Bella suddenly leaned in closer, the warm water sloshing gently around us as her hand pressed flat against my chest. Her wet skin glistened under the bathroom light, droplets tracing slow paths down the soft, heavy curves of her breasts. She moved with deliberate slowness, bringing her face inches from mine until her lips hovered right beside my ear.
Her breath was warm and sweet against my skin as she whispered, voice soft, mesmerizing, and dangerously soothing.
"Little brother… peeking on your sister while she was masturbating." she murmured, each word dripping with wicked amusement. "Aren't you such a naughty one?"
The low, velvety tone of her voice sent a powerful shiver racing down my spine. It was so intimate, so teasing, that I nearly came right there from just her words alone. My cock throbbed violently under the water, aching for any kind of relief.
But before I could respond, she shocked me completely. Her other hand suddenly plunged beneath the surface and wrapped firmly around my throbbing shaft, gripping it with surprising strength.
The sudden pressure made me gasp — a sharp mix of pleasure and slight pain shooting through me as her fingers squeezed the thick, pulsing length.
She pulled back just enough to look at me, her face hovering dangerously close to mine. Our lips were barely an inch apart. I could feel the warmth of her breath mingling with mine, her full, soft lips so temptingly near. My heart slammed against my ribs.
Is she going to kiss me? I closed my eyes instinctively, anticipation flooding every nerve in my body.
But the kiss never came.
Instead, her other hand shot up and grabbed my cheeks, squeezing them hard enough to force my mouth into a ridiculous, puckered shape. When I opened my eyes in confusion, I found her staring straight into them with a completely different expression — brows furrowed, face twisted in exaggerated disgust.
"Pervert." she spat, the word cutting through the steamy air like a whip.
In one fluid motion, she released my cock and my face, stood up, and stepped out of the tub. Water cascaded down her naked body in shining sheets as she grabbed a towel and walked out without another word, leaving me sitting there alone, stunned and painfully hard.
I sat frozen in the warm water for a long moment, completely flabbergasted.
What the fuck just happened? One second she was whispering filthy things in my ear and stroking my cock, the next she was calling me a pervert and leaving like I was nothing.
I should have known better. This was still Bella — my bitchy, tormenting sister who loved finding new ways to mess with me. Nothing had changed. She had simply found a new, crueler game to play.
But my cock didn't understand any of that. It remained stubbornly rock hard, throbbing angrily between my legs even after she left.
"Fuhhh" I let out a long, frustrated sigh and leaned my head back against the edge of the tub, eyes closing as the warm water lapped around my body.
No matter how hard I tried to push the thoughts away, images of her kept flooding my mind — her strong thighs wrapped around my head, the taste of her dripping pussy on my tongue, the way her heavy breasts had swayed when she stood up, water streaming down her smooth skin.
My hand moved almost on its own, wrapping around my aching shaft beneath the water. I started stroking slowly at first, long, firm pulls as memories played behind my closed eyes.
The way her bubble-shaped ass had flexed when she walked away. The soft, commanding tone of her voice when she ordered me to lick her. The filthy squelching sounds her pussy had made around my tongue. My strokes grew faster, tighter, water splashing lightly around my fist as I pumped myself with growing desperation.
Shame burned in my chest, but the pleasure was too strong to fight. Within minutes, I groaned quietly and came hard, thick ropes of cum shooting into the bathwater as I pictured Bella's smirking face and dripping body.
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After cleaning myself up and getting dressed, I stepped out of the bathroom, still feeling rattled. I made my way toward my room, hoping to hide away and process everything that had happened today. But unfortunately, Bella caught me halfway down the hallway.
"What?" I asked defensively when I saw her standing there with that familiar grin on her face.
She crossed her arms, still wearing nothing but the towel loosely wrapped around her body. "If you're done jerking off, then get to some work, lazy ass."
"I… I wasn't jerking off." I lied quickly, heat rushing to my face.
Bella let out a loud, mocking laugh. "Haha, funny. You really think I don't know what you were doing in there after I left?"
"At least I wasn't jerking off openly on the living room couch like some people do." I shot back, unable to resist throwing in a jab about her earlier masturbation session.
Her expression darkened instantly. She clenched her teeth, looking like she wanted to bite my head off. For a second I regretted my words, remembering exactly who I was talking to.
"Whatever..." she finally muttered, rolling her eyes. She adjusted the towel around her chest and continued. "Sofia called earlier. She forgot some baby stuff here when she visited last time. She wants you to bring it over to her place today."
I nodded slowly, trying to shift focus. "Fine. When do we leave?"
"We?" She let out a short, mocking laugh. "It's just you. I don't have useless time to waste going over there. I've got my own shit to do."
I frowned. "What do you mean 'just me'? She's your sister too. Why am I the only one who has to go?"
"Because I'm not the one who sits around doing nothing all day." she shot back, crossing her arms under her breasts, which only pushed them up further against the towel.
I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. "Fine. Whatever. I'll go alone. Just tell me exactly what she needs so I don't have to call her later."
Bella listed the items quickly. She spoke like she was giving instructions to a servant rather than her brother, with her usual bitchy tone.
Finally, I asked the question that had been lingering in the back of my mind since I haven't seen mom all day. "Hey… where's Mom? I haven't seen her all day."
Bella paused for a second, then shrugged casually. "I don't know. Ask your friend Max."
The words hit me like a punch to the gut. With Max? The memories from New Year's night flooded back.
"What does that mean? Is she with him?" I asked, voice tight.
Bella gave me another indifferent shrug. "Who knows? I just heard her telling to him in call. Anyway, I'm going to my room to change."
She turned and walked away, leaving me standing there with a storm of thoughts swirling in my head. Mom with Max again… after everything that happened that night. Why would she talk to him again?
I shook my head hard, trying to clear my mind. I'll ask her one she comes back. Taking a deep breath, I headed toward Sofia's room to start looking for the items Sofia had asked for, my mind still clouded with everything that had happened today.
To be continued...
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