Page 74 of Secret Baby for My Brother's Best Friends

He grabs his cock, gripping tight, a harsh sound tearing out of his lips as he tries to prevent himself from coming in his pants. Oh, how the mighty have fallen. I’m sure he hasn’t found himself struggling with something like that since high school, and the fact that he’s about to do that now must be mortifying. I would enjoy it more were I not at risk of the same thing.

I’m so fucking turned on watching Sam devour her lips, his hand snaking between them to touch and play with her pussy. Her mouth widens, her eyes flaring as a shocked desire flashes in them.

“Oh God, Sam.” Her cry echoes around the whole room, and her nails dig into his shoulders hard enough to leave bruises.Oh God, yes.I go closer to see exactly what he’s doing to her. But once I'm within grabbing distance, she reaches out and holds my belt with a strength that belies her gentle eyes and soft build.

She meets my gaze with that lust-shocked look, and it slams into me like an avalanche.

She licks her lips before her hand grazes my zipper.

“Please.” She pleads, tugging down the zipper urgently, as Sam does something that makes her jerk. “I want it so bad.”

Fuck.

She wants it. The need in her eyes is unmistakable.

I shouldn’t. Common sense beats at the back of my brain, telling me that I shouldn’t be partaking in this, but it’s drowned out by the sheer lust that has me unbuckling my belt and jerking down my zipper for her.

My heart is pounding so fast it feels like it's going to pound out of my chest even before she does anything. My cock rises, kissing my belly button. When she wraps her hands around it, my head snaps back, and I swear to the sky. “Shit.”

She doesn't stop there. She twists away from Sam a little, still moaning as she licks the underside of my dick, then slurps around the rim of my mushroom tip, sucking it into her mouth and raking her teeth over it with just enough bite to have me jerking.

“Fuck, you're so good at that.” Her touch is teasing and demanding all at once.

My hand flies to her hair, but I make sure not to pull or push. I just hold on as she drives me out of my mind, her sweet mouth sucking my sanity through my dick.

When Sam does something to her that makes her gasp and moan, the vibrations nearly set me off. I lean forward then brace myself against the wall, because I’m not sure my knees can hold me up. I breathe harshly through my nose so I don't pass out from the blood rushing out of my head. I choke on my own saliva when she starts sucking in earnest, swallowing me at points. “Oh yeah, baby, right there. Just like that.” She starts sucking in earnest, and I hold on for as long as I can, until I feel the warning tingle in my spine.

Then, when she releases me to scream out her orgasm, I fall back, feeling like my entire world has been rocked.

I need her. Fucking need her.

I grab her away from Sam and have her on me in the blink of an eye.

I need to feel that clenching, burning heat around my cock, or I just might die from wanting it.

She’s so sticky and wet on her thighs, I want to taste it. I do that first, moving her up to sit on my face so I can just drown in her ambrosia. She screams again, my tongue triggering another wave of release, as she clutches my hair, riding my face with abandon.

Yes, I croon mentally.Take what you need, princess.

It doesn’t shock me that I've already assigned her a pet name in my head. I don't have the capacity to think about what that means right now. My body is going haywire with lust, my mind boiling with it, and I desperately want her to come again.

I slice my tongue across her clit, sliding down to her hole, parting her lips so I can devour every part of her.

Then, I flip us over and bend her legs around her ears so I can lick the sensitive skin between her pussy and her ass, and let my tongue slide down that crevice too. She grabs my hair, jerking against my face, a confused choke escaping her.

I don’t know what I’m doing at this point. A madness has taken over my body, driving me to the edge, to the point where I’m willing to do anything to satisfy the need within her, within us both.

“Adam,” she gasps, and then, without warning, she’s falling off the cliff once more.

Only then do I turn her over and sit her on my cock. My hand trembles as I slam my cock into her, freezing when I realize belatedly that I'm not wearing a condom. I'm clean. I get tested regularly, and I've never had sex without a condom before.

But I don't know if I can stand to lose this feeling of her wetness against my bare cock.

“Condom..." I bite out.

She looks me in the eyes and impales herself on me so hard that I shout.

That’s it.