CAUGHT BETWEEN US! 6

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Chapter 6 Sophia’s POV “God damn look at this face in the mirror it’s exactly Olivia’s and I just f****d her husband again,” I muttered staring at my reflection in the bathroom my cheeks still flushed and my lips a little swollen from Ben’s rough kisses in the pool house. My bikini felt sticky with his c*m drying on my thighs and I quickly wiped between my legs with a towel trying to clean up the mess but my p***y stayed tender and slick remembering how deep he thrust. The pregnancy secret hit harder now standing here alone with my hand pressing lightly on my belly. Morning sickness rolled through me again making my head spin for a second. I splashed cold water on my face, took a deep breath and forced a normal smile. “Pull it together Sophia they can’t know.” I stepped out and joined everyone at the kitchen table where Olivia had sandwiches and drinks set up. The air smelled like fresh bread and the muffins from earlier. Alex was already biting into one talking with his mouth full. “This looks good, babe. You two twins really outdid yourselves today.” Olivia laughed sliding a plate toward me her identical smile making the guilt twist like a knife. “Eat up Sophia. You need the energy after that sun. Ben pass the iced tea would you? And tell us more about that fence fix. Did my sister help you handle those big tools okay?” Ben’s eyes flicked to me as he poured the tea his knee brushing mine under the table again. “Olivia handled it really well. Strong grip and everything. Right Sophia? That rail went smoothly once we worked together closely.” I nodded, taking a small bite. My voice steady even though my c**t throbbed at his words. “Yeah it was heavy but we managed. Pass the mustard Alex. These sandwiches hit the spot.” Inside my head the filth wouldn’t stop. Ben’s c**k had been so thick stretching my pregnant cunt just minutes ago and now we sat here like normal while his load still leaked a little. My n*****s tightened under the bikini top rubbing against the fabric every time I moved. The conversation flowed easy at first with laughs about neighborhood stuff and old twin stories. Olivia reached for her glass at the same time Alex did and suddenly the iced tea tipped over spilling cold liquid across the table straight toward me. “s**t watch out,” Alex said, jumping up. Chaos hit quickly. Olivia grabbed napkins dabbing at the mess, her arm pressing against mine as we both leaned in. “Quick Sophia grabs those towels from the counter. Ben helps lift the plates before it soaks everything. Alex you mop the floor side.” We all moved fast, bodies crowding close in the small kitchen space. Ben came up behind me reaching for the same towel, his chest brushing my back, his hand grazing my ass under the table edge where no one saw. “Here let me get that spot,” he said, lowing his fingers dipping between my thighs for a quick dirty touch through the bikini, making me bite my lip hard. My p***y clenched fresh slick mixing with his earlier c*m. “f**k that’s cold,” I gasped as tea dripped on my leg but the real heat came from Ben’s touch. Olivia laughed, wiping my arm, her touch so familiar it hurt. “You okay sis? You jumped like it burned. Remember when we spilled juice on mom’s carpet as kids and blamed each other? Good times.” “Yeah good times,” I replied, forcing a chuckle but a dizzy spell hit me then from the pregnancy the room tilted a little as I steadied myself on the counter. Nausea mixed with the raw memory of Ben f*****g me in the pool house my walls still pulsing around nothing now. I swayed slightly, my breath catching. Ben noticed instantly his arm wrapping around my waist supportive but possessive of his body shielding me from the others for a second. “Whoa easy there Sophia. Are you good? Probably too much sun earlier. Sit down, I got this cleanup.” His voice sounded casual to them but his hand squeezed my hip with that same raw hunger from before his fingers digging in like he wanted to bend me over the table right there. Alex looked over wiping the floor. “Yeah babe you do look pale. Ben’s right take it easy. Olivia you finish the plates. I’ll grab more tea.” Olivia nodded concern in her eyes as she touched my shoulder. “Sis talk to me if it’s more than the sun. We share everything remember? Even the rough days. Ben you taking good care of her over there? Don’t let my sister pass out on us.” Ben kept his arm around me a beat longer than needed, his breath warm on my neck. “I’ve got Olivia. She’s tougher than she looks. Handled that yard work earlier like a pro and this spill too. I just need a minute.” His words carried double meaning, making my face heat up again, my thighs pressing together to stop the fresh leak. We got the mess cleaned up with more laughs and teasing flying around. “Next time no spills or we make the guys clean naked,” Olivia joked, slapping Alex’s ass as he stood up. Alex grinned back. “Only if you two twins join us. Fair is fair.” Lunch wrapped up with everyone full and the table wiped clean but the tension stayed thick in my chest. The almost slipped the dizzy spell Ben was covering for me in that protective way that felt way too intimate. My secret pregnancy pressed heavier every second, the guilt mixing with the dirty thrill of his touch still burning on my skin. Alex stretched yawning as he pushed his chair back. “Damn that afternoon heat is killer. What do you say we all crash on the couches for a group nap? Beat the sun and rest before evening. Sounds good?” Olivia agreed quickly gathering the last plates. “Yes, perfect. Come on everyone, living room time. Sophia, you look like you need it most.” I stood up slowly, my body still buzzing from everything as we all headed toward the couches, my heart pounding with the weight of what I was hiding and the way Ben’s eyes followed me full of promise and risk. How much longer before this all blew up in our faces?
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