ChapterTwo
HAYDEN
I leanedback on the couch, kicked my feet up on the coffee table, and took a long swig of my beer as I stared at Kai.
“Their motherfucking defense is so fucking overrated,” I started bitching. “The game plan is to feed me the rock and run the ball down their fucking throats. Once they over-commit and put eight in the box to stop the run, we’re gonna run the trick play off the stretch where I throw you the ball. And when we shove it up their ass and score, I’m gonna shove it up your fucking ass in celebration, Kai.”
That last part piqued his interest, and he cocked an eyebrow.
“You better catch that motherfucker and score, Kai, because I’m gonna put it right on ya.”
Kai smirked. “So what you’re saying is, for giving me that opportunity, you’re gonna want a piece of my ass?” He chuckled.
My cock jerked at the thought and image that slammed into my head.
“Yeah, that’s right.” I taunted.
Kai gave me a look that said he knew I’d go along with whatever the fuck he had planned.
He didn’t know I was fully aware that he was fucking my twin sister. But I’d known for a while now.
What Lainey didn’t know was I’d been watching her–wanting her–for a long fucking time now.
In fact, I’d found myself sneaking into her room and watching her sleep. I’d even jerked off while dragging the blankets down and staring at the way her titties pushed against her little shirt.
I’d become so obsessed with my desire for her–a twisted and obscene need to be as close with my twin sister as humanly possible–that I’d drilled a hole in my closet wall just so I could watch her.
Night after night, I’d watched her in bed, touching herself, her nimble little fingers gliding between her plump pussy lips. I lurked in the dark like a fucking pervert and used a pair of her panties I’d taken from her dresser to jerk off into.
My twisted need for her started on our eighteenth birthday. I’d accidentally walked by her room when she’d had a sleepover with her friend, Brooke. I could have checked out Brooke, but I'd been fixated on Lainey while the two of them had been trying on skimpy lingerie.
My cock had gotten instantly hard seeing Lainey parade around in a black lace getup that left nothing to the fucking imagination.
So here I sat, listening to Kai talk about the big game coming up this weekend, but instead of paying attention to him, I pictured Lainey’s long hair pulled to the side as she ran her hands over the lacy material.
I licked my lips and actually moved a hand down to grab my thickening cock.
I never thought I’d get a chance to taste that sweet pussy or bury myself in that tight wet pink…until now.
Until I saw her fucking Kai.
When Kai stopped his football monologue to take a swig of his beer, I felt myself asking the one question that had been on my mind since I first found out he’d been banging Lainey.
“So, which twin’s a better fuck?” I asked and smirked when his entire body tensed.
Kia didn’t respond right away, but he did down his beer. He set his now empty beer bottle down and leaned back, rubbing the back of his neck. Then he sobered and stared at me in eyes, his expression darkening.
My cock jerked and hardened even more.
“Why do you ask questions you already know the answers to?” He lifted an eyebrow, and for a long moment, we just sat there staring at each other.
I took another pull from my beer bottle and said, “Come with me. I want to show you something.”
We both got up and Kia followed me up the stairs to my room. I gestured towards my closet. “Get in there. All the way to the back.”
Kia didn’t move right away, looking a little confused, but then pushed clothes out of the way until he saw the back wall. The closet was dark, but Lainey had been home for about twenty minutes, and a circular swatch of light came through that hole straight from her room.
“The fuck,” he said low and glanced back at me. “Is this a fucking peephole into your sister’s room?”