Propositioning Her Brother's Best Friend by Sam Crescent Read Free Book Online

circling her clit. Rachel couldn’t think with
the passion he was stirring inside her. “Don’t worry. I know how to make it
even better.”
    Rachel watched as he moved down her
body and settled inside her thighs, his head directly above her pussy.
    “What are you doing, Paul?” she
asked.
    “I’m going to lick this sweet pussy.
I’ve been curious about how you’ve tasted for so long. I’m finally going to get
a taste of your cream.”
    “Are you sure you want to do that?
It could be yucky,” she said.
    Paul chuckled. “I’ll be the one
decide what is yucky or not.”
    There was nothing more for her to
say as he settled down. She felt him open the lips of her sex, exposing her to
his view. What did she look like down there? She’d never taken the time to
look.
    “You’re so beautiful,” he said.
    She cried out at the first swipe of
his tongue. She’d never felt anything so amazing in all of her life. He didn’t
stop there either. His stroke continued going from her entrance to her clit.
Paul circled her clit over and over again. She gripped the carpet beneath her
in an attempt to hold onto her sanity. Whatever he was doing with his tongue
was pure sin. None of the books she’d read could ever prepare her for this.
    Was she ready for sex? If it was
anything like his tongue on her body, she was ready for it.  
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    Paul was addicted to her taste. Her
cream exploded on his tongue, and he wanted more. Reaching up he grazed her
nipple with his thumb. She gasped but didn’t open her eyes. Her nipples were red
and swollen from his touches.
    Sucking her clit into his mouth Paul
played with her nipples at the same time. He worked her nipples squeezing, pulling,
gently at first and then a little harder. She needed to get used to his touch
and learn how much pleasure she could gain with adding a little pain. Rachel
wasn’t a pain slut, but from the way her body responded to the pain he caused,
it did turn her on. When he thought his touch was becoming too painful he stopped
and gave her time to adjust. She squirmed underneath him, showing him with her
body what she could take. At one point she reached out and held onto his arms.
Her nails sank into the flesh. He rubbed the tips of her nipples lightly. Her
pussy was drenched with cream. Paul licked every drop of cream from her. She
was soaking wet, more wet than he anticipated.  
    “Do you like that baby?” he asked,
against her thigh.
    “Y-yes.” The word was muffled by her moan as
he tweaked her nipple. He loved watching her come apart. Biting her thigh, he
went back to licking her creamy cunt. He couldn’t wait to get inside her.
Tonight that wasn’t going to happen, though. All he was doing to do was show
her how amazing it could be with him.
    “Are you ready to come?” he asked,
tasting her musky scent on his tongue.
    “Yes.”
    “Then open the lips of your pussy
for me.”
    She glanced down at him. Paul waited
for her to do as he asked.
    “What? Why? Can’t you finish what
you were doing?” she asked.
    “I could, but I don’t want to. Open
your lips, and I’ll bring you to orgasm.”
    Her gaze stayed on him as she
reached down and opened her sex for his tongue. Taking full advantage he sucked
her clit hard into his mouth. She cried out, her back arching, but she kept her
pussy lips open.
    Her legs closed around his head
trapping him. Paul pulled away long enough to speak to her. “Open your legs
wide for me. I want you open to me.”
    Rachel let out a frustrated growl
and then opened her legs.  
    He saw her breathing escalated
rapidly. Her whole body looked wound up tight, as if she was waiting for
something. He saw the quivering of her stomach. Rachel was close to orgasm. He
circled her clit repeatedly, his touch light and gentle as he moved between her
folds.
    “It feels so good.” She let out a loud moan and
started gyrating her hips, smashing his mouth against
her clit. Her need overtook everything else. Rachel was riding the edge