Falling for My Best Friend's Brother
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“Now push one of your fingers inside your pussy,” he said dirtily, and I moaned at his words. “Oh, I wish I was with you right now.” He grunted. “Put the phone back up to your face. I want to see your face.”
“You never stop bossing people around, do you?” I moaned as I looked into the phone and he was gazing at me with lust.
“I want to fuck you so badly.” He stretched out his arm and I saw his hand moving up and down on his cock quickly. “I wish you were here, sitting on top of me and riding me. I wish I could touch and taste your juices as you come for me. I wish you were here so badly.”
“What would you do if I was there?” I whimpered as I rubbed myself faster.
“I’d grab you and pull you up my body and then I’d have you sit on my face and ride my tongue as I licked you to orgasm.” He grunted, and I could see his face twisting as he grew close to orgasm. “And then I’d spin you around and I’d lick your ass as well.”
“Aiden!” I said in shock as I continued playing with myself.
“Have you ever been licked in the ass?” he groaned, and I shook my head, not knowing what I thought about that possibility. “You’d love it.” He looked directly into the camera. “You’d be my dirty, dirty girl and then I’d flip you onto your knees and slam my cock into you doggy-style and we’d both come so hard and fast that we wouldn’t know what happened.”
“Oooh!” I cried out as my body bucked from my orgasm.
“That’s it, Alice!” he grunted as he came as well. “Moan for me, baby, tell me how badly you want me.”
“I wish I had your cock right now,” I moaned into the phone. “I wish I could feel you inside of me. I wish I could run my fingers down your back as you fill me up.”
“Oh fuck, Alice.” I watched as his body shuddered in climax. “That was so fucking hot.” He smiled into the phone as he lay back. “I wish I could cuddle with you right now.”
“Me too,” I said and smiled. “I’d love to be in your arms right now.”
“Soon,” he said and blew me a kiss. “I have a surprise for you, and I can’t wait to see you and hold you in my arms.”
“Night, Aiden.”
“Night, my sweetness. Have dreams about me.” He blew me another kiss, and I stared at his face, knowing that I loved this man more and more every day.
Chapter Fourteen
Stay With Me
“I can’t believe you brought me to a Sam Smith concert for my birthday!” I looked at Aiden in surprise. “That’s so sweet of you.”
“Liv felt bad that she had to miss your birthday, and she thought this would be a nice idea.”
“So you brought me here because of Liv?” I asked, feeling disappointed.
“Did I fly you all the way to San Francisco because Liv felt bad?” Aiden asked with a small smile. “What do you think, Alice?”
“I don’t know.” I bit my lower lip as we walked into the Bill Graham Civic Auditorium.
“No, I didn’t do it as a favor.” He laughed and grabbed my hand. “Do you want to stand by the stage or sit down?”
“Do we not have assigned seating?” I looked at him with a frown.
“No.” He shook his head. “The seating is first come, first serve.”
“Oh.” I looked around at the crowds, pretending that I was thinking about my decision, but all I was really thinking about was the fact that he was holding my hand. Aiden Taylor was holding my hand. And I wasn’t dreaming.
“So?” He looked down at me, his blue eyes sparkling at me.
“Let’s sit down.” I looked down at my heels. “I’m not sure how long I’ll last standing in these things.”
“Seats it is, then.” He pulled me closer to him as three guys walked past us and stared at me. “Would you like a drink?”
“Yes, please.” I nodded. “A glass of red wine, please.”
“Sure.” We walked over to a makeshift bar and stood in line. “Also, I brought you here because I wanted to make our first official date a memorable one.” He looked self-assured, but there was nervousness to his voice.
“So this is a date?” I wasn’t sure if my heart could beat any faster.
“Are you okay with that?”
“Am I?” I giggled. “Yes, I’m okay with that.” I didn’t make the comment that I was glad that we were finally having an official date after having had sex several times. It wasn’t like I’m a super old-fashioned type of girl, but it is nice when the dates come before the sex. Especially the almost Dom and sub sex relationships.
“Good.” He put his arm around my waist and kissed the side of my face, right next to my ear and below my hairline, though not exactly on my cheek.
“Good,” I said as well, though I wasn’t sure why. I was too busy floating in the clouds and daydreaming about what this all meant. Did this mean that Aiden wanted an exclusive relationship with me? Did this mean I was his girlfriend? I felt giddy at the thought, but didn’t want to push my luck by bringing up too many questions right away. I knew that if there was one thing that annoyed men it was the ‘what are we?’ questions right at the beginning of a relationship.
“Here’s your wine. Let’s go find some seats.” He handed me a glass, and we walked over to an escalator and rode it up one flight to another level and walked down a hallway and through an entryway. The place was packed. There were thousands of Sam Smith fans milling around looking for the best seats.
“You never stop bossing people around, do you?” I moaned as I looked into the phone and he was gazing at me with lust.
“I want to fuck you so badly.” He stretched out his arm and I saw his hand moving up and down on his cock quickly. “I wish you were here, sitting on top of me and riding me. I wish I could touch and taste your juices as you come for me. I wish you were here so badly.”
“What would you do if I was there?” I whimpered as I rubbed myself faster.
“I’d grab you and pull you up my body and then I’d have you sit on my face and ride my tongue as I licked you to orgasm.” He grunted, and I could see his face twisting as he grew close to orgasm. “And then I’d spin you around and I’d lick your ass as well.”
“Aiden!” I said in shock as I continued playing with myself.
“Have you ever been licked in the ass?” he groaned, and I shook my head, not knowing what I thought about that possibility. “You’d love it.” He looked directly into the camera. “You’d be my dirty, dirty girl and then I’d flip you onto your knees and slam my cock into you doggy-style and we’d both come so hard and fast that we wouldn’t know what happened.”
“Oooh!” I cried out as my body bucked from my orgasm.
“That’s it, Alice!” he grunted as he came as well. “Moan for me, baby, tell me how badly you want me.”
“I wish I had your cock right now,” I moaned into the phone. “I wish I could feel you inside of me. I wish I could run my fingers down your back as you fill me up.”
“Oh fuck, Alice.” I watched as his body shuddered in climax. “That was so fucking hot.” He smiled into the phone as he lay back. “I wish I could cuddle with you right now.”
“Me too,” I said and smiled. “I’d love to be in your arms right now.”
“Soon,” he said and blew me a kiss. “I have a surprise for you, and I can’t wait to see you and hold you in my arms.”
“Night, Aiden.”
“Night, my sweetness. Have dreams about me.” He blew me another kiss, and I stared at his face, knowing that I loved this man more and more every day.
Chapter Fourteen
Stay With Me
“I can’t believe you brought me to a Sam Smith concert for my birthday!” I looked at Aiden in surprise. “That’s so sweet of you.”
“Liv felt bad that she had to miss your birthday, and she thought this would be a nice idea.”
“So you brought me here because of Liv?” I asked, feeling disappointed.
“Did I fly you all the way to San Francisco because Liv felt bad?” Aiden asked with a small smile. “What do you think, Alice?”
“I don’t know.” I bit my lower lip as we walked into the Bill Graham Civic Auditorium.
“No, I didn’t do it as a favor.” He laughed and grabbed my hand. “Do you want to stand by the stage or sit down?”
“Do we not have assigned seating?” I looked at him with a frown.
“No.” He shook his head. “The seating is first come, first serve.”
“Oh.” I looked around at the crowds, pretending that I was thinking about my decision, but all I was really thinking about was the fact that he was holding my hand. Aiden Taylor was holding my hand. And I wasn’t dreaming.
“So?” He looked down at me, his blue eyes sparkling at me.
“Let’s sit down.” I looked down at my heels. “I’m not sure how long I’ll last standing in these things.”
“Seats it is, then.” He pulled me closer to him as three guys walked past us and stared at me. “Would you like a drink?”
“Yes, please.” I nodded. “A glass of red wine, please.”
“Sure.” We walked over to a makeshift bar and stood in line. “Also, I brought you here because I wanted to make our first official date a memorable one.” He looked self-assured, but there was nervousness to his voice.
“So this is a date?” I wasn’t sure if my heart could beat any faster.
“Are you okay with that?”
“Am I?” I giggled. “Yes, I’m okay with that.” I didn’t make the comment that I was glad that we were finally having an official date after having had sex several times. It wasn’t like I’m a super old-fashioned type of girl, but it is nice when the dates come before the sex. Especially the almost Dom and sub sex relationships.
“Good.” He put his arm around my waist and kissed the side of my face, right next to my ear and below my hairline, though not exactly on my cheek.
“Good,” I said as well, though I wasn’t sure why. I was too busy floating in the clouds and daydreaming about what this all meant. Did this mean that Aiden wanted an exclusive relationship with me? Did this mean I was his girlfriend? I felt giddy at the thought, but didn’t want to push my luck by bringing up too many questions right away. I knew that if there was one thing that annoyed men it was the ‘what are we?’ questions right at the beginning of a relationship.
“Here’s your wine. Let’s go find some seats.” He handed me a glass, and we walked over to an escalator and rode it up one flight to another level and walked down a hallway and through an entryway. The place was packed. There were thousands of Sam Smith fans milling around looking for the best seats.
