Page 18 of Face-Off with my Childhood Best Friend

His fingers increase the speed of their movements against my clit, making my pussy throb with anticipation. The release is imminent, and I can already feel the excitement building up inside me. I try to hold it back, but the feeling is too intense.

“Come off the pill…” Oscar says, staring and waiting for an answer.

I’ve yearned for a baby for years, but deep down, I know this desire is driven by lust.

His hands move from my neck and clit to grasp my hips. He rests on his heels and drags my thighs so they straddle him. He holds me there and fucks me hard, his eyes burning into mine as the grip on my hips tightens with every thrust.

I close my eyes as I feel his thick cock thrusting in and out of me, filling me up with each stroke. With each thrust, his breathing echoes in my ears.

“Oh, yes.” Loud moans escape my lips as I feel his cock hitting my G-spot, igniting waves of pleasure that surge through me.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me.”

My climax is getting closer, and my body is shaking with desire. He rubs tight circles against my clit. His cock sliding in and out of my pussy with each motion. A delightful sensation starts to bubble up inside me, growing stronger with each passing moment.

As he continues thrusting, he hits my G-spot over and over. My body shakes with desire. I close my eyes, letting the pleasure take over as he continues to drive me to the edge.

“Oscar.” I cry out. His name echoes through his apartment.

His grip on my hips tightens as he pushes deeper into me. “Fuck … Yes… Nad...” My name disappears on his lips as I continue to pulse and squeeze his cock as he spills his hot release inside me.

As the effects of his high wear off, Oscar gently cradles my face in his hands and softly kisses my lips, intensifying my already weakened state. Then he holds me against his chest in a sweet moment. “You need to sleep.”

“I need to go home,” I retort. “I’m going to visit from Grandpa later today.”

“Rest first and I’ll drive you home.”

“Deal.” I smile. Enjoying the thought of a comfortable journey home, instead of dealing with the rush of a train.

He lowers me onto my back and my head falls back against the pillow.

The weight of exhaustion washes over me, causing me to close my eyes and succumb to a peculiar feeling as he wraps his arms around me from behind and plants soft kisses on my neck. The peculiar feeling is bliss.

“You’re perfect, Nadia,” he whispers against my neck.

My hand instinctively reaches behind me, grasping his body and bringing him closer to mine. “Hold me.”

“I’ll hold you forever if you let me,” he says before turning me to face him and tilting my face to his. His warm breath caresses my lips and I can’t help but feel a sense of comfort wash over me.

His powerful arms encircle me, pulling me close and holding me tight. I close my eyes and let him kiss me deeply, savoring the moment because in truth, if my grandpa is getting better, I won’t be staying around too much longer.

As he pulls back, his eyes lock onto mine, and I can almost feel him diving into the depths of my thoughts.

“You’re perfect, Nadia,” he whispers against my lips. “You always have been, and you always will be.”

I close my eyes, taking in the moment. I don’t want to let it go, but I know I must. I open my eyes, and he meets mine with a smile. We both know what’s coming. We both knew this is temporary.

He rests his forehead against mine and says, “You never gave me an answer.”

“Sorry?”

“Will you marry me?”

Chapter 7

Oscar

Me: Did you get the seats I kept for you?

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