She opens her eyes, and lust-filled blues find mine. She sucks harder and moans against my finger. I feel her start to clench around me, and I release my finger and pinch her nipple hard, pushing her over the edge with a cry.
“Fuck!” I shout, emptying inside of her over and over again. I ride out the orgasm, both of us being taken out of our bodies. I collapse on top of her, feeling her rapid heartbeat against mine. “Jesus, Bell. I don’t think I’ve ever cum that hard,” my voice is muffled against her hair.
Giggling, she runs her hands through my hair. “I’m glad I can please you. I was worried that I wouldn’t measure up to some of the girls you’ve been with,” she admits softly. “I don’t have the experience that they do.”
I lift up on my elbows and look at her. “Please don’t ever compare yourself to girls from my past. They meant nothing more than getting instantly satisfied at the time. I was the same for them. It doesn’t even compare to what we just did.
“And just so you know, I find it insanely hot that you were a virgin. Some deep animalistic part of me loves the thought of being the only one to ever be inside of you. If I’m being absolutely truthful here, I don’t think I would handle the situation very well if I wasn’t your last. Just the thought of someone else feeling and seeing what I just did with you makes me want to kill someone.”
“I feel the same. The thought of you being with someone else like this makes me want to rip the bitch’s hair out.”
We both bust out laughing. “Well, let’s try not to let it get to that for either of us. I’m too good-looking to go to prison. Everyone would want to make me their bitch, and I’m just not into that kind of thing.”
“Oh my God.” She rolls her eyes at me. “Can you be any more sure of yourself?”
“I got the most beautiful woman ever to look at me, so how can I not be sure.” I tickle her, and she squirms beneath me. “You forget I’ve known you forever. I know exactly where you’re the most ticklish. I used to hold you down and tickle you until you begged me to stop so you wouldn’t pee your pants. I actually think you did one day.”
“I did not pee my pants!”
“I’m pretty sure you did.” I laugh and tickle her harder.
“Mav! Are you home?” I hear Sophia’s voice from the living room.
We both stop laughing and go still. Bell’s eyes go wide, and I jump off the bed quickly to throw on some shorts before she comes in. This was not the way I wanted to tell my sister that I’m sleeping with her best friend.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Bella
I watchMav frantically throw on shorts, and if it were any other situation, I would be laughing at the way he’s hopping on one foot naked, trying to get his shorts on. I hear Sophia’s footsteps come closer, and I do the only thing I can think of. I throw the covers over my head and hide.
“Mav, are you in here? I had a half day today, and Bella and I were supposed to meet for coffee. She’s not home or answering me. Do you know where she is?” Shit, I completely forgot about the coffee date.
Sophia walks in just as Maverick pulls his shorts up. I bury myself in the covers, praying I’ve become invisible. “Oh, my God. I’m so sorry. I didn’t know you were with someone.” Clearly, my body lump isn’t as invisible as I thought.
“Hey, sis. It’s no problem. We were, uh, just talking.”
“Have you seen Bell? Her Jeep is out front, so she’s got to be around here somewhere.”
“I, uh.” I hear Mav sigh deeply. “Shit, this wasn’t the way I wanted you to find out. We need to talk.”
Oh shit, so we’re doing this now? I don’t know whether to come out or stay hidden.
“Just a sec.” I hear Sophia say. “Let me try one more time. I just want to make sure she’s okay, and then we can talk.”
“Wait!” Maverick says seconds before I hear my phone start ringing in my purse. Fuck it all to hell. The one time I don’t have it on silent. I hold my breath, and the room goes eerily quiet.
“What is going on here?” Sophia asks in her no-nonsense tone. “You better explain to me right now why my best friend’s phone is ringing in your apartment, and I was two seconds away from seeing your naked ass when I walked in here.”
“I can explain. Just try and hear me out first, okay, before you go all ape shit on me. Can we go in the kitchen and talk?”
I quietly thank him for at least giving me the chance to get dressed before I have to face my best friend. Her seeing me naked in her brother’s bed might scar her for life.
Sophia lets out a deep sigh of frustration. “This ought to be good.” I hear her leave the room, and Maverick sighs.
“Let me go talk to her for a second. I’ll try and make things easier for you.” He peeks under the covers and smiles at me. “It’s going to be okay. We had to tell her eventually, and it’s probably better this way. I wasn’t planning on letting you go tonight, so at least now Sophia won’t have to wonder who kidnapped you while Noah’s on his honeymoon.” He gives me a dimpled grin, and I can’t help but grin back at him. He kisses me softly before walking to the door and closing it behind him so I can get dressed.
I throw back the covers and realize my clothes are in a wet pile in the shower. Would wearing her brother’s clothes make things worse? I decide to hide myself and go for thedon’t kill me, I’m too cute and innocent in this oversized hoodie look.