Page 6 of Desiring My Brother's Best Friend

It's a tough decision. But if I'm going to go to hell for fucking my best friend's sister, I want all of her.

She's breathing like she's run a marathon, her hands coming to rest on my shoulders as I lick a pathway up her ribs, coaxing her to raise so I can undo her bra. She complies, lifting her arms and allowing me to strip her bare.

I take a moment to admire her. Fuck, she's gorgeous. Her creamy skin is flushed, her lips swollen from our kisses, and her pupils are dilated, making her normally sky-blue eyes look dark and sultry.

"What?" she asks, biting her lip. "You're staring."

"I'm committing this moment to memory," I reply honestly.

Her smile is shy but pleased. "Take your shirt off. I want to see you, too."

I don't have to be told twice. I've never been modest—it's hard to be when you've worked construction since you were sixteen—and I'm eager to feel her hands on me. I take my shirt off and toss it aside, and I watch as her gaze wanders over my bare chest. Her eyelids lower as her gaze lingers on my shoulders, my arms, and my stomach. When she looks up at me, her cheeks are flushed.

"See something you like?" I tease.

Lena doesn't answer. She reaches out and runs her fingers down my chest, tracing the lines of my muscles. I shiver as desire pulses through me. I cup her breasts in both hands, brushing my thumbs over her nipples. They stiffen under my touch, and Lena hums softly.

I lower my head and take one of her nipples into my mouth, licking and sucking. Her hands tangle in my hair, pulling me closer, urging me on. I move to her other breast, giving it the same attention.

I sit back, unbuckling my belt and unzipping my jeans. My cock springs free, hard and aching. Lena's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of me. She wraps her hand around my shaft, stroking me from root to tip.

My reaction seems to excite her, and she leans down, licking the bead of precome off the head of my cock. I groan, threading my fingers through her hair. She takes me into her mouth, inch by inch, until I'm fully sheathed in the wet heat of her. I grip her hair tighter, holding her still as I thrust my hips, fucking her mouth. She moans, the vibrations sending shivers of pleasure up my spine. I thrust again and again, lost in the feeling of her lips wrapped around my cock.

But I can't come like this. I have to have all of her because this is going to be the only time I allow myself to do something so insane.

I pull her away, and she looks up at me with a confused expression. "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, baby," I say, stroking her cheek. "You're perfect. But I need to be inside you."

Lena's eyes darken with desire, and she nods. "Yes, please."

I undo the button of her cutoff shorts, and she lifts her hips to let me slide them off. Her panties follow, and I take a moment to admire her naked body. She's so fucking beautiful, lying on the drop cloth in front of me, her skin flushed and her hair mussed. My cock is aching to be inside of her, but I want to savor this moment, this fantasy I've had hundreds of times.

I trail my fingers down her stomach, and she shivers. She spreads her legs, giving me a glimpse of her glistening, pink pussy, and I can't wait any longer.

I position myself over her, fisting my cock and lining up the head to her pussy. She bites her lip, her eyes wide with anticipation. I lean down and capture her mouth in a searing kiss as I thrust forward, just an inch or so at first, wanting to make sure I don't rush her.

But Lena isn't having it. She wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me closer, forcing me deeper inside of her. We both moan as I fill her up completely, our bodies fitting together perfectly.

"Oh my God," she moans, her nails digging into my back. "That feels amazing."

"You feel amazing," I groan, kissing her neck and jawline. "So fucking good."

Lena is hot and tight around me, and I can't believe we waited so long to do this. I start to move, slowly at first, then faster, as we both get lost in the pleasure of it all. My hands roam over her body, touching and caressing every inch of her soft skin, cupping her tits again and flicking her nipples with my thumbs. She arches her back, pressing herself more into my hands as her pussy takes me over and over.

We're both so turned on, so ready for each other, that it doesn't take long before we're both close to the edge.

I thrust harder and faster, driving us both toward climax. Lena cries out and pants beneath me, her fingers tangled in my hair. I kiss her hard as I feel her start to tighten around me.

"Owen," she gasps against my lips. "I'm going to come."

"Come for me, baby," I growl, gripping her hips and thrusting deeper. "Come all over my cock."

And that does it. She cries out as her orgasm hits, her body trembling as waves of pleasure roll through her. It's so hot, so intense, that I can't hold back any longer. With a final thrust, I bury myself inside her and come harder than I ever have in my life. I jerked off thinking about Lena Carter more times than I could count, but the real thing blows every one of those fantasies out of the water.

We collapse on the drop cloth, panting and sweaty, our limbs tangled together. I lean down to kiss her, soft and sweet this time.

"That was…"

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