Kimmy Kimm yells at Kyler Quinn, “You know you’re not supposed to be nice to him!” – S25:E2
Title: “Trio of Pleasures”
The scorching sun beat down on the small, secluded plantation as a sultry breeze wafted through the windows, carrying the scent of perfume and sweat. Kyler Quinn lay sprawled on the mattress, her heart pounding wildly as the sound of Kimmy’s approaching footsteps grew louder. She knew what was in store for her, and the thought alone made her body quiver with anticipation.
Kimmy burst through the bedroom door, her eyes ablaze with fury and lust. “You know you’re not supposed to be nice to him!” she scolded, her voice echoing through the room. Kyler couldn’t help but smirk at her step-sister’s words, knowing full well that Kimmy was just as eager to partake in the forbidden fruits they had sampled earlier.
With a wicked grin, Kyler sat up on the bed, her long hair cascading down her shoulders as she watched Kimmy approach. She could feel the tension in the air, the electrifying buzz of desire that always seemed to follow them around, no matter how hard they tried to deny it.
“Come on, sis. You know you want to,” Kyler purred, her eyes locked onto Kimmy’s as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, exposing her perky breasts to the warm air. Kimmy’s breath hitched as she watched, her own body responding to the temptations laid before her.
Without a word, Kimmy closed the distance between them, her hands reaching out to roughly grope and knead Kyler’s supple flesh. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to taste the sweetness of Kyler’s neck, teeth grazing over sensitive skin as she marked her territory.
Kyler gasped, her head falling back as Kimmy’s hands wandered lower, fingers toying with the waistband of Kyler’s skirt. “Naughty girl,” Kimmy whispered, her breath hot against Kyler’s ear. “You’re supposed to be cleaning up, not teasing.”
But Kyler only smirked, her hands moving to the hem of Kimmy’s skirt, tugging it upwards to expose creamy thighs. “Well, I guess we’re both a little naughty,” she replied, her own fingers inching higher, feeling the heat radiating from Kimmy’s core.
The two sisters fell into a tangle of limbs and clothing, a dance of hands and mouths and bodies as they explored each other’s depths. Kyler mapped out every curve and contour of Kimmy’s form, committing each dip and swell to memory until she knew her sister’s body as intimately as her own.
They moved to the floor, sprawling out on the cool hardwood as their passion reached boiling point. Kimmy’s nails raked down Kyler’s back, leaving red welts in their wake as Kyler arched into her step-sister, desperate for more contact. She rocked her hips against Kimmy’s, the friction sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
Suddenly, Kimmy flipped them over, pinning Kyler down with her body as she claimed her lips in a searing kiss. She nipped at Kyler’s bottom lip, drawing a groan from the brunette below her. Her hands drifted lower, stroking over Kyler’s thighs, urging them apart until Kimmy settled between them, face hovering mere inches from Kyler’s dripping core.
Kyler shivered, her body already trembling with need as Kimmy’s fingers teased along her inner thigh. With a wicked grin, Kimmy leaned in, her tongue flicking out to taste Kyler’s essence. She lapped at her sister’s folds, relishing the sweet nectar that coated her tongue as Kyler squirmed and moaned beneath her.
“Oh God, Kimmy,” Kyler gasped, her hands fisting in Kimmy’s hair as her step-sister’s mouth worked some kind of magic on her most sensitive parts. She bucked her hips, seeking more of that devastating pleasure, her thighs clenching around Kimmy’s head.
But Kimmy was merciless, her tongue delving deep before retreating all too soon, only to dive back in and start the whole glorious process all over again. She suckled and nibbled, her own arousal growing as she felt Kyler’s body respond to her every touch.
When Kyler finally tumbled over the edge, crying out Kimmy’s name, her step-sister wasn’t far behind. With a few well-aimed strokes of Kyler’s fingers and the press of her wet folds against the brunette’s quivering thigh, Kimmy shuddered and collapsed against her sister, both basking in the afterglow.
As they lay there, legs still intertwined, Kimmy turned to look at Kyler, her eyes soft and warm despite the previous tension. “I guess we’re a couple of naughty girls,” she mused, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Maybe we should make it a regular thing, sis.”
Kyler met her smile with one of her own, her heart swelling with affection and desire. “I thought you’d never ask,” she replied, leaning in for a tender kiss. It was just the beginning, but for now, it was more than enough.