A Crush on Her Best Friend's Brother: Complete Box Set
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“Your mouth feels so damn good wrapped around my dick, baby,” he said, as he wrapped her hair around his hand. “I love the way you suck it.”
He pushed her head down his shaft and let up when she gagged. She continued to take him deep and suck him hard. When she heard him groan again, she pulled back and looked up at him. He stood up, took her hands in his, pulled her to her feet, and walked down the hall to his bedroom. Brad pulled his shirt off over his head, and Rachel reached out to touch his chest. He undid her pants and pulled them down her legs. She held his shoulder as she stepped out of them.
“On the bed,” he demanded.
She crawled onto the bed with her ass in the air. He pulled back and smacked her ass. She yelped and looked back at him.
“You can't stick that plump ass in my face and not expect me to spank it. On your back,” he said.
Rachel rolled onto her back and laughed. Brad grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He grabbed her panties and pulled them down her legs. Brad dropped to knees and looked at her.
“Spread your legs, beautiful,” he said.
She spread her legs nervously. He held her knees and spread them apart even more.
“It's been three months since I've seen your pussy. I only have three days, and I'm going to soak up every minute that I can with you. I'm going to taste you, touch you, and fuck you. When I say spread your legs, I mean like this. I want to see how wet you are for me. Do you know how sexy it is to see you spread across my bed, waiting for me? For some reason, knowing that you're carrying my child makes it ten times sexier looking at you.”
He leaned in and ran his fingers across her pussy.
“Do you see how wet you are for me?” he asked.
She shook her head. He lifted his fingers to her mouth and stuck them between her lips.
“Suck,” he said.
She sucked his fingers and found herself more turned on than before. He took his finger from her mouth and rubbed her clit as he licked her. She knew she wouldn't last long. It had been three months since his mouth had been on her. She never thought she would have him there again. He thrust his tongue into her, and she clutched the sheets in her hands as her backed arched off of the bed.
“Fuck, Brad,” she cried.
It felt more intense than it had before when he fucked her with his tongue. She had to wonder how it would feel with his cock inside of her. Her hips moved against his face as he worked his tongue in and out of her and played with her clit. She moaned and grabbed the back of his head. It was like she couldn't get him close enough. She was ready to explode. He must have sensed it, because he thrust his tongue in deep and rubbed against her clit harder.
“Oh, Brad,” she moaned holding the back of his head. “Please, don't stop, please.”
He held her hip with one hand and pushed his tongue in deep and fast.
“Oh, baby, fuck,” she yelled as she came.
Her pussy pulsed against his tongue, as she held his head hard and ground against his mouth. He continued his amazing assault as she rode out her orgasm. Once her body relaxed into the sheet, he stood up and leaned over her. Brad grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hard, knowing she would taste herself all over his tongue. He crawled over her, and she could feel his hardness against her entrance.
“Condom,” she said.
“I don't think so,” he said. “You're already pregnant, baby. I haven't been with anyone but you since Thanksgiving. I'm going to feel your soft, perfect skin against my bare cock.”
He used his knee to spread her legs, and rubbed himself up and down her wetness. She grabbed the back of his head and claimed his mouth, as she pushed her hips against him.
“Patience, baby,” he said with a smirk.
“Please,” she begged. “I need you Brad. I can't wait another second to feel you inside of me. I need you fuck me, and I need it now.”
He growled a low noise out from his chest and thrust into her.
“Oh, Brad,” she yelled, as she threw her head back and closed her eyes.
“Open your eyes,” he snapped. “I want to see you when come around my cock. I want to hear my name come loud from your precious lips.”
She opened her eyes and looked at him. He was so unbelievably sexy. She loved the way his muscles flexed as he held himself above her and thrust into her. She needed him even deeper. Rachel wanted to be as close to him as she could. Her legs wrapped around his waist and tightened as she dug her heels into him and pulled him against her. She reached up and rubbed across his neck and down his chest. He grabbed her hands in his and held them next to her head as he continued pumping into her.
“I don't know how I'm going to go two months without you. I hope you know that once I have you with me, I'm not letting you go. I'm going to be buried balls deep inside of you every single night. You are mine. Every bit of you is mine."
He kept her hands in his and his body hovered above hers, as he thrust into her so hard that her body moved up the bed and the headboard slammed off of the wall. She pulled him hard with her ankles and cried out his name over and over. Her moans and cries mixed into one another as he pumped into her. She knew she would be able to feel him there the next day, and that thought made her so happy. The sweat from his body dripped onto her breasts. She ground against him as she chased her release.
“Harder, Brad,” she moaned. “Please, baby, fuck me hard.”
He thrust into her hard, and she fired off like an explosion. Her pussy tightened around him, as she pushed her body against his. He continued to thrust into her until her body relaxed again.
Brad looked down at her and smiled.
“On your knees. I want your hands on the headboard. The next time I see you, I'll have to be gentle with you. I'm looking so forward to that, but for now, I'm taking you with passion and need.”
Rachel got onto her knees and held onto the headboard. She loved how demanding he was during sex. There were a million things she wanted to do with him.
“Hold on,” he said, breaking her from her thoughts. “I'm not going to be gentle.”
She looked back over her shoulder at him with a smile on her face. He pulled back his hand and spanked her ass. She jumped. He rubbed his hand over the light red mark he left. She loved the soothing feeling after the sting. He thrust into her hard and deep. She cried out as her body went forward. He was up on his knees behind her. She loved how it felt when he thrust upward into her. Her breasts bounced against the headboard. She wanted everything he could give her. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled as he pumped into her. Her head went back, and her eyes closed. It felt so damn good. She loved the control he had over her. Would she ever get enough of him, she wondered?
He pumped into her hard as he held her hair in his hand. The sensation of her breasts against the cool wood as he ravaged her body had her nipples hard.
“You feel so damn good, baby,” he moaned. “I fucking can't get enough of you. I know I never will. If you knew what you do to me.”
His breathing was deep and loud. She pushed her ass back against him and he growled out her name. Brad pumped into her hard, and she knew he wasn't going to last much longer. She pushed back hard, so she could get him deeper and deeper. He held tight on her hips and pumped so damn hard as he released into her over and over.
“Fuck, Rachel,” he called out. “I love you so damn much.”
She felt her pussy tighten around him again.
“Brad, Oh, Brad,” she yelled.
They were both panting. She collapsed onto the bed, and he fell next to her. He reached out and put his arm around her pulling her to him. She put her head against his chest and closed her eyes, as he rubbed her back.
“We can talk after you rest. You'll need your energy for later. I'm so glad you're here, even if it's because of my sister. You should have told me before now. We'll talk about that later.”
She wrapped her arm over his chest without a word. Her breaths were evenin
g out, and her body felt so relaxed. She was drifting off to sleep when he put his hand over her belly.
“Is this really happening?” he whispered. “I can't believe I'm going to be a father.”
A Crush on Her Best Friend's Brother, Part 4
Rachel opened her eyes to a completely dark room. Brad's arm was over her and their legs were tangled together. Slowly, she slid out from under his arm and got out of bed. She was quiet so she wouldn't wake him up. Her panties were on the floor in front of the bed. She pulled them on and grabbed his shirt as she left the room. She pulled it over her head on her way to his living room. Her bag was sitting on the floor. She grabbed it and sat down on the couch with only one small light on in the room. Her phone had a couple of text messages from Karen. She shook her head as she read them.
Karen: Call me if you need anything.
Karen: When are you going to tell your mom?
Karen: I wish I were there with you.
Karen: We're going to find you the coolest apartment.
Rachel laughed as she thought about her friend. Karen mentioned wanting to live with Rachel when she was at home. She was something else. What would Karen say if she knew? Would she be mad that Rachel had been with Brad without her knowing? Would she be happy for them? She felt like such a horrible friend for keeping a secret.
Rachel: I'm going to tell her very soon. I'll let you know as soon as I do. What are you doing tomorrow? I should have come home this week. I miss you.
Instantly, Rachel's phone buzzed.
Karen: I'm staying home. Since you're not here and Sam is at school, I have nothing to do. What do you think your mom's going to say?
Rachel: You didn't tell anyone did you? My mom's going to be mad. It's going to be a lot for her to handle. I know that. Hopefully, it will all work out. I shouldn't have to live with her and her man for too long. I feel bad. I don't want to cause any trouble for them. I'm sure he agreed to me living there. What will he say about a baby?
Karen: I haven't told anyone. If your mom's man won't let you go there with the baby, my parents will let you stay here. I wonder what my mom will say. You saw how she acted with Brad and the bite mark on his neck. I thought she was going to lose her shit. I can only imagine what she's going to say about you having a baby.
Rachel: Shut up! I'm going to get ready for bed. I need you to know something. I love you, Karen. You're the best friend a person could ever ask for. I appreciate you coming to make sure everything was okay. You have no idea how much that means to me. No matter what happens when I tell my mom or your parents, I want you to know that you're awesome and I love you. I know people are going to be disappointed and probably very upset with me. I just hope it all works out.
Karen: It will all work out. They can't stay mad long. There's nothing they can do to change it. We're all going to love this baby like our own blood. You know how my mom is. She says you're her third child. You know she's going to call the little one her grandchild right after she gets done kicking your ass for letting some ass knock you up.
Rachel: I love you.
Rachel was upset about her saying some ass knocked her up, but there was no way she was getting into that discussion at the time. She put her phone down and picked up the ultrasound picture she brought with her. Tears were in her eyes as she thought about her precious little baby. Would she be a good mom? Would her little one have everything they needed? She knew what Brad said about being with her, but she wasn't sure what was going to happen. What if he changed his mind? After spending those few hours with him, she knew it would crush her if he decided he didn't want to be with her or wasn't ready to be a father. She heard something behind her and quickly dried her eyes.
Brad walked around to the front of the couch and leaned down.
“Are you okay?” he asked. “Come back to bed.”
He put his hand under her chin and pulled it up so he could see her. His face saddened as soon as their eyes met.
“What's wrong?” he asked.
She took a deep breath in and let it out.
“I should go home,” she said. “I can't do this. Being with you again has made me realize how hard it's going to be when you.”
She stopped and looked at him.
“When I what?” he asked, as he put his hands on her knees.
“Nothing,” she said. “I can't sit around and wait for you to break my heart.”
“What makes you think that I'm going to break your heart?” he asked. “How can you be so sure that you won't break mine?”
Rachel rolled her eyes and smiled.
“I'm in love with you, Brad,” she said.
He opened his mouth to say something, but she put her finger over his lips.
“Let me finish before you say anything. I'm not just falling in love with you. I've been falling in love with you since I was thirteen. When you didn't care about that kiss, it hurt my feelings. When I went to high school and saw how girls were all over you and you acting like a jerk, I couldn't stand it. That didn't stop how I felt deep down. I just couldn't believe the Brad I liked was the same guy. When you left for college, I knew it was my chance to get over you. I dated other guys, but they weren't what I was looking for. When you came home, I stayed away from you. I knew that if I saw you, I would think about you even more. As long as I pictured you as the asshole from the football team, I could push my feelings deep down inside of me. When you opened the door that day over Thanksgiving break, if felt so good to tell you what I thought. It didn't help though. Every single feeling I ever had came to the surface, and new ones developed. When I say that I'm in love with you, I mean totally and completely crazy in love with you.”
She closed her eyes for a moment before starting again.
“I thought that pushing you away the past three months was what you needed. I still believe it is. For three months, I told myself that we weren't going to be together. I knew that I was going to raise the baby alone. I was preparing for that. After just seeing you for one second, my world was crashing down, and I felt like I couldn't breathe. I can't imagine how I would feel if we were together for months or years and you decided I wasn't the one for you. Look at my mom. Do you know how many years it took her to finally be with someone after my father? I can't imagine how I would ever move on from you. We've only seen each other a few times, and I'm so far gone. I can't imagine spending time with you or living with you and then you leaving. You are the one man that could crush my entire world, Brad.”
“Why are you so sure that I'm not going to want you? I don't understand,” he said.
“Look at you,” she said. “You're an amazing athlete, super sweet, and sexy as hell. There are so many women that you could have. Once your career takes off, they are going to be falling at your feet. I'm not stupid. They will be beautiful and carefree. I want you to have fun and follow your dreams. Football has been what you've always wanted. That's what I want for you. You are the only man I've ever loved, and I will love you until the day I die. You need to follow your dreams.”
He reached up and put a hand on each of her cheeks.
“Rachel, you're my dreams. I'm in love with you. When I kissed you all those years ago, it meant something to me. You were my sister's friend and you were thirteen. All those times I played football in the front yard, all I thought about was you watching me. When you started high school, I hated when guys talked to you. I wanted to pummel each of them. I knew you were off limits though. When I went to college, I thought I could screw you out of my mind. It didn't work. Nobody was you. I knew that I was going to claim you one day. You were going to be mine. We were going to be together. I knew that couldn't happen for a couple of years because of our age. I wanted to see you so bad. When I came home, I would ask about you and try to find a reason for you to come over. You always had an excuse for Karen of why you couldn't. It tore me up for two years.”
He let out a loud breath and then continued.
“I worked at a soup kitchen because it made
me feel closer to you. I'm glad I did. It taught me so much. When I heard you say that you had been avoiding me because you couldn't stand the person I was, it broke my heart. You're all I think about. For three months, I've been going crazy. You've been pushing me away. I thought you changed your mind about your feelings for me. I thought you found someone else. It's taken all I have not to fly out there and tell you that you belong with me. When Karen wanted to go and check on you, I booked her a flight and sent her. That was the closest I could get to you. The thought of you not wanting me was devastating. Yes, I enjoy playing football. You came to every game in high school. I remember you sitting in the stands, shivering in the cold. You were even there when you were sick. You never missed them. Even when you couldn't stand me, you were there. When I was nothing but some kid playing ball in the yard, you were there.”
He stroked her chin with his thumb and looked into her eyes.
“You cared about me when I was nobody on the field. I know you did. You're my dreams, Rachel. I'm madly, deeply, and crazy in love with you. I've known for years that we were going to be together. I just had to wait until the time was right. There was no way I was messing up with you. You're it for me. You are the woman I'm going to love forever. I'm not going to break your heart. I'm going to protect you and take care of you. I love this baby already. I can't believe we're having a baby. You have no idea how happy I am. I've missed so much already. I would have been there for each appointment. I would have been there when you were sick. I know you have to finish these classes, but I'm going to be there as much as I can. Once the year is over, I'm going to be there every second. You won't be able to get rid of me. You can try to push me away, but it's not going to work. I get to decide what I want. Even if you don't want me, I won't be away from my child. Don't think you're holding me back. My child isn't going to see his or her daddy when he's home for a minute. My baby will see me every single day. I love this baby, and I love you.”
He took the paper from her hand and looked at it. She could see the love in his eyes.