Текст книги "Falling For My Best Friend's Brother"

Автор книги: J. S. Cooper

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“And modest as well.”

“Always modest.” He grinned. “Shall we go in and eat?”

“Yes, please. I’m hungry hungry.”

“Well that’s not good. We can’t have you hungry hungry.”

“Oh, why not?”

“Because that will make you too weak for tonight.”

“What’s happening tonight?” I asked him, my heart racing.

“You’ll just have to wait and see.” He grinned and I watched as he got out of the car. I unbuckled my seatbelt and looked into my handbag and smiled at my handcuffs. I was pretty certain I was going to check that last box tonight as well. I was going to see Aiden on the bed and both of us would be wearing nothing but our smiles.

Chapter Nine

How Do You Tell Your Best Friend’s Brother That You Want Him to Dominate You?

“Would you like to have a glass of wine?” Aiden asked me as soon as I sat down on his couch.

“Yes, please,” I said, more because I wanted to check out his living room without me looking nosey than actually wanting some more wine.

“White or red?”

“Surprise me,” I said and slipped my heels off of my feet. I let out a huge sigh of relaxation as my toes sprang free from their confines.

“You okay?” Aiden took a step towards me and looked down at my feet.

“The heels were killing me.” I smiled and rubbed my toes and Aiden took another step towards me.

“Why did you wear them, then?”

“Did you see the look on the faces of all the men when I walked into the restaurant?” I grinned up at him. “Those looks are worth a little pain.”

“What about the look on my face when I saw you in those killer heels?”

“What look?” I asked softly as he dropped to his knees in front of me. I thought I was about to have a heart attack. What was he going to do next? A million different scenarios went through my head. For some reason, I kept picturing him pushing the skirt of my dress up, pulling my panties down, opening my legs and burying his head next to my womanhood and darting his tongue inside of me. I shifted on the seat slightly as I was starting to feel very excited.

“This one.” Aiden’s face came closer to mine, and I gasped as I saw the pure desire shining through his eyes. He reached down and grabbed my right foot and started to massage it and a jolt of lust danced around my body.

“What are you doing?” I moaned, unable to stop myself from trying to wiggle away from him.

“Making your toes all better,” he said in a deep voice as he dropped my right foot and then started massaging my left foot. “I can’t have you in any pain.”

“Oh no?”

“No.” He shook his head and bent his mouth so that he was kissing my toes. I have to admit that I was sitting on the edge of my seat. This was even more exciting than I’d anticipated. And then he took my big toe in his mouth and starting sucking on it and my panties immediately grew wet. I could feel an ache in my pussy as he sucked every single one of my toes, his eyes never leaving mine. The feelings of desire in my body had multiplied, and I felt like my body was made of jelly. “Are you feeling better now?” he said with a smug smile and stood up.

“Uh, yeah.” I nodded. “Now about that wine?”

“Should you really be drinking?” he asked softly.

“I had a glass of wine at the restaurant.”

“Yes, but do you really need a second?”

“Uhm, you offered.”

“I just want you to be completely with me tonight.”

“I am with you,” I said, my voice catching. Oh, my God, he’s going to ask me to be his sub.

“I’m just teasing.” He laughed. “I know you and Liv seem to think I’m a bossy-boots.”

“We don’t just think. We know. You’re very bossy.”

“Yet you’re still here with me.”

“Yes, I am.” I nodded. “Now go and get me my wine.”

“Now who’s bossy?” He laughed, got up and walked away. “Stay there. I’ll be right back.”

“Okay,” I called out and looked around his living room. Aiden’s apartment was absolutely huge. He’d moved in a few months ago, and I hadn’t realized that it was so luxurious. The floors were a white Carrara marble and warm below my feet as I walked around. There was a huge white shag rug in front of his black leather couch and his coffee table was all glass. There was a large expanse of windows overlooking the city, and I stared at all of the lights and cars before walking over to his massive bookshelves that took up an entire wall on the left of the room.

“See anything you’d like to read?” he asked as he walked back into the room with a bottle of wine and two glasses.

“What do you recommend?” I asked and watched as he placed the bottle and glasses on the table and walked back over to me.

“Anything by Vonnegut,” he said and picked up a book called Slaughterhouse-Five. “And if you haven’t yet read Fahrenheit 451, by Ray Bradbury, you’re missing out.”

“Oh, okay.” I looked at the covers and smiled weakly. They didn’t look like books I would be interested in reading.

“What do you like to read?” he asked softly as he gazed at my face with a small smile.

“Mainly romance,” I said honestly. “I like some contemporary literature as well.”

“Romance?” He grinned. “Do you mean books with Fabio covers and lots of swooning women begging to be taken?”

“This isn’t the 1980s.” I laughed. “Fabio is no longer on the covers, and the women aren’t begging for anything.” I stared into his eyes and licked my lips slowly. “In the books I read, the women are domineering and taking what they want. In the books I read, the men are begging them to give them a chance.”

“So, fiction, then?” He laughed and I shook my head.

“Not necessarily.” I turned away from him and looked at his bookshelf. I saw a hardback copy of the Kama Sutra and pulled it down. “Nice,” I said with a grin as I opened it and stared at pictures of a couple in different sexual positions.

“An ex got it for me,” he said with a smile, and I immediately put the book back. A surge of jealousy spread through me at the thought of him and another woman trying out the moves in the book.

“I’m joking, Alice.” His hand rubbed my lower back. “Scott bought it for me when I was twenty-one.”

“Oh, funny.” Suddenly, I felt cheerful again. “What’s this?” I picked up a smaller black book with the title The Marquis De Sade.

“It’s a biography on the Marquis.”

“Oh, are you interested in him, then?”

“Do you mean am I interested in sadomasochism?” he asked in a light tone, and I nodded.

“No.” He shook his head. “Don’t get me wrong, I can do a little candle wax, but that’s as far as I’m willing to push it.”

“Ooh, okay.”

“Bondage and Dominance is another story, though.” He winked at me and my jaw dropped as he walked back over to the coffee table and opened the bottle of wine. “Here you go.” He handed me a glass of red wine and I took a large gulp as my heart was racing and I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to keep my hands off of him for much longer.

“Thank you,” I said and watched as he took a small sip of his wine.

“Music?” he asked and walked over to his TV stand and pulled out his phone. “What would you like to listen to?”

“Garth Brooks, please.” I smiled at him sweetly, and he laughed.

“Sure,” he said, and I looked at him in surprise as he placed his phone on his iPhone dock and the strumming of guitar strings boomed out from his speakers. I felt my body react in shock when I heard Garth’s voice crooning into the room as his hit song “Friend’s in Low Places” played.

“You actually own a Garth Brooks song?”

“Why, of course.” He winked at me and moved closer towards me. “Would you like to dance?”

“To this?” I was shocked once again.

“You don’t think I can hoedown?”

“No,” I laughed.

“Well, you’re wrong.” He handed me his glass and started moving back and forth. I watched as he danced to the song, and my jaw dropped as he did a spin around.

“Oh my God, Aiden Taylor, you surprise me every single day.” I laughed.

“Put the glasses down.” He grabbed them from me and placed them on the table and then grabbed my hands and started moving with me around the room. “I got friends,” he sang and looked at me and my heart thudded. And this time, it was not in a sexual way. This time it was the blooming of love in my heart. This time, my heart was racing because the moment was so perfect and Aiden was the perfect man for me.

“Okay, my choice now.” He broke away from me and I watched as he walked over to his phone and selected another song. I stood there in anticipation and waited to hear which one he had chosen.

“Sam Cooke?” I said with a smile as the singer’s smooth voice crept into the room and caressed our ears. “‘Only Sixteen’?”

“Yes.” He grabbed my hands again and pulled me towards him so that we were slow dancing. He sang into my ear and we moved along to the music, our bodies pressed into each other. “Only sixteen,” he sang along with the song and suddenly I was transported back to when I was sixteen.

“Do you remember when you taught me how to waltz?” I asked him softly and he looked down at me with a grin.

“How could I forget? You almost broke my toes,” he teased.

“No, I didn’t.” I laughed. “You almost broke mine.”

“I wasn’t sure why you were asking me to teach you how to waltz.”

“I wanted to know in case a guy asked me to dance at Homecoming.”

“You were sixteen and in high school.” He laughed. “No guy was going to ask you to waltz.”

“I didn’t know that.” I laughed. “That was my first dance. I thought it would be like Dirty Dancing.”

“You must have been disappointed, then.” He grinned and swung me back.

“Just a little.” I nodded. “But only because Patrick Swayze wasn’t there.”

“Oh no, how could he stand you up?”

“I don’t know,” I said and he held me closer to him. “He didn’t even get to see the new skills I’d learned.”

“Skills I was happy to teach you, by the way.”

“You didn’t seem happy.”

“Oh, I was very happy.”

“Really?” I raised an eyebrow at him and he stopped moving and looked at me.

“Oh, I was very, very happy.” He grinned. “Almost as happy as I am now.”

“Oh? Why is that?” I asked and moaned slightly as he brought me into him even closer. I could feel something hard next to my stomach and I wasn’t sure if it was his belt buckle or something else. Well, if I’m honest, I was pretty sure it was something else. Something just waiting to have some fun with me.

“I’m happier now because we’re both adults.” He leaned into me as his hands moved down to my ass and cupped my butt cheeks.

“Why is that?” I asked again, moving my face closer to his and closing my eyes. I was so anxious to feel his lips on mine that I moved my arms up and hung them loosely around his neck.

“So I could do this,” he said and my eyes popped open as his hands lifted my dress up and ran down my bare ass. “You’re wearing a thong.”

“You got me.” I grinned, and he groaned as I shifted against him.

“Oh, Alice.” He grunted and then kissed me hard, his tongue seeking instant entrance into my mouth. The taste of wine on his lips was intoxicating as I kissed him back. My hands reached into his hair, and I tugged at his silky tresses as he continued to squeeze my ass.

“Aiden,” I groaned as his hands moved up my body and he stepped back and caressed my breasts.

“You’re so beautiful, Alice.” He palmed my breasts and then played with my nipples through the thin material of my dress. “So, so beautiful.” His voice was husky as he pulled me towards him and just held me for a few seconds.

“Take your dress off,” Aiden said and stepped back away from me. My body missed the warmth of his next to mine and I tried to move back towards him. “No.” He shook his finger at me. “No touching. Not yet.”

“Oh.” I pouted.

“Take your dress off.”

“What’s the magic word?” I asked with a small smile.

“There is no magic word required.” He growled and grabbed my wrists and pulled me towards him. “You do what I say, when I say.”

“Or what?” I breathed out, my body throbbing in excitement at his aggressive tone.

“Or this.” His fingers ran down the side of body and back up again, rubbing the sides of my breasts roughly. He pulled me towards him and carried me towards the tall floor-to-ceiling glass window.

“Put your hands against the window,” he growled as he faced me toward the window and stood behind me. I placed my fingers against the glass and stared at all the lights in front of us.

“No one can see us, right?” I asked softly as he reached in front of me and grabbed my breasts.

“I don’t know,” he said huskily as he hands slid up my arms and held my hands against the window. “Do you care of they can?” he whispered into my ear as he moved up closer behind me. I could feel his hardness against my ass and I closed my eyes and mumbled something incoherently. This had gotten a lot hotter and sexier than even I had anticipated.

“I’m going to have you tonight, Alice.” He kissed my neck. “I’m going to have you screaming my name and doing things you never thought you would do.”

“What things?”

“Take off your dress first,” he growled and stepped away from me. I turned around slowly and looked at him. His eyes were dark with desire, and I could see a nerve throbbing in his throat. His tie was slightly undone and he looked like the sexiest unkempt man I’d ever had the pleasure of seeing. I stood in front of him silently and slowly pulled my dress off and threw it at his chest.

I heard his loud intake of breath as he stared at my almost naked body. I was wearing a red thong and red lace bra to match my red heels. I knew that he could see my nipples pointing out because my bra was practically see-through.

“Take off your panties,” Aiden said and I have to admit I was slightly taken aback. Turned on as hell, but taken aback, definitely.

“Take my panties off?” I asked breathlessly.

“Yes. Now,” he said and placed his hand out.

“Uhm, what?” I said and shivered slightly.

“Take. Your. Panties. Off. Now. Por favor.” He didn’t smile as he stared at me.

“I thought you didn’t know Spanish?” I joked, but he didn’t respond. I took a deep breath and pulled my thong down and stepped out of it quickly and handed it to him.

“Gracias,” he said and winked at me. His gaze narrowed and he stared down at my womanhood with a small smile. “I like the landing strip,” he said with a smirk.

“Hopefully you can land in the right place.”

“Have no fear. I’m a good pilot,” he said, and then he did something I’ve never seen happen in anything other than a porno. He put my panties to his nose and breathed them in, and he closed his eyes and made a noise before opening them again and looking at me. “You smell good enough to eat.”

“That’s good to know.” I swallowed hard and licked my lips nervously.

“In fact, I think I’m hungry now,” he said and stuffed my panties in his pocket. “Take your bra off.”

“What does my bra have to do with your hunger?” I said and gasped as he took a step towards me and slid my right strap down my arm. “I thought you wanted me to take it off?”

“I can’t wait,” he growled and unclasped my bra and then threw it to the ground. He looked down at my naked breasts and leaned down and sucked on my right nipple while playing with my left breast. I moaned as his teeth tugged on my nipple and he seemed to enjoy the sound, as his sucking became even more teasing.

“Oh, Alice,” he groaned and fell to his knees. “Come here.” He grabbed my waist and pulled me forward so that my sex was mere inches from his face.

“What are you doing?” I gasped, my pussy trembling as I felt the cool air between my legs.

“You,” he growled and pulled me forward so that his face was directly in between my legs. “Lean back against the window,” he said as he pulled back slightly. I did as he said and leaned back against the cold window. I wondered if anyone could see us and if they could, what they were thinking. They’d be seeing my naked back, and ass and my trembling body.

“Oooh,” I cried out as I felt his tongue licking me. “Aiden!” I screamed as I felt him sucking on my clit.

“Shhh,” he mumbled against me and his hands pushed my legs apart again. His tongue continued to lick me and I could feel my legs buckling around his face as he continued to pleasure me. I couldn’t believe how great it felt. I couldn’t wait to tell Liv. Couldn’t wait until she heard that there was a new Mr. Tongue in town. Oh God, but was Aiden a master with his tongue or what? I could barely control my screams as his tongue slid inside of me and moved in and out. His tongue was so thick that it felt like a cock, and my body was moving back and forth in time to his movements. And then he held my hips still and just gyrated my wetness on top of his face.

“Aiden, I can’t …” I mumbled as I felt my clit rubbing against different parts of his face. It was the most exciting and sexy thing I’d ever done, and I couldn’t quite believe that it was happening. And then he stopped moving my hips and his tongue entered me again, furiously and like a hurricane, and I came within seconds. My orgasm didn’t make Aiden slow down though—no, if anything it charged him up even more and his tongue went into double-time pleasuring me and licking up my juices. My body felt spent by the time he finally stood up and I put my arms around him.

“Full now?” I whispered, my eyes shining into his.

“Not even close.” He shook his head, and I laughed. I reached up to his tie and undid it and threw it to the ground. Then I started undoing his shirt, my fingers grazing against his chest as I pulled his shirt off and threw it next to his tie.

“Now my pants,” he said with a challenge, and I grinned at him. I undid his belt buckle and slid his belt off. Then I undid his pants, reached in and pulled out his very hard erection. He groaned as my fingers moved up and down his cock quickly, excited to bring him the same pleasure as he’d given me. He closed his eyes as I played with his cock and then I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth eagerly. His cock tasted salty as it slid against my tongue, and I sucked on it fervently as if it were a juicy lollipop.

“Don’t stop, Alice,” he groaned as he surrendered completely to my blowjob. I grinned to myself as I sucked on the tip of his cock; his precum tasted warm and briny, and he groaned as I sucked him dry. And then I pulled away, and he swore as I stood up.

“What are you doing?” he groaned as he pulled me towards him.

“Waiting for the magic word,” I said with a smile and then he laughed out loud.

“I’ll give you the magic word, all right.” He growled and turned me around so that I was facing the window again. He put his arms around my waist and pulled my ass back so that I was leaning forward.

“Aiden,” I said uncertainly and then froze as I felt the tip of his cock running up and down between my legs. “Oh, oh, oh!” I cried out as he brushed my very wet entrance.

“What’s the magic word, Alice?” he said and I felt him fumbling in his pocket. His hand moved from my waist for a second and I heard him ripping a packet open. I looked to the ground and saw that it was a condom wrapper. Aiden slid it onto his hardness and then rubbed it directly against me again.

“Oooh, please!” I cried out as the tip of it entered me slowly. I just wanted him to fuck me. Oh so badly. I needed to feel him inside of me.

“Oh, please?” he said and laughed as he slid into me slowly and then pulled all the way out. My whole body was shaking as I felt his fingers rubbing my clit gently and then with more urgency.

“Aiden, please, just, oooh!” I screamed as his fingers moved even faster and then his cock entered me deeply and roughly. “Aiden!” I screamed out and then he grabbed both of my hips and moved in and out of me quickly. My breasts were pushed up against the glass, and I almost felt like I was having an out-of-body experience. The pleasure was too great, too extreme, and too perfect. I felt like I was going to burst. His fingers kept up their movement on my clit as his cock filled me up and I knew that I was close to the biggest orgasm of my life.

“Come for me, Alice,” he grunted as he increased his pace.

“I’m about to!” I screamed and seconds later, my body was shuddering with my orgasm. It was then that I felt Aiden push into me a few more times and then he stilled as he exploded inside of me. He then pulled out of me and turned me around and kissed me passionately.

“Let’s go to my room now.”

“You’re still hungry?” I asked and yawned slightly as he kissed my cheek.

“I’m always hungry for you.” He chewed on my lower lip. “And I haven’t finished with you for the night.”

“Oh, you haven’t?” I laughed, feeling giddy.

“Oh no.” He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. “Not by a long shot.”

“Promise?” I giggled as he plopped me down onto his bed.

“That’s a promise I can keep.” He leaned down and kissed me hard. “Stay there. I’m going to get us some water.”

“Okay,” I said as I snuggled into his sheets.

“Don’t fall asleep.” He laughed as he hurried out of his room. I lay there with a huge smile on my face and a satiated feeling of happiness filling me.

***

The next morning I woke up to Aiden kissing my neck and I smiled as I stretched alongside him.

“Morning, beautiful,” he said and gave me a quick kiss. “I’m going to make us some breakfast, okay?”

“Okay.” I nodded shyly and smiled at him. “Then I should leave. I need to go to work. I need to work on some listings for some of the realtors today.”

“Aww, I was hoping we could have a lazy day in bed.” He made a face and sucked on my shoulder. “You sure I can’t change your mind?”

“Haha, I wish I could stay.” I ran my fingers down his back. “But unfortunately work calls today.”

“Pity.” He jumped out of the bed and walked to the door. “Stay there. I want to bring you breakfast in bed,” he said and then left the room. I lay there with a grin on my face and I was debating calling in sick when I heard Aiden’s phone beeping on the side table and while I knew I should ignore it, I couldn’t stop myself from picking it up. And this time I wasn’t trying to be nosey. This time I didn’t have any suspicions or fears. This time I did it just to do it. And then I saw the text on the screen. I dropped the phone back down onto the side-table and got under the sheets and closed my eyes. All I could see was the text on Aiden’s phone from Elizabeth. The text that had sucker punched me. The text that had read, “So she asked about the cuff marks??” I was gobsmacked by the comment. What was going on here and what exactly was the relationship between Aiden and Elizabeth?

***

I ate breakfast quickly, and it took everything in me not to ask Aiden what the hell he was playing at with Elizabeth and myself, but I wanted to speak to Liv first. I needed her to tell me what she thought I should do. I was in a precarious situation because I really wanted to be with Aiden, but I also didn’t know what I could demand from him, if we weren’t really together like that. I needed to think everything through and decide what my next plan of action was going to be because I knew I just couldn’t keep on like I’d been doing anymore. I wanted some answers and I wanted the truth.