Best Friend's Brother (7 page)

Ian finished his beer and leaned forward to sit the
bottle down on the coffee table. When he did, he didn’t take his arm off of me,
he just kind of took me with him. As we leaned back into the couch in one swift
motion, I felt his full lips glide across mine. For a second, I thought I’d
imagined it, but a second later he put his fingers under my chin and tilted my
face up towards his. He had something new in his pretty blue eyes now and it
looked like desire. “I
wanna
kiss you, Alexa. Is that
okay?”

How the hell could I say no to that, especially
since I really wanted to kiss him
back.
I nodded,
speechless at the moment and as soon as I did, his lips were covering mine
again and I felt the warm wetness of his tongue as it slipped between my lips
and into my mouth. The hand that had been holding my face dropped to my waist
and now he was holding me against him with both arms. He alternated between
letting his tongue explore my mouth and pulling it out and letting it trace the
outline of my lips. The hand that had been resting on my hip was moving now,
sliding up slowly…giving me time to say that I don’t think this is a good idea.
I didn’t say that. I couldn’t think of a reason in the world at that moment why
we should stop what we were doing. When his hand reached my breast and began
tracing the outline of my growing nipple through my shirt and bra, any resolve
to stop things I may have had was gone.

We kissed like that for a really long time while his
magic hands went from one of my nipples to the other and eventually slipped
underneath my shirt and made its way up over my belly and underneath my bra.
The feel of his warm hand against my skin was electric and when he cupped my
breast and started rolling and pinching my nipple, I felt my insides turn into
Jell-O. I also moaned out loud, against his mouth. I felt him smile at that. I
could tell that he was enjoying the fact that his touch was turning me on.

His lips eventually left mine and began sliding
along the curve of my jaw until they found my neck. He licked his way down
further until he found the flesh near the top of my shoulder and he took that
in between his lips and began to suck on it. Every once in a while I would feel
his teeth scrape gently across it and my whole body would quiver. The whole
time, his hand hadn’t left my breasts and the alternating sensations were about
to drive me crazy. I wasn’t sure it could get any better until I felt him
lifting up my t-shirt and pushing it out of his way so that his mouth could
take the place of his hand on by breasts and nipples.

The feeling of his teeth suddenly taking hold of one
of my nipples nearly sent me through the roof and sent an intense rush of
wetness down below. I hadn’t ever experienced that fine line between pain and
pleasure before…now I got it. I reached down and pulled my shirt up higher, out
of his way…he pushed further and I knew he wanted me to take it
off
. I pulled it over my head and tossed it to the floor and
he pulled my bra off and did the same with it. He looked up at my face then, I
couldn’t decipher the look in his eyes. I think he was trying to make sure that
it was still okay for him to go on. It was definitely okay and the look on my
own face must have told him so. While he was still looking up at me he smiled
and clamped down on a nipple. I moaned in outright delight.

While he sucked on that one, he reached up with his
hand and grasped the other one. I reached down and wrapped a hand up in his
thick black hair and urged him on. He sucked on the nipple and then he opened
his mouth wider and sucked in one whole tit. It was an incredible feeling as
his tongue continued to move the entire time. I was sure my jeans were soaked
all the way through by now. I don’t think I’d ever been so wet. I know that I
had never wanted any one so badly.

He seemed to enjoy the fact that I was watching him
as he sucked them. Each time I closed my eyes, he would stop until I opened
them and then he’d take one in the palm of his hand and look into my eyes again
as he raised it up to his mouth and closed his sweet lips around it. Then he
would start sucking hard and I would have to close my eyes again because the
stimulus was just too much. I was making noises, mewling noises like a cat in
heat. It didn’t even sound like me. My nipples were on fire and swollen bigger
and harder than I ever remembered them being. I wanted to scream, but I was
holding that back…for now.

After what seemed like an eternity of both pleasure
and pain he finally stopped, looked at me and said, “Do you want to go to my
bed?”

I can’t remember ever wanting anything more. I
didn’t tell him that though. Maybe it was too soon. I almost laughed at that.
It was too soon to tell him that, but not too soon to go have sex with him? I
shut that voice right down and nodded again. He stood up and I could see how
the front of his jeans was tented out. He pulled me up by my hands and up
against him. My breasts crushed up against his shirt and his hard chest and my
pelvis against his hard cock that was straining to get out. He put his lips
back on mine and he walked me backwards into his bedroom.

CHAPTER
SEVEN

ALEXA

When we made it to his
room, he led me over to the bed and we stood there kissing with the backs of my
legs against it. He kept kissing me as he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I
was shaking in anticipation as he slid his hand down across my belly with a
flattened palm. I could barely breathe as he let his hand travel down across my
soft, satin panties. When he touched the spot that was now soaking wet, I
shuddered.

“Oh baby, you’re so
wet,” he whispered against the side of my face.

He rubbed me for a second
and just the pressure of his fingers against my clit along the outside of my
panties almost made me come. He pushed me a little further over the edge as he
slid his fingers underneath the elastic leg of my panties. I gasped out loud as
the rough skin of his calloused fingers brushed softly across my swollen clit.
He started moving them in circles, massaging my clit as I made noises against
his mouth and my body convulsed in pure pleasure. He slid one finger inside of
me and I swear I thought I was going to die right there. He was moving it,
doing things to me that had never been done to me before, and I had to wonder
if any other man would ever be able to measure up to this. We weren’t even
completely naked yet and it was already the best sex I’d ever had.

He pulled his hand out
of my pants and nudged me back onto the bed. Then he reached down and grabbed
the top of my jeans and panties together and I lifted my hips as he pulled them
off and down my legs, tossing them onto the floor. I felt a little bit
self-conscious, being the only one of us that was naked. I forgot all about
that in just a few seconds though. He kneeled down and put a hand on each one
of my legs, pushing them further apart. Then he ran one of his fingers down
along between my lips. It was another practically orgasmic moment and I
breathed out, “Oh God Ian!”

“You’re so wet, baby.”

He was right, I was
soaked…because of him. He was making me crazy and he was far from done. He used
two of his fingers then to pull my lips apart and I thought I was in heaven as
I felt his tongue flatten and starting at the bottom of my wet pussy, he licked
his way up. When the tip of it came into contact with my swollen clit he closed
his lips around it and I think I might have screamed. I never knew what ecstasy
really meant until that very moment. I seriously almost passed out from it. I
didn’t know how to deal with that kind of pleasure.

He sucked it into his
mouth and let his tongue flick it gently as he drove me insane. Then he let it
slip out, licked me again and sucked it back in. Each time he sucked it in,
he’d suck in a little harder and he’d flick his tongue a little faster. My
hands were in his hair and on his shoulders and I’m not sure but I think my
fingernails may have left permanent marks. Just when I thought there could
never be anything better, he caught it between his teeth and while he held it
there gently, he let his tongue make wide circles around it, over and over. I
was writhing and shaking.

I lifted myself up on
my elbows so I could look at his face. I’d never had the urge to watch someone
eat me out before…but he was so pretty, I wanted to look at him. After a bit,
he opened his eyes and looked at me. I couldn’t see his lips, but his eyes were
smiling. I watched him flick his tongue back and forth, faster and faster, only
stopping to flatten it out again and press against my clit. He definitely knew
what he was doing. I was about to plunge head long into the most massive orgasm
I’d ever experienced, and I laid back again, taking my hands and grabbing hold
of his head. I began grinding myself against his lips. His tongue never stopped
moving. He licked and sucked and I pushed against his mouth until my whole body
felt like it had been washed with a giant wave of pleasure and my extremities
began to spasm as I came. He stayed where he was and let his sweet tongue ride
me through it. When I finally stopped shaking and my breathing was beginning to
slow down, I let go of his head and he stood up. I whimpered, missing his warm
body touching me already, until I saw that he was stripping off his own
clothes. I watched as he pulled off his shirt and revealed his hard, sexy chest
and then slid down his jeans and boxers and set his throbbing erection free. I
suddenly had to touch him. Pushing myself all the way up to a sitting position,
I took him in my hand and stroked the shaft gently up and down. He made a
noise, like a groan or a grunt and I snaked out my tongue and licked the tip of
it, delighting in the fact that I made him so excited.

I stroked it a few more
times, enjoying the way it felt in my hand and the look of pure pleasure on his
beautiful face. I could feel it pulse as I ran my hand along the smooth skin.
After a bit, I lowered my head and licked his shaft from bottom to top, ending
with a swirl of his head before making my way back down and letting my tongue
gently graze his ball sack. He shivered again so I kept my tongue there for a
few seconds, letting it swirl round and round while my hand ran up and down the
length of his cock. He was moving his hips in and out and I took my other hand
and put it on one of his hard round cheeks and squeezed as I stroked him a
little faster and gripped him a little tighter.

“Alexa…fuck….” I loved
the sexy way my name sounded on his lips and I loved that he was watching me
with his gorgeous blue eyes as I worked my tongue all across his cock and
balls, continuing to use my hand to stroke him as I did. “You’re amazing,
Alexa…fuck baby!” I almost came again just at the sound of his sexy voice. I
doubted I was that good at this…I didn’t have much experience at it. Maybe the
desire I felt for him was driving me to do it well.

I let go of him with my
hand then and began sucking him into my mouth inch by inch until the head of
his cock lay at the back of my throat. I worked my throat muscles and he moaned
out as loudly as I had been doing earlier and then I let it slide back out and
began bobbing my head up and down. I put my hand between his legs and let my
fingers slowly stroke his balls as I did. He was rocking in rhythm with my
mouth and after several minutes he started to grow and swell between my lips.
He grabbed the back of my head then and pushed my face down on him a few more
times before finally pulling me back and saying, “Oh baby, oh fuck…you have to
stop that.”

He collapsed down onto
the bed on his back. He closed his eyes and for a second I was afraid that he
was going to sleep on me. Then I felt his hand around my waist and he pulled me
down on top of him. He wiggled us around until we were laying in the middle of
the bed…him on his back and me with my naked body on top of his. He put his
hands on my ass and pushed me down into him as he ground his hips up into mine.
He let go with one hand and reached over to the nightstand. I could tell he was
groping for something. I looked over and saw a pack of condoms just out of his
reach. I stretched over and grabbed it, opening it with my teeth; I sat back on
his thighs and held his cock up with one hand while I sheathed it with the
other. Then still holding him with one hand I positioned myself over him. I
pushed down against him, just slightly. I felt myself opening up to allow him
in; stretching…I pushed down a little harder and took in another inch or two.
His hands were back on my ass and
he was flexing them open
and closed around my cheeks
. I think he just wanted to push me down, but
I was having fun teasing him a little bit. I pulled back up, almost letting him
slide all the way out and he opened his eyes and looked at me. I smiled at him
and began to slide back down slowly. He smiled back and in one move he bucked
his hips up and pulled down on mine so that his cock was buried inside of me as
deeply as it would go.

“Oh
my God, Ian!
Oh damn!” I exhaled out as I rested my
hands down on his shoulders. He reached up and took hold of my nipples with his
fingers and we both started moving him in and out of me. We got into a nice
rhythm…not slow, but not frantic either. He continued to pinch and pull on my
nipples with one hand while he slid the other one down and found my clit. He
massaged it and the dual sensations made me groan with pleasure. His breaths
were coming in heavy gasps and his face looked like he was enjoying this every
bit as much as I was.