Page 69 of Thanking Her Brother's Best Friends

I parted her lips with intensity, reaching deeper and coursing my tongue over and around hers, swirling, claiming, clashing, groaning.

She clung to me for dear life as I wheeled her around and pushed her against a wall, my hands working fast to undress her.

Her dress came down in a pool at her feet. Impatience marked my movements.

A subtleripechoed across the room, punctuated by a low whistle from Niall. "Man, you gotta buy her a new bra now, Aiden."

I looked down to survey the damage, the taste of her sweet mouth lingering on my tongue. Sure enough, the expensive lace and wire entrapment was ruined, ripped right at the top.

Her full tits spilled out. I groaned harder at the way they curved and how the low, dim lights of the office illuminated the darkening pink at their tips.

My left hand went to her back, and I undid the clasp.

The damaged bra came undone, and I tossed it aside before burying my face in the valley between her plump, juicy mounds.

"I'll get you a lifetime supply of boobie holders," I said with a muffled chuckle. She responded with a moan that told me she didn't give a fuck about the bra either.

I moved my hands to cup her breasts, marveling at how they gleamed like moonlight—but prettier, and with perfectly peachy centers.

I could enjoy a lifetime of desserts shaped like boobs, but nothing would come close to the sweet perfection that was Selene's.

My tongue moved like a crazed traveler, licking around each areola, one breast at a time. I nipped the pointed ends before opening my mouth wider to taste as much of her as I could.

Her left leg wrapped around my hip, and she ground against my hardness. My cock was ready to burst out and fuck her, but I wanted to take it slow.

"Fuck." She undid the button on my trousers, and I wriggled out of them, standing only in my boxer briefs.

"I'm thinking I'd like to play a little." She grinned before extricating her breast from my mouth and dropping down to her knees.

Oh, fuck.

She pulled the briefs down with one firmyank.

My hard cock sprang up and bounced in front of her face. She looked at it and chuckled, wrapping her soft hand around the hard shaft and gripping it firmly.

"Boys, does either of you have a mint on you?"

"Huh?" Dom and Niall had been so caught up watching the two of us that the question caught them unawares.

"A mint," Selene repeated, turning her sultry eyes in their direction.

"Yeah, I have something," Dom said. He took out a lozenge from his shirt pocket, opened the packet, and put it in his mouth. He crossed the room to where we were.

"You'll have to get it yourself." He leaned down and pulled her up till his face was level with Selene's. Selene parted her lips, and Dom kissed her hard. When she emerged from the kiss, she had the candy in her mouth.

"Should I be worried?" I asked her with a hint of a smile playing on my mouth.

"No. You should be in heaven."

She parted her lips and dropped her mouth to the head of my cock, closing around it just behind its head. She sucked on the mint and my shaft hard.

"Oh, my fucking God."

My mouth fell open at the simultaneous play of cold and heat. My cock responded to the coolness of her tongue by becoming stiffer.

She ran her tongue over and around the head a couple of times before sliding her mouth down the hard shaft.

"Holy mother of no gag reflex," I groaned, barely getting used to my cock's engorged response to the mint as she proceeded to take more than half of my length into her wet mouth on the first attempt.

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