my hands, as her face scrunches in pleasure. She looks so beautiful like that. I can't help myself as I raise my wet fingers up to my lips and lick her sweet taste off. She gasps loudly, eyes wide but so turned on as she rubs her thighs together, thinking I don't notice.

"So delicious" I groan.

She's about to say something but I cut her off by pressing my lips urgently to hers and she moans softly in my mouth responding feverishly as she wraps herself around me.

I start to feel her soft hand trail down my body until it's gripping my erection and I groan loudly, enjoying it. She slowly moves her hand up and down, nervous and unsure, but it turns me even more on. I'm the only guy she's ever done this to, I can't imagine anything sexier than that. I pull back from the kiss, being too distracted with her hand all over me as her pace becomes faster and more confident.

"Fuck" I groan, the sight of her hand on me so erotic; perfect.

She bites her lip smiling, looking to love my reaction to her. There's just something about doing this with someone you actually have feelings for. Yeah, there was pleasure when other girls in the past did this to me... but with Chelsea-Anne, it's more than just pleasure. It's so intense and passionate and just fucking amazing. I move my hips with her hand, encouraging her movement and groaning.

"How do you..." She utters but then keeps quiet, turning red.

"What?" I croak absentmindedly.

She looks down at my erection "How do you walk around with this thing between your legs?"

I laugh loudly at her question, forgetting all about the fact that I could feel myself coming "What?"

She bites her lip shyly "It's so big"

I can't stop laughing because she looks interested and fascinated "Have you ever seen a dick before, baby?" I ask.

"Maybe. But they're never this big" She blushes, slowly rubbing her thumb pad on my tip and I groan at the pleasure.

I find my voice again "You're cute"

My little innocent angel.

She just blushes before picking up her pace again and I feel myself clench, my body and face tense as I come. Her eyes widen, watching fascinated and she looks so turned on by me that it turns me on even more again.

She kisses me quickly as I come down from my high.

"That was amazing" I say against her lips.

She bites my lip seductively and I squeeze her ass "Let's actually shower now" She says.

"Good idea" I agree.

We do just that, taking turns to rub the lofa on each other, and stealing kisses every now and then until we both feel clean.

Who knew showering could be so fun?

***

"Ding dong" The door opens widely.

Chelsea-Anne and I were just on the couch and watching movies, not really because we'd get lost in a conversation or end up making out. We've just been having a good and well needed lazy day. I actually can't believe how much I like her and how much I enjoy her company. She's just amazing honestly.

My first guess is that it's Nicholas because the dumbass never knocks, but I'm pleasantly surprised to see Winona and Willow.

Chelsea-Anne gets up first, moving her legs from my lap, a smile on her face as she walks to them "Hey."

"Hi" Willow greets excitedly, her eyes shining.

She's the cutest and tiniest little creature ever. I love her little personality, she always manages to bring a smile to my face without even trying. We all love her, she's like a ray of sunshine. I remember Winona wasn't too thrilled to find out about the adopting at first, she just didn't understand why her parents wanted to adopt, but as soon as Willow was brought home she instantly fell in love with her. It was really nice to witness.

Chelsea-Anne crouches down and envelops her into a hug "I didn't know you were coming today"

"I didn't either" Winona mutters.

I decide to walk to them too "What happened this time?" I enquire.

"Same as last. Mom and dad just dropped her off without seeing if I was available or not. Can you guys pretty please watch her? I have to go to the library to finish my project and the fact that I'm slightly hung over is not helping"

I tsek amused "Okay, we'll watch her"

Chelsea-Anne and Willow were too busy engaged in their own conversation, but the little child finally notices me and grins.

"Kylie!"

I've been used to that name coming from Chelsea-Anne now, that I'm kind of confused when Willow says it but I remember that she actually the one who invented the damn name. I should hate it, but my two favorite girls calls me by it so I can't bring myself to care.

I know. I sound like a pussy.

I shake my head "Only now"

She blushes guiltily "Well, Chels was asking me questions and you were too busy speaking with Winnie" She excuses.

I laugh, picking her up quickly so she's in my arms and she giggles wrapping herself around me "Okay, I forgive you"

"I'm gonna go" Winona gets our attention "Here's her bag. You know the drill" She says putting the pink princess bag on top of the kitchen counter before moving to me and laying a kiss on her sister who's still in my arms "Behave for Kylie and Chels, okay?"

Willow grins "I promise"

And then Winona is gone.

Chelsea-Anne has a stupid smile on her face while watching Willow in my arms.

"Kylie, you got rid of the stubble. Now you look like Shane again" Willow squeals excitedly as she runs her hand on my smooth chin and jaw, looking very happy.

I laugh "Yep. You can thank Chelsea-Anne. She helped me shave"

Willow snaps her eyes to the grinning girl and soon they're both grinning "Did you, princess Chels?" Willow asks.

'Princess Chels' nods "Yep. Did I do a good job?"

"A very good job" Willow nods excitedly.

We all start walking to the living room before collapsing on the couch, with Willow sitting on my lap and Chelsea-Anne sitting next to us.

"I'm jealous" She mouths to me faking a pout at the fact that Willow is sitting on me and I laugh.

I blow her a kiss and mouth back "Only you"

Okay, maybe we are 'cute'.

"So what do you want to do?" Chelsea-Anne asks the little creature who's too distracted doing something on my phone. When did she even get that?

She shows something to Chelsea-Anne "Look. Kylie has you on his wallpaper" She grins happily "Are you his princess now?"

I remember I took a picture of Chelsea-Anne sleeping this other time, and she looked so damn cute and beautiful I wanted to look at that picture all the time. So it was only right I set it as my phone background. I don't think she's aware though. If she is, she's never said anything about it because it's been a while.

Chelsea-Anne blushes "Yes, I think I am"

"You think?" I scoff incredulously.

I'm pretty sure I've made it quite clear that she's all mine. Last night and this morning is literally as official as it gets.

Last night... This morning.

Stop thinking about it, dumbass. You have a child on your lap and the last thing you need is a fucking boner.

She rolls her eyes at me before looking to Willow "Yes, I am his princess"

Willow starts to dance around, clapping her hands "Yay. I knew it. Now you two can be Cinderella and Prince Charming!"

Children and fairy tales.

Chelsea-Anne winks at me "Yeah I agree"

"Sister Winnie says people always break their promises but I'm so happy you two didn't" She says with gliming pride on her face as she moves us closer together and envelopes us into a group hug.

Oh to make a child happy; it's bliss. I remember a while ago I promised her that Chelsea-Anne would be my princess and I'm probably more delighted than her that she actually is now. She was always going to be; I knew it back then and I know it now.

"We told you" Chelsea-Anne grins brightly.

"Yes we did" I grin just as bright.

Willow kisses us both on the cheek happily. She is way too precious.

"Do you know what else Winnie told me?"

"What?" I raise a brow.

"She said that she likes both princes and princesses" She says thoughtfully; her little confused face so damn cute.

Chelsea-Anne laughs at that "She does"

"But how?" She trails, frowning.

"Well some people like both princes and princesses; they don't care what you are. They only care about what's inside. They're very good people, just like your sister" I explain in terms she would understand.

She smiles "So Winnie is the best person?"

"She definitely is" Chelsea-Anne agrees.

"Oh" She says, looking a bit relieved that it's not a bad thing and I can't help but laugh "So do you like princes and princesses, Chels?"

"Nope. I only like one prince" She grins.

I smirk to myself knowing she's obviously speaking about me.

"And you, Kylie?"

"I'm a one princess man" I say.

"Uhm what about Nicky?"

I snort at the thought "He's your-sister princess man"

"Kyle" Chelsea-Anne smacks my shoulder.

Willow looks confused so I just kiss her cheek and she giggles happily "He's very much into princesses" I rephrase.

"What were you saying about my sister?"

"Nothing. He was saying nothing" Chelsea-Anne assures her, narrowing her eyes at me, and I can't help but chuckle.

My favorite girls.

The rest of the time is just Willow going on and on about princesses, and Chelsea-Anne and I chirping in every now and then. And then she becomes distracted playing a game on my phone.

She gets up from my lap pressing her legs together pouting "I need the bathroom"

"Must I come with?" Chelsea-Anne asks.

Willow shakes her head "No. Mommy says I'm a big girl now" and with that she disappears past the corridor.

"She's so cute" Chelsea-Anne coos.

I kiss her neck not being able to help myself and she squeals wrapping her arms around me "You're so cute, princess" I say against her neck, biting there playfully.

"Stop. No PDA" She giggles.

I look around teasingly "We're the only ones here, smartass"

"I know but Willow-"

"Is in the bathroom" I finish off deciding to shut her up by quickly pressing my lips against her before she has time to protest. I know she doesn't want to but she ends up kissing me back.

I'm her weakness too.

She pulls back after a minute, way too soon for my liking "Okay, okay. She's probably gonna come back now"

"You drive me crazy, woman" I growl.

She giggles watching me "Calm down there, Kylie. Today we are babysitters and so we need to do our jobs without distractions"

"Oh so I'm a distraction?" I feign offense.

"The worst one" She laughs winking  "But I like you so I don't care"

I grin widely "Good. One more kiss"

"No" She deadpans before smiling in thought "Can you believe we just educated a child on sexuality? And in such a child-friendly way?"

I grin, catching her hand in a high-five "Props to us, baby"

"I'm proud. We're a tag team" She beams.

"I did most of the explaining but whatever" I say arrogantly, just to annoyed her.

She rolls her eyes "It was lame anyways"

"You wish, babe" I wink.

"Since you want to be so arrogant, you're not gonna get a kiss" She sticks her tongue out at me and I whimper.

I don't have time to coax her because a second later, Willow shows up.

Little cockblocker.

***

Who else missed Willow?

anyways i hope you guys enjoyed that 💕