In Love with My Brother's Best Friend: Complete Box Set (20 page)

She
looked into my eyes, and I nodded. Then she took her time moving them
apart. I could tell she was watching for my reaction. How could she
doubt how damn gorgeous she was, I wondered? She thought I left that
day because I was embarrassed of her. Who knew what else happened in
the years that passed. She needed to hear how great she was. I didn't
care what I had to do, I was going to make it up to her. I was going
to prove her worth to her. It was a risk I was willing to take. There
was no way I would ever walk away from her again.

I
leaned in and ran my tongue over her wetness. She tasted like nothing
I'd ever had before. There was no way I'd ever want to taste another
woman on my tongue again. The thought of another man's tongue on her
had me closing my eyes tightly.

“
Jackie,”
she said, as her muscles tightened.

I
knew she sensed the shitty feeling I felt in that moment. She thought
it was her. There was no damn way it was her.

“
Relax,”
I said. “I'm going to soak up every single bit of this
delicious wetness. I'm going to thrust my tongue into you, and you're
going to come on my face. Do you hear me? When I'm done, I'm going to
take you into the bedroom and claim you as mine. I want you, Tiny. I
want you so fucking bad.”

I
felt her legs wobble, as a tear slid from her eye.

“
Do
not ever think I didn't want you, baby.”

I
dove in with everything I had. My fingers spread her, as my tongue
devoured her. I rubbed her clit with my thumb and sucked her into my
mouth. She looked down at me with need in her eyes.

“
I
want to touch you, Jackie,” she said.

I
shook my head and thrust my tongue into her. Her head fell back
against the door and she cried out. I held her up with one hand while
I fucked her with my tongue. She was so damn wet, and I couldn't wait
to feel her come. My finger sped up as my thrusting continued. She
moaned and called out my name. It was the most precious sound in the
world to me. I never thought we'd be together again, and it was so
much better than I thought it would be.

She
was getting close. Her hips were moving, and she was grinding her
pussy against my face. I could see her hands move from the door and
then go back several times. She was doing an amazing job of
controlling the urge to touch me. I grabbed her ass hard with both of
my hands and went in deeper with my tongue. My fingers were digging
into her skin, and she was crying out even louder.

“
Fuck,
Jackson,” she yelled.

I
devoured her like my life depended on it. Her body shook and she
cried out as she came hard on my tongue. I could feel her pulse
around me and had to do everything I could not to come instantly. Her
legs relaxed, and I continued my assault until she gasped to catch
her breath. Then I carefully let her body down on mine.

“
You
are so damn beautiful, Tina,” I said, as I took her face in my
hands and claimed her mouth.

I
stood up with her naked in my arms and walked to the master bedroom
of the suite. When I leaned down to set her on the bed, she wrapped
her arms around my neck. I felt her tears on the side of my face as
she hugged me. It took a minute for her to release her hold on me.
Her head fell back on my pillow and I pulled back.

“
I
could never get sick of seeing you naked in my bed,” I said.

“
That
pink shirt looks so damn good on you,” she said, as she sat up,
scooted to the edge of bed, and got up on her knees.

Her
fingers began unbuttoning my shirt. The heat of her touch went
straight through to my chest. I swear I felt like my skin was on fire
beneath her fingers. She slid the shirt from my shoulders and let it
fall to the floor. Her fingers went to the tattoo I had on my chest
and began tracing it.

“
It's
different than it was then,” she said.

“
Yes,”
I said.

“
What
does it mean? I don't get it. There's a vine, but what are the things
running through it?” she asked.

“
Pieces
of my life,” I said before grabbing the back of her head and
claiming her mouth to distract her from the tattoos.

Her
hands moved across my chest and down my stomach. She undid my pants
and shoved them down with my boxers. When her hand wrapper around my
extremely hard cock, I felt her body stiffen and grabbed her lip
between my teeth.

“
Fuck,
Jackson,” she moaned.

“
Yes,
baby,” I said.

Her
hand began stroking up and down my shaft, and my fingers moved across
her clit. It felt like I was in high school and it was my first time.
I seriously thought I was going to let go in her hand and had to pull
back from her touch.

“
On
the bed,” I commanded.

If
I didn't get my shit together, I wasn't even going to make it inside
of her. She moved up the bed and onto her back. I loved the way her
hair fanned out across my pillow. When I grabbed my pants and reached
into the pocket, she looked at me and her mood shifted. She went to
move and I shot my eyes over to hers.

“
Don't
you dare,” I snapped.

“
Did
you have plans?” she asked, as her eyes moved from mine to the
package in my hands.

“
You
were the one that was here with your boyfriend. Do you have any idea
what that shit did to me?” I said sternly. “Keep that
beautiful ass where it is. You have no idea how badly I need you
right now.”

“
Need,”
she said sarcastically.

I
was on the bed and hovering over her in seconds. My knee went between
her legs and spread them. I looked down at her sexy body and my cock
twitched.

“
Yes,”
I said, as my knee moved against her pussy. “Fucking need.”

Her
eyes were locked on mine, as I rolled the condom down my shaft.

“
I
need to look into your beautiful eyes while I claim you. I need to
smell the smell that is only yours. I need to be buried balls deep
inside of you where I belong, Tina.”

With
one hand on each side of the bed next to her head, I hovered over her
perfect body with my cock at her entrance. She looked into my eyes as
our lips connected. Both of her hands went to my hair, and I moved
into her. I felt her thighs tighten and her hips move forward. She
wanted it just as much as I did. It didn't matter if she said it or
not. I could still read her thoughts all those years later. I pulled
back and thrust into her, and she cried out. Her hands moved to my
back and held on tight. It felt like she was afraid to let go. I
couldn't blame her. I'd run from her before. I could feel the muscles
in my body tighten each time I pumped into her. Her fingers
tightened, and I felt like she was breaking through my damn skin. I
pulled back from the kiss and looked into her eyes, as I thrust into
her hard and deep. Her body moved up the bed, and I wasn't about to
slow down. I needed to feel her from the inside. I knew she needed it
too. Her body was made for me. The way her tight pussy sucked me in
with each pump was perfect. I couldn't hold back. My hands moved just
above her shoulders to stop her body from moving away from me.

“
Fuck,
Jackson,” she whimpered.

“
Say
it again,” I demanded.

“
Jackson,”
she whispered.

“
Louder.”

“
Jackson,”
she said with a smile.

I
pulled back, kept my eyes connected to hers, and slammed into her.

“
Shit,”
she yelled out. “Fuck, Jackson.”

“
That's
it,” I said. “I want to hear my name come from that smart
mouth of yours over and over, baby. I want you to know who fucks you
like this. Does anyone else fuck you like I do?”

She
shook her head.

“
I
haven't been with anyone in two years,” she said. “I got
sick of hooking up. It wasn't the same.”

“
The
same as what?” I asked, as I slowed my movements.

If
she was about to open up to me, I wasn't going to stop her. She
didn't respond, and I stopped inside of her. I heard the growl come
from her chest and laughed.

“
That
was a question, Tina.”

She
sucked her lower lip into her mouth. I felt like I could see into her
heart. She was so damn perfect. She always had been.

“
The
answer,” I said. “The same as what?”

“
Being
with you,” she whispered.

“
Fuck,”
I said, as I thrust into her again. “Hang on tight, baby. I'm
going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before. I want you to
forget every single man you've ever been with. I want you to remember
my cock and the way it makes you feel. You will feel me between your
legs tomorrow. When you touch yourself, I want it to be me and my
fingers you think about.”

“
Jackson,”
she whimpered.

“
Stop
thinking,” I said. “Just feel.”

I
dropped my forehead to hers and pumped into her so hard and deep that
she screamed out my name. Her fingers dug into my back and her legs
went around my waist. I could feel her hips move to meet each of my
thrusts. My mouth claimed hers hard. I took one hand down and rubbed
her clit. She moaned, whimpered, and cried out, and I loved every
sound she made. Her back arched against me and her eyes closed. The
headboard knocked off the wall, and I was sure we were going to break
the damn bed. It didn't matter. I had to have every bit of her.

“
Jackson,”
she cried out. “So damn good. Please.”

I
could feel the sweat dripping onto her chest from mine. She made me
feel things nobody had ever made me feel before. I didn't want to
lose her again. It didn't matter what her brother or parents thought.
I wanted her, and I knew, as I looked at her beneath me, I was going
to do whatever it took to prove to her that she was mine. She was
supposed to be with me. That was where she belonged. All the money in
world wasn't shit without her.

“
Jackson,”
she mumbled. “Fuck, please.”

I
claimed her mouth again, sped up the movements of my fingers, and
fucked her deep. She was about to fly over the edge, and I knew it.

“
You
have no idea how damn sexy you are, Tina. You are so fucking
beautiful. I could have you naked in my bed all day every day and
never have enough of you. Open your eyes, baby. I want to look into
them while you come around my cock.”

She
opened her eyes. As soon as they connected with mine, I thrust into
her hard and she exploded. The feeling of her pussy pulsing around my
cock had me right there with her. I let out a growl like never before
and came so damn hard. I could only imagine what it would have felt
like to be bare inside of her. It was something I had never done with
anyone and knew she was going to be the one.

I
let my body down on top of hers slowly. We were both breathing hard
and dripping with sweat. With my hand in her hair, I held her cheek
against mine. I felt tears move to where our faces were connected,
but I didn't say a word. When I rolled to her side, I didn't like the
feeling of not being connected anymore. She rolled over and turned
away from me. I moved in behind her, wrapped my legs around her,
pulled the cover up, put my arm over her chest, and held her tight.
It took all I had to try and keep my eyes open. I hadn't been that
comfortable and relaxed in longer than I could remember. There were
so many things I wanted to say, but I couldn't stay awake. My eyes
drifted closed, and I held her so tight. It felt like a dream when I
heard her speak.

“
Be
yourself, Jackson. We love you just the way you are. I'm so sorry for
saying that tonight in front of Tim and my mom. Please fix it. I need
you to have your family back. They need you too. I should have stayed
away.”