Page 2 of A Twinmas Entanglement
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Delaney
Black Friday, The Day after Thanksgiving 2024…
“Here it is. It says it’s thirty-five dollars total for both. Do we need anything else while we’re here?” I ask, turning toward Solana as she pushes the cart to reach me.
“I don’t think so. We already bought the gifts we needed for the white elephant game for Christmas at Elio’s, so I don’t think we need anything else. Oh shit, I almost forgot we need more vaginal probiotics. We gotta keep our pussy feeling like super soakers.” Solana giggles, winking at me with her tongue out.
“You are the absolute worst. I fucking love you.” I grab the two ancestry tests and put them in the cart as we make our way to the vitamin aisle. Picking up four bottles, we continue our way to the self-checkout aisle. Walmart was popping with so many people taking advantage of those Black Friday deals. Thank God I told Solana that we needed to be here at eleven last night so we could be one of the first ones in, once the doors opened atmidnight. It took a minute for us to finally be let in due to the line that had formed outside. Two hours later, we were finally ready to get the hell outta here.
We check out and each carry a bag to our car, our hands intertwined as I lean my head on her shoulder. Solana is my absolute dream girl, and I am so completely in love with her. This test won’t change anything for me. I’m in too deep. I have a feeling it will change her mind about being together, but I can’t see my life without her. I am going to do everything in my power to remind her that we belong together, no matter what. We can just be another couple in the friend group who happen to be related.
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“It says here that we need to spit into the tube before we can send it off. In about two and a half weeks, we’ll have the results,” I observe while I review the instructions. I pass her one of the tubes, and we each spit inside until we reach the recommended line.
“Well, here goes nothing. I don’t know,bebé. Depending on the results, we might need to reevaluate our relationship,” Solana declares, her beautiful hazel eyes brimming with tears.
“Don’t say that, Sol. Please. I don’t want to lose you.” She needs to understand that I will never leave her alone. I don’t care if that means ruining everyone else for her. I will be selfish and keep her hostage if I have to. I need her to understand that.
“D, you know I don’t want to leave you. I love you so fucking much. You are my everything. I can’t imagine my life without you. But this is bigger than us. If we are related, you know what that means, right? That we were separated at birth by our parents. Like, c’mon, we have the same birthday,bebé, so we’d be twins,” Solana remarks, reminding me of those facts.Fuck.I didn’t think about all that. I’ve been so worried about us as a couple and not about gaining a father, possibly a sister. I don’t even want to think about it right now. All I want is to bask in my girlfriend, the love of my life and soulmate, before the possibility of us becoming twin sisters ruins it all.
“I love you, Solana, with all my heart and everything in me. Make love to me,abejita,” I whisper, grabbing her hands and pulling her honey-skinned, tight-toned body towards me. In each other’s arms, I feel her warmth, her overwhelming aura that shines brightly, even if she thinks she’s a hardened person. But she’s the sweetest, kindest person I’ve ever met. She is my whole world.
“I love you, too, Delaney. You make my heart race, and I want to be wherever you are. I will always love you. Now and until forever. But I’m not going to make love to you.” My smile drops, tears streaming down my face, “Oh no. I didn’t mean it like that. I meant I’m not going to make love to you because I’m going to fuck you so hard that you’ll never forget my touch, the way my breath feels across your skin, the way your body melts into mine, and the way we intertwine our souls as one. So, D, set that down and get on your knees for me like the good girl I know you are.”
I wipe my tears and immediately get on my knees, ready for her to do her worst. On my knees, I see the powerful, striking woman who knows my body and what I need.
“Slide the zipper down along with my panties,” she instructs, grabbing my face and rubbing her thumb across my chin. I do as I’m told and slowly unzip the front zipper of her black leather skirt, showcasing her black thong that’s adorned with my name in rhinestones on the ass. I shimmy it down her muscular thighs and slowly kiss up her thighs, stopping below her waiting pussy.
“Good girl. Now it’s time to eat. Make me come,” Solana commands, leaning against the couch. She moves her leg to the side and lifts it just enough to make room for me to eather whole. My baby looks like a little ballet dancer, the way she awaits her pleasure. Grabbing onto her thighs, I see her glistening pussy and smile. My girl needs me just like I need her.
Taking my fingers, I slide them through her puffy pussy, and it’s soaked. I smile and suck my fingers clean. My eyes roll into the back of my head, reveling in the taste of her glorious pussy. I need more. Diving in, I take slow, broad licks, making my tongue as wide as I can to warm her up. I then take the tip of my tongue and, in a circular motion, swirl it around her clit.
“Mmm, right there. You’re doing so good, my little slut. Just like that.” Her praise spurs me on, and I zig-zag my tongue from her opening all the way up to her clit and back, causing her to squirm. I gently use my lips and tug against her folds, moving back to licking up and down her clit before I lightly suck on her precious bundle of nerves. Getting in my groove, I slip two fingers inside her gaping hole as I continue my assault on her clit. Moving them in a fluttering motion, Solana’s thighs begin to tremble and slightly give out, indicating her impending orgasm is coming.
I tightly grasp her thigh, and she slams her hand down, clasping onto the couch to steady herself. “Right there, right there. Keep going; I’m going to come!” she screams. I keep my pace, not letting up until I feel her cum drench my face and fingers. Her delectable moans fill the room, and it’s like music to my ears. All I want to do is record it and play it over and over again.
“Mmm, you tasf so phucking goof,” I mutter, my words come out muffled against her pussy. The vibrations prompt her to cum all over me.
“Ohhhh, fuck!! Jesus, fuck. Just like that, you filthy fucking whore. You are such a good girl for me,” she mutters, breathing rapidly.
Slowing my movements with one long lick, I depart from my position with a smile. Looking into her dazed and glossy eyes, I lick each finger one by one, salivating over her mouthwatering cum.
“Your turn. Strip and follow me to the bedroom. Now,” Solana demands. I don’t hesitate to comply by sliding down the zipper from my dress and stepping out to reveal absolutely nothing underneath.
“Such a naughty fucking girl, aren’t you?”
“Yes, ma’am. What are you going to do about it?” I tease, advancing behind her toward our room. The anticipation is killing me, but I know whatever she does, it’ll be ingrained in my mind forever.
“Lie down on the bed. Face down, ass up, eyes closed.” Chills go up and down my spine, but I obey her commands. I lay face down, close my eyes, and for easier access, I spread my legs, awaiting my pleasure.
My hearing takes over, and I focus on Solana opening a drawer and tossing something onto the bed beside me. Then, she closes the drawer, and I feel her body dip on the mattress behind me. She slides a cold item down my right leg and grasps my ankle. She secures it tightly against me with a cuff, and she does the same to my left ankle. The cold feeling of a metal bar leads me to believe she’s using our hogtie bondage kit. Next, she grabs my arms, pulls them back, and fastens the cuffs securely.
It’s hard to move in this position, but I know that’s just how she wants me. I love it so much. She’s going all out, pulling out all the stops tonight, and I love her for it. She’d do anything to please me and give me what I want and need. She knows I need this. It’s like she can read my mind, and fuck if that doesn’t put another nail in the coffin on the fact that we might be twins.
Well, it looks like I’ll have to work hard to convince her that we belong together, no matter the results of our DNA tests. So, let’s start with tonight.
