Propositioning Her Brother's Best Friend - Page 24

She wanted him to know she was there for him all the time. His passions were part of him, and she wished to explore everything with him.


Lying on the bed she smiled over her shoulder at him. Paul’s hands were shaking as he caressed her back.


“Are you ready?” Paul asked, whispering softly against her ear. He ruffled her hair with his breath sending erotic shivers throughout her body.


“I want you so much, Paul. My body is craving your touch.” Rachel pulled him to her for a kiss. She needed his kiss. Taking his lips she demanded his touch. Tonight she would show him that no matter what he wanted she would never be afraid, and she would only welcome him further into her body.


Rachel moaned as he stroked a hand down her back to her ass. Tonight was about her giving him what he needed. For weeks he’d done nothing but give her everything she craved. The least she could do was give him the same and show him how much she was committed to this relationship.


“I want to fuck you tonight. I want to take your cock into my body.” She spoke over her shoulder watching his reaction.


“Whatever you want, baby. Use me for your own pleasure. I’m here to give you whatever you want.” She rolled over taking his erect cock in her palm. He was naked on the bed along with her.


“No, this is for our combined pleasure.” She rubbed her finger along the tip of his cock watching him shake.


“Fuck.” He growled the word, and his fingers tangled through her hair.


Rachel stroked his flesh, pumping him. She fingered his pre-cum, smearing it all around the head. Paul threw his head back pumping his hips in time with her strokes.


She felt him shudder, which let her know he was close to orgasm. When he was about to shout out his release Rachel stopped settling back on the bed.


“Why did you stop?” he asked, opening his eyes.


Giving him a coy smile she pushed him to the bed. “I don’t want you climaxing too soon and spoiling my fun.” She climbed into his lap, her creamy pussy pressing against his red, swollen cock.


“I can go more than once.” His hands gripped her hips, pushing her down hard onto his cock. Her cream-soaked flesh covered his cock.


“Where is the fun in that?” She chuckled, pushing away his hands. Her breasts swayed in front of his face.


His hands grasped her large breasts instead, his thumbs stroking her aching nipples.


She moaned, thrusting her chest against his hands.


“You’re such a sexy woman. My woman.”


Rachel fed her nipples into his mouth loving the wet heat of his tongue gliding over her. The slight nip caused some pain that sent pleasurable shooting sensations into her cunt. She was so wet she was practically dripping onto his hard dick. Rachel held his head in place as he lapped at her breasts. His teeth were driving her crazy with need. The feelings were too much but at the same time not enough. She needed it deeper and harder. The forces and feelings consumed her. Uncontrollably she fucked her clit on his cock, sliding up and down him. She thrust her hips, grinding down on him. Passion took over. Paul released her breasts, and she noticed they were red and slick with Paul’s saliva.


“Enough … enough …” She took giant breaths between each word.


He took away all her control, turning her into a quivering desperate wreck of wanton woman.


“Fuck me, Rachel.”


Taking his cock in her hand, she positioned him at her entrance and slammed down taking him up to the hilt. They both screamed. The pleasure was too much. He was hard and deep slamming inside her and hitting her cervix. The slight pain caused from him being so deep turned to absolute pleasure.


Pure rapture.


Frozen like this in feelings, staring into each other’s eyes, there was nowhere else she wanted to be. There were no angry ex-lovers lurking in the background. The only people to exist were her and Paul at that moment.


“You feel so good, Rachel, so damn good.” Paul moaned, taking her nipples into his mouth once again.


Rachel thrust against him loving the feel of him being deep inside her.


“Paul, you fill me so much, and it feels so good,” she said. Rachel moaned after every thrust.


“My pussy. My woman.” He growled each word slamming deeper into her willing body. Paul was possessive and loving, and she adored everything about him.


Sitting astride him, taking him deep within her body and controlling the pace inflamed Rachel further. The pleasure was so intense, consuming both of them with the wild flame of passion.


Rachel devoured him, kissing him with such passion. Her life was perfect, and it was all due to him.


His hard shaft penetrated her so deeply. Her pussy tightened around him, and in no time at all she was begging him for release.


“It’s too much.” She gasped as wave after wave of orgasm hit.


Paul moaned, grasping her hips and slamming her down increasing the thrust and speed.


Rachel screamed in ecstasy, and feeling her pussy contracting, squeezing his slick dick had Paul erupting into her soaking channel.


Both held each other, absorbing the feel of each other and the pleasure they gave the other.


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“I want you to take me, Paul.” Rachel whispered the words against his ear. They’d been talking about anal sex for some time, and no matter how much he tried to stop her, Rachel was determined to get him to take her.


“I know, Rachel, and I have.”


She pressed a finger to his lips. “No, I want you to take me in the ass. There, I said it, and it feels good to say it. I’ve seen you admiring my ass. You want me.” It seemed so absurd to be talking about anal sex. Over the last few weeks Rachel had gone from being nervous to sounding excited.


“No, Rachel, I don’t—”


Rachel stopped him once again with her fingers over his lips.


“I want you to take me there. I want to feel you thrusting inside me and knowing that you cannot stand to be anywhere but inside me, loving me, loving only me.” She took his lips, thrusting her tongue to meet his, dancing with his own. “When I think about you fucking my ass I get so hot I think I’m going to burn the house down.”


“Fuck me, Paul.” She begged him between kisses. She took his hand guiding it between her legs so he could feel her moist heat. Rachel was showing him how much he affected her.


Paul took over, his finger plunging deep into her depths, feeling her cunt pulse around his fingers. She sucked him deeper and deeper. His lips trailed down to her blushing nipple, and he sucked it into his mouth, nipping slightly. He heard her gasp and moan as he loved one and then the other, sucking deep and biting while his fingers fucked her sweet pussy.


Her cum dripped into his palm. He slid his finger out circling her tiny hidden entrance. When he had enough lubrication, he slowly inserted his thumb teasing the outer ring of muscles.


“You want me to take you here?” he asked, moaning at the feel of her ass squeezing around his thumb sucking him in. Rachel cried out, and she tried to squeeze around his thumb. “Easy, sweetheart, don’t want to hurt you.” He steadied her with his free hand holding her hip.


“I want it so bad.” Rachel groaned as his thumb passed through the tight ring of muscles.


“You feel that, baby? The slight burn and the intense sensation.” His voice was husky. Paul reached over his bed, opening a drawer and picking up his tube of lubrication and a condom.


He put on a condom and smeared his cock with plenty of lubrication, making sure he was covered. He didn’t want to hurt Rachel.

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