《My Best Friend's Brother》17
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I head to my room after dinner to make last minute packing. I know damn well that Erica is pissed at me. Throughout dinner, she made sure she didn't make any eye contact.
I sit on my bed after zipping the last of the suitcases, passing my hands through my hair. Funny how I have all three suitcases.
I contemplate whether to just stay right here in my room or head next door. I owe Erica an explanation considering everything we've went through. And she deserves a good bye before I leave early tomorrow morning.
I stand outside her door, my heart roaring in my chest. This is it I guess. I knock on her door but I get no answer. I know she's in there, but perhaps she doesn't want to talk to me. I knock once more.
"Come in!" She calls.
Great.
I push the door open and enter, locking the door behind me. She's laying on her bed facing away from me. She looks sad. I let out a breath and walk over to her, sitting on her bed. None of us says anything for a while. I decide to lay down beside her.
"I'm sorry," I start and look over at her. She doesn't move an inch. "Look I just...hell I don't have any explanation for what I did. Just, please, Erica, I'm really sorry."
"Don't I mean that much to you?" She looks over at me, her eyes glistening with tears building up.
Fuck! I don't want to see her cry.
"Do I mean nothing to you?" She adds.
She doesn't know what the hell she's talking about!
My hand reaches out, pushing a lock of hair behind her ear and stroking her cheek after.
"Of course you mean something to me. I..." I want to say it. I badly want to say it. But I don't know what her reaction will be. So I decide to let it out easy. "I like you, Erica!" The word is foreign on my tongue.
Her eyes widen a fraction before I see her cheeks turning a deep red. She looks down, breaking eye contact. A smile creeps on her face, then she looks back at me. God, she's so cute!
"Really?" She whispers.
I nod my head, "yeah."
She inches herself closer to me, our faces now a few inches apart. I look into her beautiful eyes, trying to read what's behind them. I connect our foreheads.
"I like you, too Joe," she whispers, "but I was scared to tell you that."
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I don't wait for her to say anything else. I brush my lips against hers, and then I kiss her. I'll let her know that I don't only like her, but I love her.
I kiss her with a passion. My hand snakes around her waist and I pull her closer to me, wanting desperately to close the space between us. The kiss soon becomes more heated and my dick excited.
I throw my leg over hers, getting on top of her. Her hands go into my hair, tugging at it in return making me groan deep in my throat. I pass my tongue onto her lower lip, asking for access which she grants. God, I love this.
Our tongues dance together. Her legs close around my waist. I trail my lips from her mouth to her jaw and down her neck. Fuck, she's intoxicating! Her hands run along my back and then they come to my chest. I feel her try to lift my shirt up. I know exactly what she wants and it's what I want too. But I have to be sure.
I take my lips off her, and I look deep into her eyes. All I see is lust clouding them.
"Are you sure about this, baby," I ask, trying to hold myself back.
"Yes, Joe. So hurry up and get fucking naked."
I chuckle at her boldness. I sit up and pull the shirt over my head, discarding it onto the floor. I know this is her first time and I plan on making it the best ever.
I claim her lips once again, only pulling away so I could get her top off. I take a moment to look at the beauty in front of me.
Fuck! "You're so damn beautiful!"
I kiss her again. My lips trail from her lips to her neck, over her shoulder, to the swell of her breasts. I feel her tremble. She flips us over, her on top straddling me. She passes her fingers lightly over my chest and stomach. I shudder under her touch.
Oh fuck it! I flip us over again, passing my hands behind her and unclasping her bra. I remove it from her shoulder with my teeth. I discard it and kiss the top of her breasts before taking her nipple in my mouth. She moans and arches her back, giving more access.
My fingers play with her other nipple, pinching it lightly. My tongue swirls around it and I bite it lightly. I feel her whimper underneath me. I turn my mouth's attention to her other nipple. I feel her stiffen against, notifying me of her incoming release. But I'm not there yet so I stop my torture. My dick is getting too uncomfortable in these jeans.
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I move off her to take off my jeans and she takes off her shorts as well. I get back on top of her and take off her already wet panties. The sight beats whatever fantasies I had of her earlier. She's a goddess.
I kiss her lips once more, moving them down going lower to her thighs, then I creep up her inner thighs to in between her legs. I hear her moan under my kisses. She tries to close her legs but I pull them apart, fully displaying her wet pussy. I breath in her scent. So good!
"I want to taste you," I say.
She hesitantly nods and I smile to myself. I touch her. Fuck! She's so wet. I caress her tight clit and opening, then push a finger into her. Fuck, she's so tight. I can hardly contain myself anymore. My thumb caresses her clit while I pump my finger in and out. She moans louder when my tongue replaces my thumb and I push another finger into her.
I quickly cover her mouth with my hand, not really wanting the others to hear what we're doing. I circle her clit with my tongue and I bite down on it gently. She pushes her hips to my face, clearly wanting more.
"Please," she begs. "I need you, Joe. I need you inside me, now." She breathes.
Don't you worry, babe. I'm coming there.
I remove my fingers from her and push my tongue into her, tasting her. So sweet. I fuck her with my tongue while my thumb circles her clit. Soon, she stiffens and this time, I let her come. Her juices fill my tongue. I love this.
As she comes back from her climax, I get rid of my boxer briefs, my dick springing out and get the condom from the pocket of my jeans. I notice her gaze trailing down to my length, where she lingers. I smirk.
"Are you done baby? 'Cause we need to get moving," I say.
She nods and I get back on top of her. I tear the condom wrapper with my teeth and slide it on. I position myself at her entrance, my tip teasing her.
I slowly push inside, giving her walls time to adjust to the intrusion. I soon hit the barrier. She stiffens a bit. I take her lips in mine, distracting her. I then push all the way in in one swift move. She trembles against me, digging her nails into my back.
I wait a few seconds before I pull out, pushing back in gently. I use the same rhythm until I feel her body relax under me.
I go faster when she nears her climax and my own building up. She comes a few seconds before I do, completely filling the condom.
I lay on top of her as I try to calm down, making sure I don't put all my weight on her. I roll off of her and take off the condom.
I lay back down on the bed. I'm going to admit. That was the best sex I've had in my entire eighteen years of living. It tops them all.
Erica moves towards me, placing her head on my chest.
"That was..." She starts.
"Amazing?" I finish for her. She nods. "I hope I didn't hurt you!"
"You were wonderful. It did pain at first but then everything changed to ama-fucking-zing."
I kiss the top of her head. We stay in silence. A comfortable silence. I notice her fumbling with her fingers.
"What is it?" I ask.
"I was wondering...can we do it again?" She asks.
I chuckle at her before pulling on her chin, making her look at me. "I thought you'd never ask." With that I kiss her.
After our third round, I fail to fall asleep while she sleeps soundly next to me. I feel bad that I have to leave tomorrow. I might as well give her her goodbye.
I start kissing her body until she wakes up. Her eyes widen slightly as she realises what I'm doing. I see her eyes glisten under the moonlight that creeps into the room.
I kiss her entire body, trying to memorise every inch, every curve on her body. I kiss my way to her lips, kissing her gently. I push my already condom-clad dick into her, moving ever so slowly.
She closes her eyes but I instruct her to open them not to look away from my own. I want to see what goes on behind them. I want to savor every moment. For keepsake.
After I've made love to her, I lay beside her and sleep claims soon after. The look in her eyes as she climaxed intrudes my dreams. I smile in my sleep, forgetting about what's to come in the morning.
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/N: Aaand there you have it. I
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