Page 11 of Kissing My Brother's Best Friend

Out loud, we're saying this is just sex. But I think beneath the surface, for both of us, this is something more.

His jeans get thrown to the floor to join my leggings, but when he settles between my legs, it isn't to thrust into me right away. Instead, he presses his lips to my hip bone and kisses a trail across my stomach, his hands pushing my thighs open so he can keep going.

I feel a rush of shyness when he moves down to see my pussy fully, his face hovering just inches away. He hasn't even touched me there yet, but I'm already wet and aching, my clit throbbing with need.

"Look at you," he growls, running his fingers over my slit. "You're so beautiful, Anna."

"Liam..."

He smirks, and his head drops down between my legs, and he licks me from bottom to top, swirling his tongue around my clit at the end. It's not just a tease—he keeps going, sucking and licking and nibbling, sliding two fingers into my pussy to curl them against my G-spot while he plays with my clit. It's incredible, and I grip his hair, my hips rolling against his mouth to get more friction.

It feels so fucking good, and I don't want it to stop. But I can't hold back. It's only a few minutes before I'm coming hard, grinding against his face as he sucks and licks me through my orgasm. My whole body is trembling, and he doesn't stop until I'm completely spent.

When he pulls back, he's grinning like the cat that ate the canary. He crawls up my body to kiss me, his mouth still slick from my pussy, and lies down next to me. "God, you taste so fucking good," he murmurs.

I'm speechless. All I can do is lie there and try to catch my breath. It's better than anything I could have imagined.

When I can finally speak again, I look at him and grin. "Wow."

"Good?"

"More than good."

"You know how you can repay me?" His hands skim down my body, stopping to cup my ass. "Ride me."

I swallow. I've never been on top before.

"It's okay. You'll do fine," he says as if sensing my nerves.

I move so I'm straddling him. Then, I take his dick and position it at my entrance. I slowly sink down, and once I'm fully seated, I lean forward, resting my hands on his chest.

I grind my hips experimentally, and he groans. "Good Lord, Anna. Do that again."

So I do. I keep grinding, feeling deliciously full. Liam takes my hips in his hands at one point, thrusting up into me and showing me just what he wants. I change my movements to match, feet digging into the mattress behind me for purchase.

It's slow and lazy, the time limit of an hour long gone from both our minds. Liam reaches up to play with my tits, seemingly entranced by the way they move as I fuck him, and I love the feeling of his eyes on me. It's nothing like I imagined it would be with him, but it's still so much more than I could have hoped for.

"Liam," I moan. "You feel so good."

He reaches up to pull me down so he can kiss me. I keep riding him, even as our tongues tangle together, his hands on my ass guiding me up and down his thick shaft. He bites down on my lip and kisses me hard, his hips bucking up against me.

He's thrusting into me fast now, chasing his own release, and I want it just as much as he does. I roll my hips a little bit, changing the angle, and suddenly, he hits that spot inside of me that makes my whole body quiver with pleasure.

"Right there," I gasp. "Keep going."

He fucks me faster, his grip tightening on my ass. It feels like heaven.

"I want to see you touch yourself," he tells me against my mouth. "Sit up, baby."

I do as he asks, sitting up and placing my hand over my clit. I start to rub it slowly as I keep bouncing up and down on his cock, my whole body aching with need. My orgasm is close—I can feel it building in my core—but I want him to come with me.

"That's good, Anna," he murmurs, watching me. "Just like that."

I keep going, rubbing my clit harder now. Liam takes my other hand and brings it to his mouth, kissing my palm and sucking one of my fingers into his mouth. It's so fucking hot. I'm not sure how much longer I can hold off.

I grind down against his cock, letting him fill me up completely. He keeps thrusting up into me, his hands gripping my hips hard now. His breathing is coming faster, and I can tell he's close to the edge, too.

"Come for me," I gasp. "I want to feel you come inside me, Liam."

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