Page 54 of Love You From Afar


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“Good girl,” he praises. My breath hitches when he flattens a palm against my belly, using his other hand the lower the zipper of my dress.

I feel his hands brush against the back of my shoulders before he hooks his fingers into the straps of my dress. He gently tugs, letting the straps fall to the crook of my elbows. I remove my hands from the wall to let the dress slide from my arms before immediately placing my palms back to the cold steel. The salty air sweeps against my bare chest, the faint sensation intensifying the ache building in my core.

Everett trails his hands up my torso, cupping my naked breasts in his calloused palms. He groans, brushing both of his index fingers across my nipples, back and forth in a repetitive motion that almost makes me come on the spot. His hot breath strokes the back of my neck as he rolls his thick erection against my ass while rubbing my nipples at the same time.

My body has never been so overstimulated. I’m going to lose my mind.

“These tits,” he growls against my ear. “You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined touching you like this. You’ve been torturing me since I first laid eyes on you and tonight, I’m getting my revenge.”

Take it. I surrender.

He bites my earlobe, sucking it into his mouth while lowering his hand to where my dress is bunched at my hips.

“Everett, please,” I pant. My arms quiver as I hold my weight against the wall.

“Please what, angel?”

“Touch me,” I breathe. Even though his hands are already on me, he knows exactly what I mean.

“Oh, I plan to do much more than just touch you,” he says thickly.

Suddenly, he removes his hands from my breasts as I feel his rapid breaths graze my lower back. I turn my head to find that he’s on his knees behind me.

“Eyes forward, Sky,” he commands. “I want you to close your eyes. Just focus on feeling me.” I nod, turning my head back to the wall. I shut my eyes and take a deep breath.

I feel him grip the fabric bundled around my waist before slowly grazing the backs of his fingers down my ass as he tugs on the dress. I feel a faint chill brush my legs at the same time I hear my dress fall to the deck in a soft whoosh.

Everett must have stopped breathing for a second because I no longer feel his hot breath hitting my skin. After what feels like a lifetime, I feel his shaky fingers dip beneath the waistband of my black lace thong, letting me know that he’s very much alive and breathing. He drags the flimsy material down my legs, finally letting the lace fall to my feet like a feather.

I’m standing here, completely naked and wanting for my boyfriend’s brother. Never in a million years would I have imagined being in a situation like this. Guilt starts to work its way up my throat like a knot, but I quickly forget my thoughts as Everett’s deep voice cuts through the night air like a song.

“Look at you,” he says breathlessly. “You’re unreal. So fucking perfect,” he rasps, praising me with his words.

“Arch your back, baby,” he prods. I don’t allow myself to question his command or feel awkward about it. I’m too worked up to care. I need this more than my next breath.

I brace my hands against the wall, inhaling a deep breath as I arch my back, pushing my ass towards him. I’ve never felt so exposed in my entire life, but I’ve also never felt this turned on before. It’s a rush of adrenaline that simply can’t be described.

Before I have a second to catch my breath, I feel him part my folds with two fingers before he slides them back and forth through my glistening slit. He hits my clit on each upstroke, while dipping dangerously close to my ass on each downstroke. A needy whimper leaves my lips when he focuses on my clit, rubbing a circular motion against the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“I wish you could see what I’m seeing right now,” he rasps as he strokes me with his magical fingers. “You’re dripping for me, Sky.”

My eyes roll to the back of my head as I push back, riding his hand.

“This,” he groans, rubbing me harder. “This isminetonight.”

I moan his name as I writhe against his fingers, increasing the friction. He’s touching me like we’ve done this a million times, like he knows my body better than I do.

I lose all train of thought when I feel his wet tongue lick a line up my slit as he slips two long fingers inside of me.

“Oh my God,Everett,” I cry. I squeeze my eyes shut, biting my lip as I try like hell to hang on to this feeling. With the combination of his hands and mouth, I won’t last much longer.

His deep moan vibrates against my core as he sucks my clit into his mouth while pumping his fingers in and out of my wetness. He adds a third finger, my pussy quivering as he curls them to hit my g-spot.

“Come for me, angel,” he says breathlessly between sucks.

He stops fucking me with his fingers, keeping his focus solely on my G-spot instead. He knows he found it because I can’t control my whimpers and moans each time his fingers stroke that button of pleasure deep inside of me. He rubs my G-spot with the pads of his fingers, stroking me in a circular motion as he nibbles and sucks on my clit.

I think I have an out-of-body experience as the fire inside me burns to an uncontrollable level because my world goes black, and all I see are blinding stars as my pussy starts to contract around his fingers. My entire world is reduced to the man on his knees for me, putting my pleasure before his.

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