Page 19 of Finally a Bride: Best Friend's Brother

“I want you bad.”

“Tell me…” I roll her so I’m on top.

“I want you to touch every inch of my skin.”

My dick pulses. “More…”

“I want you to go down on me.”

My cock drips. “More…”

“I want you to slide inside of me and bring me to the point where I can’t breathe and scream your name.”

“Well, my sister is across the hall… maybe bite my shoulder.”

She laughs and the sound is relaxed. “Just take me, McCabe.”

“Oh, baby, I’m going to take you to places you’ve never been.”

I slam my mouth to hers and she meets me step for step. It’s confidence that I knew was inside of her.

You’ve got this, sweetheart.

Sweeping my tongue into her mouth, I lift the edge of her t-shirt up and slide my fingers along the edge of her shorts, teasing lower and lower, but the buildup is what she needs.

I move it north, surveying the softness of her stomach. Plush, silky skin under my palm until I get to her chest. I lift her bra out of my way and cup the fullness before rolling her nipple.

Her gasp into my mouth is reward.

“Is that too much?” I ask as I nibble down her neck.

“No… more.”

“That’s right, Ella. More is what you deserve.”

She pants, her hands slide across my hair and I knee her legs apart, sliding my body in between and lining my cock up with softness. We’re still clothed and we’ll stay that way until she’s ready.

Her hands reach for the hem of my shirt and she frantically tugs it over my head. “Fuck, I’m on fire, McCabe.”

“Let’s see…” I slide down her body and pull her shorts and panties down her long legs at the same time. The moonlight creates just enough glow to see the perfect pink pussy treasure.

My first lick is soft and slow.

Her hands hold my head. “Oh, God, McCabe, I’m so close already.”

She’s like a short fuse firecracker. Ready to go off in my hand, but the only carnage will be a beautiful woman coming.

“Let’s slow it down.”

She whimpers.

“Baby, I’m kidding.”

She playfully slaps my shoulder. “Don’t do that. I’ve never… I’ve never come with someone, and I trust you.”

“I’ll never take advantage of that trust.”

I lick along that softness again, tasting the sweetest juices ever. She’s hot and slick. I do it again, stopping to dip into the honey pot, wiggling my tongue just barely inside of her body. She twists in the sheets on the bed.

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