EroticReverie

Mila

I sit in a pair of plain black leggings and loose white v neck t shirt as Huxley sits behind me on the bed. Both of us on the edge as he runs a brush through my hair. 

"You're so gentle." I praise him for not pulling my hair a single time so hard and he laughs a little. 

"Yeah, practice with Penelope I guess." he says and I smile, thinking about him sitting there with Penelope brushing her hair. Even picturing her asshole father doing it, warms my heart. 

"she's lucky." I say. "To have the three of you." 

"Mm." he hums. "Yeah, the little twerp has us all wrapped around her little sticky booger picking fingers." he says and I laugh as he sweeps the brush through the other side of my head carefully.

"Where is her mom?" I ask. 

"Dont know." he says and I chew my lip. I was so curious but didn't want to keep asking about their lives if he didn't want me prying so soon. 

"Her mom....Lydia...she didn't want to have Pen. She wanted to get an abortion." he says and my heart twists and my stomach flips. I was pro choice. But thinking about the fact that little girl could have possibly never existed. It sucked , and it hurt my heart. 

"Jaxx talked her into keeping it. Soon after Pen was born, she took off. Left her in her crib, with a note that having Penelope was a mistake and she didnt want ruin her life because of one mistake."  he says and I feel my eyes water, taking a moment before I speak. It wasnt my trauma, it was theirs, but it hurt all the same. 

"Did Jaxx love her?" I ask. Unsure of why that's my next question. 

"I think he thought he did...but I think he knew the second she said she didnt want the baby, the way she fought him on it...if he DID love her....he didn't after. Especially not after she left." he says, still brushing my hair even though it's tangle free now. 

"So you don't know where her mother is?" I ask. 

"nope. nobody cares either. Good riddance, ya know?" he says and I nod. 

"And...Jaxx....is that why he's the way he is a little?" I ask. 

"Nah, he was a prick before that too." he says with a small laugh. "He's always been a moody fuck." 

"I think if anything, after having Penelope, even with the shit with Lydia...it made him...less of a dick?" he questions his own words. "I know it's hard to believe he was worse before...but...I dont know...he's really NOT a bad guy...just....a fucking asshole." he says and I turn and face him. 

"You dont have to pretend you think he's terrible for me. I saw him with Penelope. Even though I might not like him very much...It's obvious he's not ALL bad." I say and Huxley smiles. 

"See." he says. Setting the brush down and kissing my nose. "Perfect." 

I roll my eyes but smile at him and he slips his hand through my hair and I turn back to let him continue with whatever he wants to do. I feel him start pulling it into a braid.

"He's my brother. I love him. But I don't love him ALL the time." he says and I nod in understanding. That's how families worked. 

"You though." he says, wrapping an elastic around the end of the braid and then slipping his chin to my shoulder and slipping his hands around me and pulling me back into him and I tilt my head as he kisses up my neck. 

"Pretty sure that you sunshine...are gonna me love you...all the time" he says and I bite my lip and close my eyes and hum softly. 

"You dont love me yet?" I tease. 

"Who said that?" he whispers and bites my neck softly and licks the spot slowly and sucks it gently. His hand slipping up over my breast and grabbing it and I hum a little more as he moves his mouth up to my ear.

"You make it real easy to feel like I don't ever wanna live without you" he whispers. 

"Huxley" I breathe his name and he groans as he massages his hand over my breast. 

"Yeah sunshine?" he whispers and I whimper. I can feel his smile against my ear. 

"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me" he whispers and slides his hand down and between my legs and cups my pussy though my pants. 

"Of course I love you" he says and I moan. 

It didnt matter I didn't know him for even a month yet. 

"I love you too" I exhale as if the words were dying to come out of me. 

"Yeah sunshine?" he asks and I nod as he lays soft kisses on my neck and rubs my pussy through my pants and pulls me back onto the bed. We move back against the headboard, his back against it, my back against his chest as I spread my legs for him as his hand slides up and down into my pants. 

"God"I whine as his finger slips up and down over my clit softly.

"I love the way you sound when I touch you" he whispers in my ear and his heavy breath pushes down my neck and I lay my head back over his shoulder, his other hand sliding up my shirt, groping my breasts, and playing with my nipples as his finger slides down and into me. 

"huxley" I cry softly. 

"shhhh" he whispers.

"I want to see how quiet you can be while I make you cum." he says.

"I cant" I cry. I feel him grinning. 

"I know, that's why it's so sexy....be quiet for me Mila....I want to hear your pussy tell me how much it needs me.." he whispers. 

I groan and curse softly and he chuckles. 

"shhhh" he whispers and I bite my lips shut as he slides his finger in and out.

"Take your pants off for me sunshine" he says and I shift and push them down with a quickness that has him laughing slightly as I fall back against his chest after tossing them and spread my legs for him. He grabs my shirt and lifts that off too. Looking down over me from behind he groans.

"So perfect Mila" he whispers as his finger slides back into me. Both of us groan at the wet sound of my pussy. 

"Fuck yeah...shhh...let me hear this pussy beg for me" he says with a soft groan and I let out the softest cry as I try to hold back the sounds of how fucking turned I am right now. 

"Mmmm, listen to how wet you are Mila...it's fucking beautiful...you sound so fucking good" he says and I exhale harshly and bite my lips together and he groans. 

"You're doing so good" he kisses my temple and I arch my back and gasp when he slides a second finger in. 

"Huxley" I whimper his name. 

"Shhhhhh" he whispers. 

I whimper again and then my toes curl as the heels of my feet push into the bed as I hear the sounds of my pussy being fingered faster and faster, bucking into his hand. 

"God damn sunshine" he groans and then bites my neck and I let out a cry. 

"Fuck, your pussy is so damn wet, and so fuckin loud baby" he growls in my ear. "Damn, you sound fucking sexy" 

"Go on...let me hear you now...let me hear you say my fucking name"