Page 88 of My Brother’s Best Friends Entanglement

She must see it on my face, because she leans back slightly, putting an inch of cool air between us.

"Where'd you go?" she asks.

"Nowhere. I'm right here." I pull her back in before she can get any further, because I'm not ready to lose the feel of her either. My hands find her waist, my mouth finding the curve of her jaw. She lets me, settling back against my chest with a small sound that wrecks me.

"This is a good sitting position," I say against her hair.

She grins. "Uh huh. Highly recommended by physiotherapists."

"Anyone else?"

"Horny poli-science research associates."

"That mouth again."

She leans in and kisses me hard, her tongue sliding into my mouth, hot and sweet, tangy and salty. "Let me show you what else I can do with my mouth," she whispers.

God.

She shuffles down my body, gliding her tongue down my bare chest and torso as she goes. When she reaches my shorts, I wait for her to slide the zipper down, but she slides her hand in under my elastic and pulls my hard cock out, stroking it as she settles between my legs.

Without another word, her eyes never leaving my face, she drops her lips around the already wet tip, her tongue swirling over the head in one movement.

"Fuck!" I growl, wanting to throw my head back, but not wanting to miss a single second of seeing her take my cock in her mouth.

She smiles, stretching her lips tighter around me as she sweeps her hair back over one shoulder, then starts fucking me with her hot, wet mouth, taking me deeper with each stroke. I can barely breathe. I want to ask her where she learned to suck a cock like this but I don't fucking care right now. I only care about making it last as long as I can.

My hand finds the back of her head, not pressing, just tangling in her hair, as she gags gently, taking me all the way in. I'm not huge, but I'm thicker and longer than average, and her lips feel so fucking good around me, her tongue grazing the underside.

"I'm not going to last, baby. You're so good at swallowing my cock, I'm going to come soon. I'm going to give you every drop. You're doing so good sucking it out of me."

She lets out a little moan that travels all the way down my cock. Her hand grips my balls, and I gasp.

Fuck.

"Eyes up, baby. Let me see how much you love sucking me off."

God she looks like an angel with her mouth wrapped around me, I can't hold off, I start rocking up, giving her more and more and she takes it, her hand gripping my base as she sucks harder and harder.

I come, grunting as I shoot into her mouth, my seed spilling out of her lips as she swallows, her eyes watering as it hits the back of her throat.

"Baby. Damn," I groan, my head falling back as my cock pulses and her tongue licks up the last of my cum.

She crawls up my body, and curls against me.

And there's nowhere else I want to be and no one else I could imagine being with.

If only we could've stayed in this moment forever.

TWENTY-TWO

Alexia

Marcus drives with one hand on the wheel, the other resting on my knee. He insisted on driving us both home since it was 5 a.m. and neither of us had slept. I told him I needed my car for work, so he compromised — we'd take my car home, but he'd drive.

"You're quiet," he says, when we stop at a red light.

"I'm admiring the scenery,” I blatantly lie. It's dark, and the only thing I see looking out the window is my own dishevelled reflection.