Propositioning Her Brother's Best Friend (6 page)

“You taste so fucking good. I can’t
wait to lick your pussy,” he said.

“You’ve really got the seduction bit
down,” Rachel said, rolling her eyes. He pulled away, stroking down to her
nipple.

“Admit it, Rachel. We’ve been
seducing each other for years. I’ve known about your crush. I thought you’d
gotten over that some time ago. You coming to me and asking me about this, let
me know it was still there. The words we’ve shared, the touches have all been
building for this moment.”

His words shocked her.

“What about Mitch? I know he warned
you away,” she said.

She’d surprised him. Rachel saw it
on his face.

“He’s not here. We’re both
consenting adults. There is nothing to stop us enjoying each other. I’m
prepared to treat this as more than a lesson, Rachel. The question is, what
do you
want to treat this as?” he asked.

Staring at him Rachel couldn’t
believe what he was saying. Was he willing to risk his friendship for her?

“I want this. I don’t want to come
between you and Mitch.”

He covered her mouth with a finger
again. “Don’t worry about Mitch. I’ll handle him when he gets back. We don’t
know where this is going to go. Explore it with me, Rachel. I promise you I’ll
be faithful, and you’ll want for nothing.”

Paul removed his finger from her
lips.

“Then yes, that’s what I want.”

She stared at him waiting for him to
respond. He took her lips once again, not saying a word. Once he’d thoroughly
kissed her, he moved down to take her nipple in his mouth. She watched him suck
the bud deep before letting it go. Crying out, she saw his tongue circle the
nub then nibble it.
 

She wanted this and so much more.

Reaching out she stroked his head.
He turned with her nipple in his mouth. His gaze was intense. Licking her lips,
she took several deep breaths.

He took her hand and placed her palm
against her other breast.

“Touch
yourself
,”
he said.

Rachel stroked her breast and
watched him suck on her nipples.
 

Together they touched her breasts
building her arousal. Glancing at his cock, she saw he was as hard as ever. She
felt the contrast of their hands. Her hands were soft while his hand was large
and rough. His touch was as gentle as hers. He knew how to touch her to bring
out the most pleasure.

“You’ve got gorgeous nipples, baby.
I could spend all day sucking on them.” She listened to his words as a response
failed her.

In all of her twenty-one years she
had never been so intimately touched. None of the boys in high school had ever
been interested in her. She’d put it down to her weight. They liked to talk to
her, but anything else was impossible.

The torture he was inflicting on her
breasts was no longer enough. She needed more and something far deeper and
harder. Rachel was tired of being a virgin. The only person she wanted claiming
her virginity was Paul.

He seemed to sense her impatience as
his hand glided down her stomach. She watched him run the pads of his fingers
over her rounded flesh before dipping down between her thighs.

“Open your legs wide.”

She did as he asked without
thinking. His finger slid along the lips of her slit.

“You’re soaking wet, baby.” A second
finger slid through her pussy, circling her clit. Rachel couldn’t think with
the passion he was stirring inside her. “Don’t worry. I know how to make it
even better.”

Rachel watched as he moved down her
body and settled inside her thighs, his head directly above her pussy.

“What are you doing, Paul?” she
asked.

“I’m going to lick this sweet pussy.
I’ve been curious about how you’ve tasted for so long. I’m finally going to get
a taste of your cream.”

“Are you sure you want to do that?
It could be yucky,” she said.

Paul chuckled. “I’ll be the one
decide what is yucky or not.”

There was nothing more for her to
say as he settled down. She felt him open the lips of her sex, exposing her to
his view. What did she look like down there? She’d never taken the time to
look.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said.

She cried out at the first swipe of
his tongue. She’d never felt anything so amazing in all of her life. He didn’t
stop there either. His stroke continued going from her entrance to her clit.
Paul circled her clit over and over again. She gripped the carpet beneath her
in an attempt to hold onto her sanity. Whatever he was doing with his tongue
was pure sin. None of the books she’d read could ever prepare her for this.

Was she ready for sex? If it was
anything like his tongue on her body, she was ready for it.
 

****

Paul was addicted to her taste. Her
cream exploded on his tongue, and he wanted more. Reaching up he grazed her
nipple with his thumb. She gasped but didn’t open her eyes. Her nipples were red
and swollen from his touches.

Sucking her clit into his mouth Paul
played with her nipples at the same time. He worked her nipples squeezing, pulling,
gently at first and then a little harder. She needed to get used to his touch
and learn how much pleasure she could gain with adding a little pain. Rachel
wasn’t a pain slut, but from the way her body responded to the pain he caused,
it did turn her on. When he thought his touch was becoming too painful he stopped
and gave her time to adjust. She squirmed underneath him, showing him with her
body what she could take. At one point she reached out and held onto his arms.
Her nails sank into the flesh. He rubbed the tips of her nipples lightly. Her
pussy was drenched with cream. Paul licked every drop of cream from her. She
was soaking wet, more wet than he anticipated.
 

“Do you like that baby?” he asked,
against her thigh.

“Y-yes.”
The word was muffled by her moan as
he tweaked her nipple. He loved watching her come apart. Biting her thigh, he
went back to licking her creamy cunt. He couldn’t wait to get inside her.
Tonight that wasn’t going to happen, though. All he was doing to do was show
her how amazing it could be with him.

“Are you ready to come?” he asked,
tasting her musky scent on his tongue.

“Yes.”

“Then open the lips of your pussy
for me.”

She glanced down at him. Paul waited
for her to do as he asked.

“What? Why? Can’t you finish what
you were doing?” she asked.

“I could, but I don’t want to. Open
your
lips,
and I’ll bring you to orgasm.”

Her gaze stayed on him as she
reached down and opened her sex for his tongue. Taking full advantage he sucked
her clit hard into his mouth. She cried out, her back arching, but she kept her
pussy lips open.

Her legs closed around his head
trapping him. Paul pulled away long enough to speak to her. “Open your legs
wide for me. I want you open to me.”

Rachel let out a frustrated growl
and then opened her legs.
 

He saw her breathing escalated
rapidly. Her whole body looked wound up tight, as if she was waiting for
something. He saw the quivering of her stomach. Rachel was close to orgasm. He
circled her clit repeatedly, his touch light and gentle as he moved between her
folds.

“It feels so good.” She let out a loud moan and
started
gyrating
her hips, smashing his mouth against
her clit. Her need overtook everything else. Rachel was riding the edge of
orgasm with no end in sight. She was wound up, too tense to let go and plunge over
the edge.

“You’re close to orgasm, baby. Just
let it happen. I’m here to hold you. Trust me.” As he spoke to her, Paul
caressed her clit with two fingers. Within seconds of him asking her to trust
him, violent shudders took hold of her body.

“Oh God, oh God.”
She cried out, moaned, and shook
all at the same time. Perspiration covered her body.
 
He watched her come apart, and using his
tongue, he eased her over the edge. Paul took care not to leave her alone.

He whispered delicate touches, only
letting go when it looked like it was too much for her. She opened her eyes and
stared at him.

Tears shone brightly in her eyes.

“Thank you,” she said.

“My pleasure,
Rachel.”
He
crawled up from between her thighs and landed a kiss to her lips. “You’re
incredible when you come. I’ve never seen anyone let go as easily as you did.”
Kissing her lips, he moaned as his cock brushed across her stomach. He was rock
hard. The scent and taste of her pussy surrounded him, taunting him with the
need to be inside her.

“I’ve never had an orgasm like that
before.” She sank her fingers into his hair and pulled him down for a deeper
kiss.

Chuckling, Paul broke the kiss
first. “There’s plenty more in store for you. I plan on having you in a state
of bliss for a long time, honey.”

“That sounds like a promise.”

“It is.”

Running his hand down her body, Paul
slid a finger through her slit. She was soaking wet. Her orgasm had drenched
her pussy. If he was to take her, he didn’t imagine there would be much pain.

“Thank you for this,” she said,
catching his attention.

“What’s that?”

“For doing this
with me.
I know
you love Mitch and would never do anything to hurt him.”

Pressing a finger to her lips, Paul
silenced her. He couldn’t think about his friend right now. His cock was hard
and waiting for release. Thinking about her brother and the precarious position
he’d put himself in
scared
him. Walking away from
Rachel was never going to happen. He accepted that.

“This is something more now, you get
that, right?” he asked, cupping her check.

She nibbled her lip. The action
reminded him of when they were younger and she was going to get into trouble
over something. After a few seconds she shrugged her shoulders.

“I mean it. This is more than me
teaching you about sex, okay?”

“Really?
You want more from me?” she asked.

“Rachel Kramer, for a long time I’ve
wanted more from you.”

“So it’s not just about the sex
anymore?”

“No, it’s not about the sex. You
know it’s about a hell of a lot more than that.” Kissing her lips, Paul settled
down beside her. He was happy to have gotten their conversation over with.

Chapter Six

Rachel wanted to jump up and down
with happiness. Paul’s words were a welcome relief. She truly thought she’d
have to fight him every step of the way. Instead he’d admitted to his feelings,
and she felt like she could conquer anything with him by her side.

“Please tell me you’re happy?” he
asked.

“Of course I’m happy. Why wouldn’t I
be?” She pushed him to the floor, leaned over him and landed a kiss to his
lips. Rachel tasted herself on his lips. She wasn’t repulsed. Taking another
kiss, she moaned, plunging her tongue into his mouth. After all the stories
she’d heard about Paul, none of them could match up to the real man.

Was he different with her? She
didn’t know the true extent, but recalling the pleasure he’d given her with his
tongue sent heat spiralling throughout her body.

“Something is going on in that
little mind of yours,” he said, pushing the hair off her face.

“No, nothing is going on.”

“Tell me what you’re thinking then.
I usually can tell, but at the moment I’m a little out of sorts.” He twirled
her hair around his finger, reeling her in.

“I’m thinking that was amazing and
well worth the wait,” she said, smiling. Rubbing her nose against his, she
thought through her emotions for the best way to describe them to him. “I feel
like my body is humming, and all I want to do is giggle. I feel fantastic.”
 

“That’s just the beginning,
sweetheart.” He chuckled kissing the top of her head. “You’re a woman who’s been
well satisfied.”

“Not nearly
satisfied.
I’ve
done sex-
ed
, Paul. Shouldn’t there be actual sex for
me to be
well satisfied?
” She teased
him hoping for a response. He grabbed her around the waist, took her to the
floor and started tickling her. The easy way they were reminded Rachel of them
growing up. Paul had always been there for her in some way or another. Unlike
her brother, Paul never seemed to get bored of her company. He was always happy
to help her with homework and listen to her. Thinking back over their time
together, Rachel realised Paul had been part of her life a lot more than Mitch
ever had.

Her brother put up with her whereas
Paul liked having her around.