Chapter 29
CHAPTER 29
LILIANA
M y life is weird and I will admit it. I haven’t seen Rachelle in three weeks because my dad had family in to visit, which I needed to be present as the hostess. It typically doesn’t bother me.
Dad never remarried, said he was too old to even think about it. He will wave off my family as well when they mention it, because it’s a known fact that Latino families will never mind their own business. The staff was given the opportunity to take the time off outside of the maids, and I cooked for my very large family.
I’m exhausted, happy they’re gone, and ready to see my girlfriend. Emil let me in this morning with a grin, telling me to head right up, but that she was probably still sleeping.
It’s about seven in the morning, which sounds about right. Rachelle isn’t someone who enjoys rising and shining unless she’s riding my face first thing in the morning.
Smirking, I jog upstairs with my bag to change into for a run later. Nacio told me that they were regularly going for a run. She and I need to start up our swim practices as well, something she wouldn’t trust him with.
Finding the door unlocked, I push it open to find Ignacio in bed with my girl. Eyebrow raised, I try to figure out how I feel about that. I know she doesn’t sleep well without me, and I’ve been feeling really guilty about having to stay away.
I’ve also been pushing them together at every turn, I remind myself. Shrugging, I step inside and close the door behind myself. Rachelle is snuggled in his arms, and they’re both sleeping deeply. There’s no sign of stress in either of their features, and I find I’m not upset.
I’m really happy, as long as there’s room for me.
“Good morning, sunshines,” I call out, amused, dropping my bag loudly.
Rachelle jerks hard in her sleep, making me wince. Fuck. I didn’t mean to startle her. Nacio surprises me, covering her with more of his body as if to protect her before opening his eyes. At this point, his arms are cradling her as she wakes up with her back to his chest.
It’s a protective stance, and I blink hard to keep happy tears away.
“Good morning, Lili,” Rachelle says sweetly, hiding her face as she yawns. “Come here.”
“It looks like you’re busy,” I tease her even as I take off my shoes.
“Um,” Nacio says, looking down at Rachelle, trying to figure out what to say or do.
He could brush this off and lose his balls, or he can be smart and say something I’ll believe.
“She’s addictive,” he finally says. “You’re stuck with me, because I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep without her.”
“You’re growing up so well,” I say, smirking as I get into bed with them.
Ignacio makes sure there’s enough room for me, and Rachelle opens her arms for a hug. He refuses to let go, though he widens his embrace to include me. He makes me feel tiny, despite my height, and rubs my back as he yawns into Rachelle’s hair.
“So how long have you been sleeping with my girl?” I ask, chuckling.
“Since you left,” he says, grinning.
“I took pity on him,” my girl mumbles. Her face is snuggled into my breasts, and I’m reminded of how long it’s been since I’ve seen her. “He was going to sleep in the hallway.”
“He’s been doing that for a while,” I admit.
“Traitor,” he mutters, to my enjoyment.
“Absolutely,” I say. “So sleeping in the hallway wasn’t working for him?”
“I could hear him,” she says. “My body was on high alert, so everything made it difficult to sleep. I decided it was better for both of us if he was in the bed.”
“Because it’s your bubble,” I add, because we’ve talked about this before.
“It makes so much sense when she explains it,” Nacio murmurs, his face buried in her hair. “I don’t want to stop sleeping here.”
“We both like you,” I say. “As long as you treat us right, and don’t make me kill you for being an asshole, I’m perfectly fine with you in her bed.”
“Seriously?” he asks. “Is it that easy?”
“Not at all,” Rachelle says. “I’m sure guys complain all the time about having one girlfriend, imagine two?”
“Twice the PMS, twice the hormones…” I add, smirking.
“Twice the snuggles, adorable noises when you sleep, and listening to you two talk. Sign me up,” he murmurs. “Lili, you know I’ve been attracted to you since I realized that girls smelled good and could do things other than play in the mud with me.”
Unable to help the chuckle I make, I shake my head. It’s true, he’s been watching and protecting me with his friends for a long time. His friends are the issue though.
“What about the Kings?” I ask.
“The bet is wrong,” he says. “I was jealous, and put Rachelle in danger.”
The girl in question turns to face him, and I prop my head on my fist as my other hand rubs her hip. She’s wearing a pair of tiny shorts and an off the shoulder top. I don’t think she owns many other pairs of pajamas that cover her completely, simply because she tends to get too hot to sleep in them.
“I told the guys I won’t be funneling information to them anymore, because if Dad finds out, he’ll kill me,” he continues, his fingers playing in Rachelle’s soft hair.
It’s tussled and messy, exactly the way I love to wake up to her.
“I refuse to hurt her anymore,” Nacio says. “I’m done with this. I want Rachelle happy and healthy.”
“Won’t they wonder about that?” I ask, confused.
“The beginning of the school year is always a shit show and busy,” he says. “I’ll find myself having less time to hang out. I love those guys, but I’m having nightmares of what we did. I can’t help them hurt her.”
“You can’t claim either one of us in public,” I remind him. “It wouldn’t be safe for any of us.”
“So we’re going to secretly date?” Rachelle asks, turning onto her back to see us both. There’s a little wrinkle between her eyes, and I reach out to smooth it.
“Would you be okay with that?” I ask her.
I know I’m being a Debbie Downer, but I need them to understand the risks here. I don’t want her to get her heart broken or mine. We need to completely understand the consequences of this.
“I’d hate it,” Nacio says softly. “I know I’m willing to have you however I can. I’m already acting obsessive at school, so that won’t stop, but I’ll have to rein in the need to hold you and kiss you. You’ll have to do that for me, Lili.”
Gazing at his gray eyes, I realize he’s completely serious.
“Avoid the Kings, take the football players up on their offer to walk you for events,” he says. “The school isn’t aware of the mafia shit, so we’ll buy into that. If you’re outside on the school grounds, make sure there’s someone to walk you there and back.”
“Okay,” Rachelle says, almost inaudibly. “What about the rest? How does it work?”
“We’ll have to play it by ear,” I murmur. “I get dibs on his balls if he hurts you, baby.”
Her lips widen into a smile just for me, saying, “You say the sweetest things, Lili.”
Nacio cups his balls underneath the blankets, appearing horrified of the torture in suggesting he suffer, while I lean up to kiss Rachelle. We’ve pretty much gotten over the whole morning breath thing. I don’t give a shit and want to kiss her whenever I want.
“Is it wrong to say that it’s incredibly sexy to watch you kiss?” Nacio asks, his voice dropping.
God, he really is gorgeous. No shirt, laying in bed with Rachelle, I want all of that. Things are just so fucked.
“Want to know what I was thinking about when I was walking up here?” I ask, ignoring Nacio’s words.
“What?” she asks, squeezing her thighs.
Nacio pulls down the blankets so he can get the best view of her, biting his fist as he watches her thighs rub together.
“So fucking beautiful,” he says softly, making me shiver.
I love his heavily lidded gaze, the way he stares at her like he wants to eat her the same way I do. We’re not even close to being ready for that yet.
“I thought about how much I missed the taste of your pussy on my tongue,” I rasp. “Do you want me to eat you out, baby?”
Nacio freezes, unsure of what to do as he processes what I said.
“Yes,” she moans, making me scramble to my knees and pull her shorts and panties down.
“Do I stay or go?” he asks, his voice sounding strangled.
“Rachelle, it’s up to you,” I tell her as I settle between her thighs. “I want to watch you play with your tits, baby. Ah, and we should make sure the door is locked.”
“Stay,” she says, beginning to breathe hard.
I can’t remember if I did that or not.
Nacio gets up as I kiss up Rachelle’s thigh, and she pulls off her shirt as he checks on the door. When he returns, he rubs his cock through his pants, his gaze molten as he watches me slowly drag my tongue up her core.
God, the way Rachelle whimpers as I eat her out truly is addicting.
Nacio crawls into the bed, his eyes drinking us in as if he’s unsure where to look first as Rachelle’s fingers clutch at the bedsheets.
“I think you were told to play with your gorgeous tits, little sister,” he drawls. “Be a good girl for us.”
Holy fuck. Why is that so hot? Moaning, I decide I need to touch myself. Pulling off my shorts and panties, I allow my hand to ghost between my thighs to gather my arousal before rubbing my clit.
Rachelle moves her hands to her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples as I begin to suck on her clit.
“Ah, yes,” she gasps. “Am I a good girl now, Nacio?”
“Fuck,” he curses, laying down next to us as he swallows hard. “You’re such a good girl, Lili is two seconds away from finger fucking her sweet cunt.”
My eyes nearly cross as I begin to do that, moaning as I tease Rachelle. I want her to beg for my fingers to fuck her too.
“Oh,” she moans, her hips rising off the mattress as I use a small amount of teeth on her.
I’ve found it’s easier to keep her with me this way, and she really fucking likes it.
“Lili, more,” she begs, but she’s not ready for that.
“You’re being so loud,” I tease her.
Nacio smirks, brushing his lips over hers, and my pussy fucking gushes. Watching them together may be one of my very favorite things.
“Do you still like my kisses, little sister?” he asks, making my pussy clench hard. Fuck.
The sound Rachelle makes tells me she’s done being teased.
“Kiss him, baby, and I’ll give you what you want,” I say.
Nodding, one of her hands moves to cup the back of his head to bring his lips back down to hers. Nacio devours her lips, sucking and licking them, almost mimicking what I’m doing as I push the fingers not currently in my cunt into her slick pussy.
Rachelle’s hips rise to meet me slowly, and while I like to pin them down, I can’t do that because she can’t see me. I want her to be completely in the moment. I’m also as close as she is to coming.
Nacio takes over squeezing and torturing her breast, reminding her to resume doing that, moaning as her pussy fucking weeps for us. I love how responsive she is, and I push a third finger into the both of us, my heart pounding as I wordlessly keen as I come.
Nacio swallows Rachelle’s cries, his hand on her breast moving to rub her side gently as she shudders.
“Does she wake you up like this every morning?” he finally asks as I sit up.
There’s a huge wet spot between us, and I bite my lip in embarrassment. Usually it doesn’t matter because it’s just us, but I don’t know what Nacio will say.
“Yes,” she says, struggling to regulate her breath as she slowly sits up.
His eyes follow down to the wet spot, chuckling as he sees it.
“Looks like I’m adding changing sheets every morning to my chores, Rachelle,” he says nonchalantly, sitting up. “What are your plans today?”
“Cleaning up a little and then going for a run, why?” I ask.
I wonder what he means by ‘his chores’. Is Rachelle some adorable femdom, making him clean up for her? Neither would need it since there are so many maids in the house.
“Can I go with you?” he asks. His cock is straining against his joggers, and I smirk at the sight. “Ah, I need to take care of this first. I’m so turned on, I doubt it’ll take very long.”
Imagining him fucking his fist makes my cheeks heat as I nod.
“I’m good with it,” I murmur.
“Me too,” Rachelle says softly, watching as he slips out, making sure to relock the door.
“Are you good, babe?” I ask, glancing over at her as I grab her hand.
Together, we get up to quickly rinse off together in the shower. It’s just easier after making this much of a mess.
“Yeah, I really am. I didn’t expect any of that,” she says.
“Neither did I, but it feels right, doesn’t it?” I ask her.
“It does,” she whispers, as if she’s in as much awe as I am.
Ignacio Reyes manned up today. I can’t wait to see what other surprises he has for us.