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“You look great, baby,” he replied with a
smile.

That smile… God, she’d had dreams about
that smile. As an accomplished flirt, he knew what it did to women. That tilt
of his lips, the look in his eyes that clearly said how happy he was to look at
you. He was made to love women. “Your turn,” she finally remembered to say.
“Strip.” He rocked back on his heels and it was her turn to smile. She’d
managed to catch him off guard! Sara—two points.

He slid his coat off, then his shirt. She
watched his chest appear in her line of sight. She’d seen it before, of course.
They’d been in his parents’ pool only a couple months ago. But this time, she
was going to be able to touch it. Unable to stop herself, she crossed the room
and stopped in front of him.

He stared back at her, his eyes almost
daring as he unzipped his jeans and let them fall down his legs. He wasn’t
wearing underwear, his cock springing free to point toward her. It was as if it
was calling out to her…

It only took her seconds to kneel at his
feet and grab his erection in her right hand. A few more seconds to lean up and
taste him. He growled above her, his hands finding her hair. “Sara!” he called
out, but she was too far gone to listen.

He tasted good. Really good. She hadn’t
done that in a long time—pleasuring a man in such a way—and God but she’d
missed it. Having a man at her mercy, being the one in control, hearing his
groans and whispered comments. She opened her mouth wider and sucked on his
head, her fingers playing with his sac at the same time.

Jared growled once again, his hands pulling
on her ponytail holder until her hair cascaded down her back. His fingers
wrapped in it and held her tight against him, almost as if he was afraid she’d
leave.

If she could have talked, she’d have told
him there was no way in hell she was going to move before this was over. She’d
wanted this and she was going to enjoy it and herself.
Damn right!
Pre-cum slithered down her throat and she gulped.
Yum
. So damn good. She
pulled back, his cock popping out of her mouth with a wet sound before she
started licking her way down to his balls. She tongued one, then the other,
earning herself some more growls.

She laughed.

“Sara! Dammit, you’re gonna make me come.”

“I thought that was the point?” She stared
up at him, amazed to see how different he looked. His jaw was clenched, his
eyes dark. He appeared almost out of control. “No?” she teased, licking his tip
once again.

“Baby, please. I wanted to pleasure you
first. I want to come inside you.”

“You did that last night. Now it’s my
turn.” She didn’t give him a choice. She took him inside her mouth once again
and forced herself to relax. She’d never deep-throated anyone before, but she’d
watched adult movies in the past year and she’d seen it done countless of
times. Surely it couldn’t be that complicated?

“Oh fuck,” Jared groaned somewhere above
her.

His nails dug into her scalp when she
managed to take a few more inches of his cock inside her mouth. She pulled back
before having completely mastered it, but she was happy with the results when
she felt him harden even more. He was close to his release, she was sure of it.
One more time
, she told herself, and she did just that.

When the head of his cock pressed against
her tongue once more, he gave out a warning grunt and erupted. She grabbed onto
his thighs and held on, drinking him dry just because she could. Maybe it was
to thank him for the night before. Maybe it was because he was being so damn
nice,
humoring
her and letting her be free.

It didn’t really matter in the end,
however. What mattered was that he was enjoying it. And so was she.

* * * * *

“You’re a menace.”

Sara looked at the man sprawled on her bed
and replied, “What? Why?”

“Who knew you had a mouth like that?” He
grinned before taking her hand and pulling her up beside him. “That was great,”
he added, bending down to nuzzle her neck. “But it seems we forgot a few things
along the way.”

“Like what?” she asked, arching her back in
a vain effort to press herself closer to him. He felt so hot like that. She was
only wearing panties and he was completely naked, but he was the one who burnt
like a furnace.

“This,” he said, his face suddenly in front
of hers. He pressed his lips on hers, her mouth opening almost automatically.
His tongue surged forward, tangling around hers, drawing a surprised moan from
somewhere deep in her chest.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and
pulled him down on top of her, needing to feel more of him, all of him even. It
still was a shock when his body settled between her legs. He felt so heavy, his
cock not yet as hard as it’d been before, but not soft either.

His kiss turned rough then, his right hand
moving up to cup her breast. She jerked a little bit at the unexpected caress,
jerked a lot more when he pinched her nipple into hardened submission.

He pulled back and stared down at her.

He loved her tits. They weren’t too big,
but they were soft and exactly like tits should be. Lowering his head, he
traced her areola with the tip of his tongue, making sure not to caress too
close to the nipple that was already begging for attention. Her fingers raked
through his hair as if she didn’t know what to do with her hands. He had a few
suggestions for her if she wanted.

No!
It was
his turn. She’d pleasured him so well earlier, he needed to reciprocate. It’d
been a complete surprise to find her on her knees, so intent on giving him head
he hadn’t been able to say no.

He snorted inwardly at his thoughts. She’d
been so fucking good at it too, he’d let her do whatever she wanted. It’d been
clear she wasn’t used to deep-throating, but she’d done it anyway, and… Fuck,
he was turning himself on again. His cock rose between them, pressing into the
soft lace of her panties.

Deciding he needed to kick it up a notch or
two, Jared switched sides and laved her left nipple. It rose, the taut nub
wrinkly under his tongue. He bit on it, loving the way her back arched at the
harsh caress. “Like that?” he murmured against her skin.

When she moaned a husky “Yes”, he did it
all over again. And again. And again. Until she tugged him off her, declaring
throatily that she couldn’t take any more.

He moved to lay on his side, shocked to see
her pull her panties down her legs before letting them fall to the floor beside
the bed. She was naked when she turned back toward him and leaned up for a
quick kiss.

Unable to resist that sweet temptation, he
went straight to where she was hot and so damn wet, parting her thighs with his
hand, diving into her folds with the tips of his fingers. He found her clit
almost straight away, just like the night before.

“Right there!” she muttered, spreading her
legs wide.

He understood the message and moved down
the bed. Holding himself up on his elbows, he stared at her sex and licked his
lips. This was going to be good.

Oh yeah.

By the third pass of his tongue, she was
squealing. “Jared!”

“Hold on, baby. I’m not done with you yet.”

“God.” She grabbed the pillow beneath her
head with both hands and started rocking her hips in time with his licks. She
was so damn close already. “One more, one more,” she chanted under her breath.

He stopped.

“Hey!” She pushed herself up and glared
down at him. “I was nearly there!”

“I know.” He smirked. “Like I said, I’m far
from over. Why don’t you lie back down? I’m going to make you feel good, Sara.”

“You were already doing that!” She pouted,
but it didn’t work one iota.

He just waited for her to move back to her
erstwhile position before sliding back down. His mouth found her inner thigh
seconds later. He sucked on her skin, hard enough she was pretty sure it’d
leave a hickey, and stopped. He did the same to her other thigh, obviously
getting a kick out of marking her.

Why would he want to do that if this
thing between them is just temporary anyway?
Before
she could think more on this, his lips moved up to her hip. He traced the line
on her body that went straight to her sex, licking there for one hot moment
before retracing his steps.

“Please, Jared,” she begged. She wanted him
to touch her where it felt good. Not that this wasn’t nice, because it was, but
she was ready for the next level now. So she told him.

“Not yet,” he replied. “Not yet.”

“But…” She snapped her mouth shut when she
realized there was no point in begging him further. It seemed like he had a
plan and wouldn’t be deterred from it.

She was rewarded for her patience when his
fingers found her pussy again. He slipped one long finger inside her, and even
as she was remembering how it’d felt when he’d done that the night before, he
said, “You were so fucking tight last night. Did I hurt you?”

Sara shook her head. “No. I mean, sure, it
hurt a little at first, but it didn’t last. I had fun.” In case he hadn’t
realized when she’d screamed her head off… God, it was a good thing they’d been
in his truck and no one had seen them.

“Me too. You felt amazing. Just like you do
now.” He sent her a quick smile before diving back down.

She squealed again.

The tip of his finger was pressing against
that spot inside of her, the one she’d told Mike about, the one he’d never
found. Turns out his brother didn’t have the same problem. He kept on rubbing
and touching and caressing until the most amazing sensation blossomed inside
her. She bucked, her legs tensing at the rush of pleasure.

When he encircled her clit with his lips
and sucked at the same time, she went crazy. She grabbed onto his head and
didn’t let go.

He didn’t stop until she was shouting his
name to the ceiling, her body bowed under the strain of her release. She came
back down to earth moments later, but she was still racked by aftershocks, that
long-ago sensation so missed she felt her eyes mist over.

And because it was Jared, he immediately
saw her reaction and wrapped his arms around her. She started crying as he
pulled her close
,
hugging her to
him, sharing his warmth, his everything.

She cried for what she’d lost, for whom
she’d lost. Because she was scared too of what the future entailed.

At least, though, she wasn’t on her own.
Not now. Not today. She pressed her face against his chest and closed her eyes,
hoping this unexpected interlude wouldn’t hurt their friendship. He meant too
much to her.

She would never let him leave her life, not
without a fight anyway.

* * * * *

“Are you sure?”

She sighed. “Jared, how many times are we
going to have this conversation? Get over here already!” He was standing on the
other side of the room, his ass to her in all its naked glory. Damn, but she
wouldn’t mind taking a bite…

He’d been searching in his wallet for a
condom when she’d reminded him she had an IUD anyway. She knew him; it wasn’t
as if she was afraid he’d give her something. “Please?” she finally added.

He swore as he let go of his wallet and
retraced his steps to the bed. “Are you sure?” he repeated, but she didn’t give
him time to say anything else.

She grabbed his cock with her right hand
and pulled him toward her.
Led by the dick
, she thought with a grin. “I
want you inside me. Now.”

“Let’s take this slow,” he suggested as he
moved on top of her once more. “I don’t want you to hurt. We only did this a
few hours ago and you might still be tender.”

“Babe, I love you, but seriously, less
talking, more fucking.”

He drew himself up on his hands and stared
down at her. “Who are you and what did you do with my Sara?”

She grinned. “I’m the one you’ve teased for
the past hour. Come on!” Still holding on to his cock, she wiggled down the
mattress and positioned herself exactly right.

“I didn’t know you could be so impatient.”

“You’ve never been in my bed before.
Please, Jared, just fuck me already.” He slid inside her just as the words left
her mouth. “Oh yes, just like that.”

So tight. She was so fucking tight. He
gritted his teeth and remembered what’d happened the night before, when he’d
thrust inside her and had stopped because she’d looked in shock. Not right now
though.

He’d been afraid he’d pushed her too hard
earlier. He’d hated seeing her cry. Oh he’d understood it. Even he, after
months of daydreaming about being with her, had been in awe at finding himself
in his brother’s place. He still missed Mike like crazy and he knew she did
too, but they had to move on with their lives and he wanted her to move on with
him. Only him.

He slid another inch inside her, something
loosening in his chest. Nearly there. Nearly there…