Page 58 of Crushing On My Brothers BFF

She sits up on her elbows, staring at me. “What aboutyou?And don’t make me ask again.”

I laugh, stunned that we can be like this after what’s happened, but that’s the beauty of what I share with this woman. That’s the magic of it. We’re able to let it all go.

“Together, then.”

I tear off my shirt, unbuckle my belt, and slide my pants down. She sits up, pulls her shirt over her head, and unclips her bra. Her tits spill free the exact moment my cock springs up from my waistband. I’m on the bed right away, groaning as I climb on top of her and find her lips.

She spreads her hands over my back, fingernails scraping across my skin. I can feel the passion in the pressure of her fingernails. A shiver moves through her thick body when I push her legs apart with my knee, reaching down and guiding my dick to her clit.

When I feel the tension move through her, I gently massage her clit with my tip.

“Just relax into this at first,” I tell her, leaning back so I can watch the effect, her body twitching with each stroke. “If your young virgin pussy can come from this, you better start moaning for me.”

I push even firmer against her. It’s so difficult not to slip lower and slide right inside of her, but I need to be the mature one. I have the experience, and my woman needs me to lead the way.

She starts moaning, rocking against me, nodding in an almost disbelieving way. It’s like she can’t believe how hot this is, and neither can I. I pump my hand even quicker against my cock, stroking her eager clitfast.

“Oh f-f…” She trails off when the orgasm hits her and hits herhard. Her legs tremble, making her curvy body shimmer so damn seductively. Every inch of her thickness is shaking for me.

I lean down and kiss her, tasting the passion from the orgasm. As she kisses me back, I slip my dick lower, gently pushing at her entrance. I can feel how tight she is, her walls clutching onto my tip, but then I push a little more, just a little more.

“You’re not a virgin anymore,” I groan when I feel her wrapped around my end, letting me push into her tight, hot,perfecthole an inch.

She squeezes onto my shoulders, staring up at me with so much passion in her face, her cheeks flushed. I can see the nerves still there, too. “You’re so big,” she whispers.

“You can take me,” I snarl. “Your thick young body was made for me. I promise, Sophie. Relax. You’re going to feel so, so good soon.”

I push in another inch. She moans as I lean down, feeling her breasts against my chest, letting me listen to her moans. I can hear the pleasure mixed with the nerves, letting me know how hard to glide inside of her. The urge to unleash the animal within and lose control is almost overwhelming, but I’m thematureone. So I push in another inch, listening to her discomfort turn to surprise. I can feel the shape of her smile against my cheek as I glide in deeper, her walls making me burn with her heat, her wetness. She feels just as perfect as I knew she would.

“Oh my God,” she moans. “That’s… that’s…”

“I told you,” I snarl. “Your pussy is opening for me. F-fuck, I can feel it, too.”

“You can?”

“You’re spreading for me. Oh,fuck. You’re so hot, so tight. My shaft is on fire for you.”

Placing my hands on the sheets, I lean up, letting myself get a better look at her as I slide my cock in the last couple of inches. She closes her eyes and lets out a cute, pleasure-filled whimper. I hold myself deep inside of her, her walls squeezing onto my base. She opens her eyes after a moment, the corner of her lip twitching in a smile.

I slide out of her, watching in awe as my glistening dick gets bigger and bigger and then disappears inside of her again. She gasps in surprise as I slip out and slide in, not going fast but picking up speed, primal instincts moving my body. Her tits bounce with the motion of the thrusts, making me so much hotter.

“Grab your tits,” I gasp, struggling to catch my breath at the sudden influx of pleasure. “Pinch those nipples.”

“Like… this?”

She squeezes onto her nipples, turning her tits slightly red, holding them as they bounce. Everything she does is so natural, with just a tinge of shyness, but somehow that makes it hotter. We take on our roles well. Experience and youth. She’s twitching against me, gliding down my cock in time with my thrusts.

“You like that?” she moans, doing it again.

I growl, nodding. “What about this?” I arch my back, driving deep inside of her.

She nods, biting her lip, almost making me come. I’m on the edge. Time blurs and stops mattering, just like the rest of it doesn’t matter, the rest of life. There’s only my woman. My Sophie. My angel. She lets go of her tits and grabs onto the sheets, using them to help her angle her hips.

We meet in the perfect spot, me moving forward, her gliding down on me. In the middle, our bodies collide in a moment of toe-curling heat. Every time I can feel come rushing fiercer and fiercer up my dick, the pressure is almost too much to handle, but I need to see her cream down my dick.

I keep thrusting into her, losing myself in the rhythm of it, the way her tight slit caresses my dick each time. I know I’m right as we move even quicker, more franticly. We were made for each other. We belong together. Whatever happens now, we’ll face it together.

Her pussy starts pulsing around my dick like her body is talking to me. Her hands claw against the sheets with more urgency. I hammer her hard and fast, the mattress whining, the bedframe threatening to break. She throws her head back, veins bulging on her neck, letting out a scream of pure release.Fuck, fuck.

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