BEST FRIEND’S BROTHER

Kaleb sucked in a breath at the feel of her lips and her breath there. Her hair fell over one shoulder, and when she stood again he looked greedily at her lush form in all its glory. The waist, feminine hips, beautiful legs…up again to surprisingly full breasts. He quite literally ached to touch her, but this sweet anticipation was too exquisite.

With a voice he barely recognised as his own because it was so full of raw need, he said, “Undress me. Please.”

Sasha looked up into Kaleb’s face. She read the restraint and silently thanked him for it. He was giving her time, letting her dictate the pace. Yet she knew if he threw her on the bed right now and took her with no further ado she’d be ready. She felt indecently damp between her thighs. With other men since Kaleb she’d always felt self-conscious, awkward, but with him it felt natural, right, and that gave her confidence. She had the fleeting wish that she could eradicate all other experiences and make this moment her first time all over again…

Feeling unbearably emotional for a second, she stepped forward and reached up to put her arms around his neck, bringing her breasts into contact with his chest. A shudder of reaction ran through both of them, and it took all of Sasha’s strength to stay standing and say somewhat shakily, belying her outward show of confidence, “I’ll undress you-but first…a kiss.” she teased.

Kaleb couldn’t resist. He smoothed his hands over her slender arms, then down over the bare curve of her waist and hips, settling on her behind, drawing her close. He dipped his head and met her mouth with his, and within seconds the flames of desire were igniting around them, their tongues dancing feverishly. Sasha forgot about teasing and restraint. She strained upwards on tiptoe to try and get even closer, pressing herself against Kaleb blindly, seeking more, seeking to assuage the urgent need building deep in her core.

Without breaking contact she brought her hands down between them to his trousers, found the opening, careless in her haste, dragging his trousers down impatiently over lean hips. His hands had gone under her panties, molding the cheeks of her bottom, making her arch into him, thwarting her attempts to drag down his trousers.

“Kaleb…” She almost sobbed with frustration, not even sure what was hampering her, only knowing that she didn’t want to stop touching him for a second. To lose contact with that hot skin, that heavenly musky scent, would be like depriving herself of oxygen.

His hands came up to her arms and put her back slightly. She felt dizzy, and they were both breathing as if they’d just been running.

“Sasha…” He sounded hoarse, surprised and slightly bewildered.

“How could I have denied myself this for so long…?”

With indecent haste he brought his hands to his trousers and finished what Sasha couldn’t do. Finally he stood before her, naked and proud, virility oozing from every pore. Sasha looked down and her throat went dry as she took him in in all his glory. She looked up again, and even though the room was dark she could see the expression on his face, the look in his darkened eyes. Passion and desire blazed forth-for her.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

She was feeling suddenly weak, and as if he sensed it Kaleb took her hand and led her over to the bed, through the curtains that had been drawn down. Surrounded by the gauzy material, the bed was like a cocoon, an oasis of pleasure. Sasha lay back and watched as Kaleb stretched over her. He smoothed back her hair and it felt unbearably tender. Then he looked down at her body, and wherever his eyes rested seemed to throb in response. He cupped one breast and Sasha arched her back, eyes widening in a mute plea. She heard a dark chuckle, and felt his breath feather on her hot skin before he took the turgid tip into his mouth and suckled mercilessly, inciting the most intense response Sasha could ever remember.

She was gasping, grabbing his shoulders, his arms, hands clenched tight around bulging hard muscles as his mouth moved from one breast to the other, torturing her with pleasure. And then he moved down, and down again. The breeze whispered over the wet tips of her breasts and her stomach, where his tongue had touched her.

He pulled down her pants, throwing them aside, and then with ruthless intent pulled her legs apart. Kate stopped breathing for a long moment, her belly sucked in as she watched Kaleb looking at her with such intimacy that she almost couldn’t stand it.

Rising desire drowned out her mortification. Instinctively she moved on the bed, hips lifting slightly. “Please…” She wasn’t even sure what she was asking for.

Kaleb looked at her, his hands traveling back up her legs, coming ever closer to her center, thumbs massaging the tender inner skin of her thighs. His hands stopped at the very top of her legs, thumbs resting on the curls that covered her. They started moving slowly, back and forth, seeking, exploring, kneading her flesh.

Sasha sucked in a breath that felt like a sob. “Kaleb…”

“What? Tell me what you want?”

As if it was the easiest thing in the world.

“I…” Sasha began brokenly. “I want you to touch me…I want you inside me…”

One hand moved, and she felt long fingers thread through the damp curls, exploring ever inwards until he felt her slick heat for himself. She felt his reaction run through him. His erection lay thick and heavy against her thigh. She moved restlessly.

“Like this? First I touch…”

And he did. He touched her intimately. Fingers moving in and out, testing her, drawing out her response, his thumb finding that small hard nub and massaging it until her hands clenched in the bed sheets so tight that her knuckles were white. She felt all at once helpless, wanton and insatiable. And mortified at how he was turning her into someone she didn’t even recognise. He bent his head, his chest close to hers, brushing against sensitive breasts, and kissed her deeply, erotically, as his hand and fingers caressed her intimately.

But just as she could feel the elusive peak she’d rarely reached with anyone else come like a vision through the haze of desire Kaleb broke the kiss and removed his hand.