Last paragraph from chapter 9:
Kristi heard the running water and reluctantly scrolled to the next SMS, afraid at what she might see.
Her heart sank as she looked down to see a blurry upside-down R-rated picture -- presumably of Madison from the waist down - with her shorts opened and her hand inside a pair of white lace panties.
She placed the phone back on the end-table and waited nervously for Lacey.
The bathroom door opened and Kristi looked up to see her smiling cousin standing at the entrance to the room wearing only her lavender thong, braless in a t-shirt and hair freed from her ponytail.
Kristi's lower lip trembled before saying quietly, "We need to talk."
IN HER COUSIN'S FOOTSTEPS- Part Ten
"We do? Can it wait until the morning?" Lacey asked, lifting her t-shirt and lightly touching her stomach as she looked at her cousin.
Kristi felt herself weakening and nodded.
"I...I guess it can wait."
Kristi knew she should have cleared up the Jake thing before moving ahead with Lacey, but her rational mind was clouded by a combination of alcohol and desire. Determined to enjoy the night together with Lacey, she tried not to think of the probability that Lacey may have made a connection with Madison based on the eavesdropped texts.
"Good, I'm glad. I can't stop thinking about you," Lacey said, moving forward to the foot of the bed and looking down at her cousin.
"And I don't mind being your puppy dog if that's what you want me to be," she smiled as she again got down onto her knees on the carpeting, nudging herself between Kristi's legs, still in capris.
Kristi looked at Lacey beneath her and saw the reflection of her cousin's full thong-encased ass in the mirror.
"You know you drive me wild, Lace?"
She felt her younger cousin again reaching up to undo the capri jeans as both tried to ease them down. Kristi reached to yank Lacey's t-shirt up and over her head before removing her own top and tossing it to the side. She unfastened her bra and dropped it on to the side of the bed before returning to cup Lacey's face gently in her hands.
"God Lace...I..I think... I love you..."
Her sober self would have never uttered the words this soon, but tonight was different. Kristi needed to say it. She WANTED to say it, not caring anymore about the consequences that inevitably cling stubbornly to the simple phrase.
Lacey teared up at the words, smiled and nodded.
"Me too, I think." Although Lacey didn't '
think
.' She
knew
. For Lacey the words rolled off her tongue easily and without regret.
Kristi again pulled her cousin up into her arms and eased them both backwards onto the small bed. In the back of her mind she was almost expecting another knock on the door from Madison or Jake, but if that happened, so be it. It wasn't going to stop her from immersing herself totally in Lacey. They lost track of time as they made out on the bed -- their lips hungry, unable to get enough, and their tongues playfully teasing. Lips bit gently and pulled while hands roamed the now familiar flesh. Kristi cupped Lacey's full breast and slid down onto her side, reaching to kiss it while Lacey held her head. The sensation was spine-tingling, and although Lacey loved the feeling, she was desperate to please Kristi as well.
She whispered, "No fair. I want to kiss you like that too. Can I, please?"
Kristi nodded, and said, "There's a way that we could do it together, I think. If you want to try."
Lacey looked confused until Kristi raised up and scooted Lacey onto her back, positioning her with her head on the right side near the headboard. She then angled her cousin's body with her legs extending diagonally to the left bottom of the small bed. With her feet now planted on the floor, Kristi leaned down from her position at the headboard, pausing to kiss Lacy upside-down before continuing down to her neck and ultimately reaching her nipple. In this position her small breast was inches from her cousin's hungry mouth, and Lacey immediately craned her neck to reach it. Each of them flicked their tongues along the nipple, sucking and tasting in synch until Kristi -- unable to resist any longer, kissed her way lower.
The movement forced her to raise her right knee up onto the bed, slightly above Lacey's head, and she paused to French kiss her cousin's belly button while Lacey did the same to her. She felt Lacey's arms wrapping around her mid-back as she kissed even lower, now only an inch or so from the lavender panty. Kristi shifted downward again with her right knee now near the side of her cousin's head, and her left leg rose as well. Under her, Lacey watched in desire as her cousin climbed over her, nearly straddling her. Her hands reached for Kristi's muscular ass and she moaned as she saw the gorgeous neatly trimmed pussy coming into view just above her face. Kristi's knees were now completely straddling Lacey's head, and she kissed the satin panty before again teasing her cousin's inner thigh and rubbing her face along the panty-clad mound.
In this familiar yet foreign position, Lacey acclimated herself to the mound reversed above her and pushed on her cousin's ass, forcing Kristi down directly against her willing face. Kristi nearly screamed at the warmth of Lacey's face pressing against her yet again and reached down to pull the thong to the side, no longer caring to tease, but to taste instead. She felt Lacey's legs parting and her knees bending as her feet flattened against the bed. She nearly melted as she buried her face between Lacey's parted thighs, and -- distracted by the thong -- she impulsively reached down and ripped the panty away, leaving it in shreds, barely dangling from one thigh. That action stimulated each girl further, and they continued their assaults simultaneously in the most erotic position.
Kristi felt one of Lacey's legs snaking around her back, and the action forced them onto their sides, but neither girl gave up. The feeling was amazing, with each being equally submissive and dominant at the same time. Kristi's hands cupped her cousin's ass cheeks, and she subconsciously parted them, allowing one finger to slide against Lacey's tight virginal opening and prompting a gasp from her young cousin's mouth. They continued exploring, slowing the pace at times before picking it up, and Lacey was the first to feel the buildup of an orgasm. She stopped licking long enough to allow herself the experience of total pleasure, feeling Kristi's fingers running along her clit and driving her over the edge. She wrapped her legs around her cousin and bucked against her face and fingers, failing to suppress a scream. Finally her hips slowed, and she took a deep breath, now covered in a light film of perspiration.
After gathering herself, she felt her cousin sliding up and again gently pushing her onto her back, now nearly sitting on Lacey's face. Weeks ago each girl would likely have been mortified at the thought of such a scene. Tonight, however, their connection was a thing of beauty. Lacey desperately wanted to please her cousin and she actually longed for Kristi to press down harder on her. They held hands with fingers intertwined and Kristi began a slow rotation of her hips against Lacey's mouth and tongue. She brought a hand up to touch her breast while the other dropped down to run her fingers again over her clit.
The combination of touches nearly resulted in sensory overload, so Kristi backed off and instead focused on enjoying her cousin's tongue as she had earlier in the day. She even eased up to slow down the experience, not wanting it to end too soon; however, as soon as she stopped rotating her hips, she heard a muffled, "Is something wrong?" coming from underneath her. The comment prompted her to move her hips again, and she felt Lacey moaning into her pussy as she did. Kristi was torn between desire and safety, not wanting to suffocate her cousin but also struggling not to deny herself the pleasure of pressing down harder on Lacey's warm wet face. She subconsciously chose a happy medium and found herself on the verge of orgasm yet again. She lifted slightly and positioned herself so that Lacey's tongue had free access to her clit, and she dutifully flicked it. The teasing tongue quickly took her over the edge and it took everything in Kristi's power to control her own movements before lifting her leg over Lacey and collapsing next to her.
Kristi woke up hours later with Lacey in her arms and reluctantly pried herself away for a trip to the bathroom. As she cleaned up, she thought back to the texts that she intercepted and wondered if she should have just deleted them. Would her cousin know that she read them, she wondered? Now sober, she looked in the mirror and began piecing together what a future may look like with her own cousin. She realized that she had wanted to take things slowly, but now
she
was the one who was struggling and selfishly wanting more. She knew that she needed Lacey, but from the texts that she saw it was clear that Madison also had a romantic connection to her cousin. They would definitely need to have that "talk" sooner rather than later. She left the bathroom and passed by Lacey in the hallway, lingering long enough in the darkness to touch hands and hug.
