Wes
I held onto Macy and tucked her unto my shoulder. She was so small. Her body was thin, fit and muscled. She had strong long legs and she had flaws. I loved her so much.
"Wes?"
"Hmm."
"Where's Bert?" She asked. She looked up at Me, her big blue eyes shaded by her blonde hair.
I thought for a moment. "He's at his girlfriend's house. Harry potter night." I said looking down. She smiled up, hopped unto my lap, and straddled my hips with her knees.
She sat on top of me and licked her lips. Before I knew what was going on, her lips were pressed to mine. Her stomach was flat, her waist thin and her chest pressed into mine. I bit down on her lip, lightly, but hard enough to draw out a moan. She pushed up to me and my heart beat faster. I gripped her hips hard. So hard that I might leave bruises. I loosen my grip on her and she wraps her arms tightly around my next. Her hands tangle in my hair. She tugged o it, a little rough. I liked it.
I kissed her harder and used her waist to pull her closer. We broke a par three seconds and then resumed.
I laid my hands under the hem of her shirt and kissed her harder and harder, asking for permission. She consented and I slipped my tongue in her mouth and we started wrestling for dominance.
Her hands slipped under the neck of my dragged her nails up and down and I moaned.
"Ew gross! That is not alright! Jeez! Guys get a room!" Bert was right behind us. While we were making out. Good job little bro.
"We have a house are in it. Fair game." I told him, holding onto Macy.
"Ew Wes! It's Macy! She's like, my sister." Bert said obviously uncomfortable.
"Well good thing I don't. Anyways she's a damn cute sister." I said and kissed her neck, cheek, lips, and forehead.