Page 63 of My Brother's Best Men
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SOPHIE
My head fallsback as Matthew’s mouth latches right onto my swollen clit. The stars above shine like diamonds, the water sloshing against us and the rock like a symphony of feral desperation. Like us.
He sucks my clit like it’s a damn popsicle, rolls his tongue around it as he groans.
“More,” I tell him. “Keep doing that.”
He listens without hesitation, his thumb brushing the edge of my hole.
I don’t remember when I lost my panties, but I don’t care at this moment. My insides ache, needing to be filled, but I don’t want to push him too far. I don’t know how much he can take, and I don’t want his first time to be on the side of a rock out in public.
Well, semi-public. No one’s out here, where we’re at, and it’s dark. We should probably head back to be safe, but…
“Oh!” My body shakes as I feel his tongue breach my hole along with the edge of his thumb.
“Oh my God, Matthew,” I say, overwhelmed by the sensation. He slides a finger inside me, hesitantly at first, but once I let out a moan of satisfaction, he seems to understand. He slowly pumps his finger inside me as he goes between sucking my clit and shoving his tongue inside of me.
“Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” I gasp. He murmurs no, his mouth full of my pussy, and I think I see stars. “Because you sure are good at this.”
He lifts my legs, feasting on me like he’s starving. “I want to make you come,” he murmurs against my hot, aching sex. “I want to taste you.”
Good lord, this man. The way he begs for me is sexy as hell. I’m not going to last if he keeps this up.
“Keep doing that and I will,” I say as my legs start to shake. “I’m so close.”
“Me too,” he says as he starts sucking my clit again.
I blink, looking down as best I can, and I see he’s still hard. I must be seeing things.
“Didn’t you just come…” I breathe. “Twice?”
He stops for a moment, looking up at me. “Yeah…”
“How can you?—”
He licks his lips, the moonlight illuminating the moisture on his lips, but instead of answering me, he goes back in, driving his tongue inside me as he pulls my clit between his fingers and I can’t hold back the moan of satisfaction as I come undone.
My insides pulse as my legs shake and he holds me up. I expect him to stop, but he doesn’t. Instead, he latches on and continuesbiting, sucking, and playing with my clit. Everything is so sensitive as I feel another faint orgasm starting in the distance, my insides still buzzing like a live wire.
No…there’s no way I can come again so soon.
I just…
“I can’t,” I mewl, unsure of who I’m resisting. Myself or the rabid animal attached to my pussy right now. “I can’t come again…”
But the words are a lie, because as he groans, low and deep, it hits me. My legs shake and I feel like I’m falling down into a hole I’ll never be able to get out of.
“Fuck, I’m coming again,” he whispers as I come undone.
“Me too,” I whisper as my head falls back and then I see someone in the distance. Someone who looks very familiar.
Lust and interest mix with anger and fury as I push Matthew off of me and adjust my dress. “We should head back,” I say carefully.
“Yeah,” he says, leaning down to pick up his soaked shorts. “Are you…” he asks awkwardly. “Did I do okay?”
I blink as I realize my reaction may have ruined this moment, and suddenly the truth hits me. I’ve kissed Elijah and slept with Benny and now I’ve had Matthew’s cock in my mouth and he’s made me come. Twice.
