Best Friend's Brother_An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Flora Ferrari

  I press my hips forward and she grabs my dick inside my shorts with both hands.

  “Take these off. Please,” she moans.

  I grab my shorts by the side and yank them down mid thigh and then carefully step out of them holding her in one hand at the same time. It’s so damn easy because she’s light as a feather, so feminine, and I’m running on more adrenaline than I’ve ever had in my life.

  “My turn,” I say grabbing the side of her shorts. Her legs unhook from around my back and I turn her lower half out straight allowing me to free her of the final pieces of her running gear…taking her shorts and panties in one pull.

  Her legs wrap right back around me and our mouths frantically find each other as we kiss so hard I can feel my nose bending against her face and hers against mine.

  There were so many more things I wanted to say to her but my need to feel her was overwhelming everything else possible.

  “You know I love you,” I say the words coming out for the first time in my entire life and damn do they sound perfect rolling off my tongue and right into her mouth as she swallows them with her kiss.

  “I love you so much,” she says with a shortness of breath, trying to get right back to our lips locking.

  “You’re the only one for me. I found you and I got you.”

  “Got me. Take me,” she says.

  “I’m taking you forever. I’m never letting you go.”

  “I’m yours. I’m not going anywhere,” she says.

  I try and say something else, but it just turns into a feral mumble as my heart is racing too fast to speak and our tongues are tangling too deep to form words.

  “Look at me,” I say as I pull my face from hers. “I want to see what I’ve done to you.”

  I stare deep into her eyes and I swear I see the window to her soul. A window only I’ve ever looked through I’m one hundred fucking percent sure. To see the anticipation I’ve built in her look and knowing the pleasure I’m going to give her and the absolute certainty of the pleasure and the baby she’s going to give me is too much.

  “I want—”

  I put my finger on her lips and just look at her. No words. I only want to take in her beauty one last time. Absorb her innocence with my eyes before it’s all taken away.

  By me.

  Neither one of us will ever be the same after what’s coming next.

  But she’s not having a break in the action. Her head slides forward and her mouth takes the length of my finger.

  I barely had a few seconds to admire her beauty and it’s already right back to where we were. The heat. The steam.

  I pull my finger in and out feeling the wetness of her mouth and then the droplets of the water from the shower.

  I feel my dick pressing against both my midsection and hers as our torsos are now completely vertical together, touching at every inch of our skin.

  “I feel your cock. I want your cock,” she says as she removes my finger from her mouth leaving it resting on the tip of her lips.

  “That hardness. That’s because of you,” I say.

  She takes in so much of my finger after my words that I feel like she could swallow the whole thing. But instead she just pulls it back out of her mouth and then in again.

  “I could come just from the sight of that,” I say.

  “No! You can’t…you have to save your come for inside of me. I want it all. All of it.”

  “You’re going to get all of it all right. Right now.”

  I adjust her in my grip and line my dick up to her folds, feeling her lips along each side of my cock.

  I stare deep into her eyes one last time as an innocent young woman and prepare to take us both to the next level…a kind of love, respect, and obsession with the other that few know.

  I slowly ease my grasp on her ass allowing her to slide down my rod.

  Her mouth opens wide and I see more of the whites of her eyes than I thought possible while still having her eyes open and her pupils locked in on me.

  “Uh…uhh…uhhhhh!” her whimpers turn into a moan as I fill her with my cock, and my eyes close as I feel her tightness and know that now she’s undeniably mine.

  And now it’s time to make our baby.

  CHAPTER 12

  Sadie

  My breath catches as my eyes open wide taking in his hugeness. My pussy clenched around his shaft, but he’s too big, entering and pulling back as he pleases.

  I stare at his wide shoulder and see they’re completely flexed, like every other muscle in his body. His back muscles are firing so hard and covered in water they’re like slick granite and I can barely get a grip no matter how hard I claw with my fingernails.

  He slid in and out of me never removing the tip moving my entire torso up and down with just his hands as I ride his pole.

  “You’re so fucking tight,” he says.

  “Because you’re so big and it’s my first time.”

  His stoke stops for just one second as he takes in my words. I know he knew I was saving myself for him, but hearing me say it takes him to the next level.

  “You know how sexy it is when you say that?” he asks.

  “I’m yours. Your virgin. The only man who will ever have me,” I say.

  He moans deeply and his back arches causing his cock to slide in at a slightly different angle. My clit temporarily loses contact with his midsection but his rod finds my spot and I experience another first…a wave of heat pass inside me and I feel myself about to climax.

  I tried with everything to hold it back, to enjoy what was happening, but I just couldn’t.

  Knowing it was coming near I wrap my arms around his head and start bucking like a wild woman, throwing myself around like an erratic rag doll.

  “Oh fuck,” he says. “Too fast. I…can’t…”

  I feel him enter me in rhythm and then pause, tilting his hips even more upward as he leans back to allow me to grind on my clit as the head of his cock twitches inside me rubbing my spot.

  “I’m coming!” I scream just as I feel him fill me with his own juices.

  “Uhh. Uhh. Uh!” he moans as he unleashes inside me as I spill out on his rod.

  “Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” he says.

  Suddenly there’s no talking. No sound but the two of us frantically trying to catch our breath.

  “I’m still hard for you,” he says.

  “I know. I can feel it.”

  He lifts me up off his cock and carefully helps me down in the shower until my feet have a firm grip.

  “How are your legs? Is there blood on them?” he asks. I guess he’s asking since he had me in that crazy suspended position that only a man with his size and strength could.

  “A little weak, but yeah…I’m okay. I can stand.”

  “Good,” he says, spinning me around and my hands find the shower wall.

  I hear a creak and realize he’s pointed the European style shower head from above on me as I feel his hand grab the back of my neck and then fist my hair as his other hand flattens and his palm runs right down my spine.

  His hand stops on the curve of my lower back and then suddenly it’s gone.

  But not for long.

  I feel his palm come down hard on my ass and his fingers squeeze my globes.

  “I’m going to take you from behind now like the animal you’ve turned me into.”

  “Take me,” I say.

  I feel his cock line up with my lips again and he enters my pussy for the second time, the position allowing him to go even deeper than before…to a level inside me I didn’t even know existed.

  It’s like nothing existed before him, in or out of the bedroom…or this case the shower.

  I feel his balls slapping into me as he moves in and out of me. I’m already open from the first position and this time he slides in and out faster, but not much easier.

  “You’re still so tight, so tight for me.”

  “You’ll have to take me more then. All day every day.”

 
; “That sounds like a challenge that I happily accept,” he says as he leans forward and speaks directly into my ear.

  He nibbles my earlobe and then his kisses trickle down the side of my neck as his hip bones slam into my backside and his cock glides in and out of my pussy.

  “Deeper,” I say loving this feeling.

  His hands grab my hips and he starts bucking like a man possessed. My face presses against the wall, joining my hands on the tiles as my mouth opens into a moan that just continues into one long sound of pleasure.

  “I’m so deep inside you. You’re going to have my baby,” he yells.

  “Yes. Yes. Give me your seed,” I say.

  I feel his cock continue to slide in and out and twitch each time it connects with my gushy spot and as I ready for the explosion that I know is coming. It’s like my body already memorized the first and stored it in it’s memory bank for future use. And the future’s sneaking up on us real quick.

  “Oh Miles. I feel it again. I’m…I’m…uhhh!” I moan and a second climax takes over my body as every muscle tightens and I come up on my tip toes.

  “Fuck!” he yells and releases in rhythm with me for a second time. “Here comes the baby maker,” he says and a second pump fills me as my walls close in on his rod milking him for everything he’s got.

  “I…I need to sit down,” I say feeling my legs weaken.

  I feel his hands slide from my waist to around to my front as he spoons me in a standing position and carefully takes us to the shower floor making sure to leave his member inside me.

  “I know you’re already pregnant, but I’m leaving it in there just to make sure.”

  “I swear I can feel something inside me. I know you’re right,” I say.

  His hand comes up and he turns my face back towards him.

  “What’s inside you is me. And it’s because of how deep you’ve gotten into me and that’s where you’re going to stay forever. Inside my mind and my soul. And now our baby is inside you,” he says as he guides my face back to his and kisses me softly as the water rains down at our feet.

  CHAPTER 13

  Sadie

  I pull another slice of pizza from the box and bring the warm goodness up to my lips.

  “I really needed this,” I say.

  “Me too,” Miles says eating two stacked pieces at a time as we stand together naked in the kitchen.

  “Eat as much as you can,” Miles says.

  “I don’t think any guy ever said that to his woman,” I say.

  “Well I’m not any guy. You need fuel for round four and you’re eating for two now.”

  “Miles,” I say. “I can’t be pregnant yet.”

  “Yes you are. Trust me. I know.”

  I smile between bites at the conviction he has that we’ll be expecting soon. I don’t want to sound crazy and I’ve obviously never had a baby before but I do feel something different inside.

  I would just chalk it up to the butterflies and the feeling of love, but I’ve been in love with him for a while.

  This is something else entirely. It’s like my body is doing it’s thing making sure I’m pregnant…just like he’s practically guaranteeing.

  Knock. Knock. Knock.

  “Did you order dessert?” I ask.

  “No. Three pizzas is enough for now.”

  I look back at the boxes still in awe that this man can eat two entire large pizzas in about fifteen minutes. Then again he’s always on the go, built like a brick house, and has two hundred and fifty pounds of muscle on him. It’s easy to see where that pizza is going and I can’t wait to watch him work out sometime. I have to learn how he can eat so much and still have washboard abs. That’s a secret just about anyone would pay top dollar for.

  But what’s an even bigger secret is who’s at the door right now…and where my clothes are.

  “They’ll go away,” he says, continuing to gobble.

  Knock. Knock. Knock.

  Or not. He walks away toward the bedroom and a few seconds later he’s back wearing one of his many white T-shirts and a pair of Navy blue sweat shorts. Even dressed so simply he looks absolutely incredible.

  “Can I borrow—”

  Before I even have the words out he’s handing me some boxer briefs and a T-shirt. “Thank you,” I say, sliding them on.

  He stands at the door waiting for me to get all situated. “All ready?” he asks.

  “Yeah,” I say.

  “Don’t worry. No way I’m going to let whoever this is see you anyways. You’re mine now. You know that.”

  I wink at him.

  He opens the door and I can’t see who it is, but I can see his reaction…which is complete shock and then he tries to catch himself.

  “Okay, what was going on today?” It’s Miley!

  She pushes her way right past him and into the living room. I duck down behind the bar in the kitchen in some sort of a squat with a huge mouthful of pizza probably looking like I’m a chipmunk…and if she finds me back here it’s going to turn into that arcade game Whac-A-Mole real quick.

  “You can’t just come storming into my house like this,” I hear him say.

  “Why? You never have guests over anyways. You’re married to your job.”

  “Still, sis. A man’s castle is his domain. You have to respect that.”

  “What I would respect right now is if you gave me an honest answer regarding what’s going on between you and Sadie.”

  “What do you mean?” he says.

  “Uh huh.”

  I try not to giggle from my squatting position. I wish I could see both of their faces, but it’s no big deal. I’m already having so much fun just listening to their words.

  “Have you been outside?” Miley asks.

  “You saw me at the top of Runyon Canyon. Of course I have.”

  “Well it’s still hot as an oven out there. I need a glass of water and since you’re not offering me one I’ll get it myself.”

  “Wait! I’ll get it,” he says.

  I hear the lighter footsteps stop and his bigger footsteps come my way.

  Suddenly I hear a whole bunch of quick footsteps. They’re racing towards me!

  I listen carefully and hear that they’re coming around the right side.

  I move toward the edge and right when they’re just making the turn around the bar I curl around to the other side…on my hands and knees!

  “Where is she?” Miley yells.

  “Who? I thought you wanted a glass of water?”

  I hear the cabinet below the sink open and shut and then the one next to it.

  “Have you lost your mind?” Miles says. “You’re acting like a complete lunatic.”

  “I know she’s in here somewhere. The bedroom!” Miley says.

  I hear her steps as she takes off again and I quickly crawl back around the corner of the bar again. But it’s more a drawl. Half dive and half crawl. And my palms making a sound on the tiles.

  The footsteps stop.

  “What was that?” Miley says.

  “What was what? Now you’re hearing things. Sis, it’s time for you to go before you turn me crazy too. I sure hope this isn’t hereditary,” Miles says.

  I bring my hand up to my face, but a small giggle escapes me.

  “She’s here! In the cupboard!” Miley yells.

  “Who over the age of five can fit in a cupboard? Time to go, Miley,” Miles says.

  I hear something that I can’t quite distinguish and then suddenly Miley yells, “Put me down!”

  “I’ll put you down on the sidewalk.”

  “No! She’s here and I’m going to find her.”

  “You need to find your dignity and go home and chill out,” Miles says. I can hear their voices tailing off as they reach the door.

  I can’t do this to my best friend. Plus whenever we have a great moment in life we always rush to share it with each other. And I’m having the best moments of my life with her brother and at some point I need to tell s
omebody, and of course it’s going to be her.

  I stand up from behind the counter and lock eyes with her just as they’re reaching the door.