Bella was reaching up into the cabinet above the stove for plates when a warm pair of arms surrounded her and the hands attached to them cupped her breasts. Freezing in mid-reach, she gasped.
"That wasn't a very nice thing for you to do, Bella," Seth whispered into her ear.
"What? Calling Garth?" She whimpered as he squeezed her nipples between his fingers.
"Oh, I know a certain woman who's going to fix that for me. But I was referring to walking out on me this afternoon."
"What?" she fumed as she futilely attempted to turn around in his arms. He held her still with her back against his chest.
"Shh," he whispered as he continued to hold her against him. "Don't turn, just stay like this." He gently nipped her earlobe. "Now, as I was saying. You left me in your bedroom, holding a towel that smelled like you with a raging boner."
"Seth!" she protested as she felt heat flood her face.
"Shh," again he soothed, as he continued to rub and squeeze her nipples. "Why did you stop me, Bella? From the sound of your breathing right now, I bet I could've made you come from just sucking on your nipples."
"Oh ... please stop," she gasped as she felt the tugging of her nipples deep in her womb. If she wasn't careful, he was going to make her come from just tugging on her nipples.
"Stop? I don't think so, sweetheart." He started to turn her in his arms, lifting her shirt up at the same time. Behind them, the bang of the front door echoed through the house.
"Pops..." she protested, meeting his gaze. Sighing, he looked down into her frantic eyes, pulling her closer to comfort her.
"Relax, Bella. I won't do anything in front of your dad," he assured her before releasing her. Stumbling away from him, she turned back to the sink.
Walking up behind her again, he just leaned over enough to whisper in her ear. "Don't think this let's you off the hook, Bella. The next time I get you alone, I'm going to strip you out of that t-shirt and taste those sweet nipples." Giving her nipples a gentle squeeze, he pulled a gasp from her.
As pleasure exploded between her thighs, Bella held her breath and waited for the pleasure to ebb away. Maybe he won't realize I just creamed my panties.
Seth stared at his best friend's expression, narrowing his eyes with suspicion. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her back against him.
"You naughty little girl, you just came, didn't you, Bella?"
"Seth, please." Gasping, she tried to pull away from him.
"Answer me or I'll find out for myself." His voice was threatening as he slid the tips of his fingers into her waistband.
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