Page 92 of Falling for my Brother's Best Friend

Twenty-Eight

Liam

She’s so beautiful and sexy and stunning, lying on my navy sheets and waiting to see what I’ll do to her. All the women I’ve had before should’ve prepared me for this moment. I know what women like in bed, but I want to know what Savannah likes.

My hands slide up her torso and pull down the cups of her bra. Her head falls to the mattress. I kiss my way up her flat stomach and reach around to unhook her bra.

Capturing her lips with mine, I roll onto my back and bring her on top of me. I sit up and give her tits a squeeze, pinching her nipples until she lets out a breathy exhale. She arches her back, pushing them into my hands.

I lean back and she falls forward, her blonde hair forming a veil around us. She kisses me, and I’m lost in the taste of her and the softness of her skin. My hands explore every inch of her that’s been forbidden for years. Her body slides along mine, her fingers hooking under my boxers, pushing them down. But my hands now cup her face. I’m not done kissing her yet.

Somehow, between her hands and my movements, my boxers join the rest of our clothes. She lies back down on me, her tits pressed against my chest and my dick poking up between her ass cheeks. The soft plea of my name coming off her tongue drives me crazy. Makes me want to flip her over and take her here and now like an animal staking his claim, but I don’t want that between us. Not tonight anyway.

I slide up to the headboard and rest my back against it. She follows, crawling toward me. I motion for her to turn her back to me, which she does and leans her back against my chest. I turn her chin so that her lips are accessible as I reach between her legs, feeling the slickness of her wet pussy, while my other hand lands on her breast, squeezing and pinching.

Her head falls back to my shoulder. Our tongues explore one another, deeper and deeper with every swipe. I circle her clit with my thumb and slide my finger up and down her slit, teasing her entrance. She bucks once, but I bite her bottom lip and she sinks back down to me.

Her hands clench the tops of my thighs, and my dick grows harder with every moan that falls from her mouth. A strangled whimper crawls up her throat, and I smile, knowing she’s close. I increase my speed and she bucks into my hand again, but I bite her lip one more time, sucking it as she comes apart on my hand. I watch in fascination as she cries out then draws in a breath, her hips riding out her orgasm in jerky, uncoordinated movements.

“Shit, I’ll never tire of watching you come,” I whisper then kiss her temple.

She relaxes back into me, like a woman who’s been thoroughly satisfied, but as she slides back, she must feel my straining dick poking into her. She turns all the way around.

“Then make me come again,” she says, straddling me.

“Condom?” I ask, and she widens her eyes as though she forgot. “Top drawer.”

She grabs one from the box then tears it open. I watch her shaking hands and figure if we don’t want to end up having a kid before we’re ready, I better help. I pinch the tip, and she rolls the rubber down my length. She shifts off me with the foil condom packet in her hand and eyes the trash can in the corner of the room.

Not happening.

I swing my arm over her hips and hold my hard dick to guide it into her. “We’ll clean up after.”

“Okay.”

I run my hands over her soft hair. Fuck, I love her. I mean not love love, but really, really like. Shit, I need to get this crap out of my head right now. I can’t afford to scare her off.

Every frantic thought in my head evaporates when she sinks down on me. All I can think now is please don’t let this be the first and only time she’s wrapped around my dick.

I pull her to me, our lips joining, and her hard nipples run along my chest as I push up and she gains a steady rhythm to ride me. Her hands go above my head, gripping the headboard, and her speed increases.

My hands run along her back and down, spreading her ass cheeks and pulling her up my dick and back down. Her knees widen and she clenches around my length.

Unable to stop, we stay in that position and I bring her tit to my mouth. I suck on her nipple, and the whimper I heard right before she came last time escapes her throat. I lightly nibble then suck as much as I can into my mouth. She pants and clenches around my dick before moving faster. I use my hands to spread her ass cheeks again and push them back together, pulling her up and driving her down hard.

This time the whimper is repeated over and over, growing in volume and length until she bites her lip, staring at me as if I’m some orgasm angel brought down to earth only for her.

Damn, I could get used to that look.

She falls apart in my arms. Her tit falls out of my mouth, but I don’t stop driving in and out of her because I’m almost there too. How couldn’t I be when I’m finally inside the woman I’ve wanted for so long?

I hit the breaking point when she arches her back, placing her hands behind her on my thighs, and my only view is her naked form on top of me. Her tits jiggle as she takes me over and over until I come with a groan and empty myself.

We both breathe deeply, trying to gather ourselves while our gazes are locked. After a bit, she gets up and wraps her arms around my neck. I roll us over on the bed, kissing her until her lips are swollen and red.

For the first time, the actual sex was better than the imaginary beat-off wheel in my head. I should’ve known. Savannah Bailey has excelled at everything she’s ever put her mind to.

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