Forbidden Touch: A Best Friends To Lovers Romance by Iona Rose (best classic literature .txt) 📕

nudged his cock between my legs and I pushed my ass back. I closed my eyes as he took me from behind. I fisted the bed sheets as he fucked me hard.

His hand played with my nipples, rolling them between his fingers. “This feels so good, doesn’t it sweetheart?” Blaze said his voice thick with passion.

Calling me sweetheart didn’t do anything for me. I was sure Blaze called all the women he fucked sweetheart. I had just joined that list but I refused to think about then. “Yes,” I said as he plunged into me over and over again, until all coherent thought left my brain.

“I want you from behind,” he growled in my ear. “I want to see your gorgeous ass in the air.”

I blushed at his words, glad I was facing away from him. In the night, I’d discovered we had one more thing in common. He had a filthy mouth and so did I. The difference was that I couldn’t allow that side to take over. Not with Blaze.

He pulled out his cock, leaving me to feel bereft as if I had lost something precious.

“Get on your knees sweetheart,” he said.

I did as he asked and he knelt behind me and caressed my ass. Then I felt his mouth on my ass cheeks. Kissing me everywhere! I’d never been kissed on my ass. It was erotic, dirty and totally arousing.

“Do you want to feel my cock in you pussy Brooke?” Blaze said.

“Yes please,” I replied shamelessly, desperate to be filled again.

He parted my pussy lips with his hands and then brought his cock to my slick entrance and slammed it in.

“Oh god.” I gripped the headboard as he thrust into me hard. Just the way I liked it. I whimpered incoherent words as his massive cock almost split me in two. I welcomed the pain and pleasure of Blaze’s cock filling every possible space in me. Blaze leaned over me and reached for my breasts. An overload of sensation came over me and I cried out his name.

“Tell me again sweetheart,” Blaze said, his tone demanding, arousing me further with his commanding tone.

“Please fuck me,” I begged knowing I’d hate myself later when I remembered but for the moment, I was enveloped in a bubble of lust, protecting me from any shame. I arched my chest into his hands as his fingers cupped my breasts. Each hard thrust drove me closer to the edge. I gasped as he thrust deeper and deeper. A sheen of sweat formed on my face. I wanted to orgasm and yet I didn’t.

“I need this,” Blaze said as he drove his cock in and out of me. “I need you Brooke.”

Words spoken in the throes of passion and they meant nothing. My pussy trickled juices, wetting my thighs. Blaze’s grunts of pleasure mingled with my groans and whimpers to create beautiful music. Music I never wanted to end.

My body reached its peak of pleasure and I gasped as an orgasm rocked every part of my body.

When the trembling ended, Blaze withdrew his cock and lay back on the bed.

I felt shocked to see his cock still hard and jutting out of his body. “You’re insatiable,” I said, speaking naturally for the first time.

“Only for you,” he said lazily and watched me in the flood of moonlight.

It felt too easy to pretend in the semi darkness. My pussy was sore and needed a break but looking at his big gorgeous cock, I couldn’t leave him like this. I crawled up his legs and wrapped my hand around the wide girth of his cock.

I licked the length of it, loving the scent of both our juices. His cock felt hard and solid in my hand. And close up, impossibly big. I ached to take all of it into my mouth. To taste him. But first, I needed to explore. I tongued his balls, and took one at a time into my mouth.

I loved the animal grunts that came from Blaze’s throat filling the room with masculine lusty noises. Satisfied I was familiar with the geography of this area, I sucked in the bulbous head of his cock.

“Fuck Brooke, what are you doing to me?” he asked in a tortured voice.

“Do you like it?” I said.

“I fucking love it.”

His words went straight to my pussy, all the soreness forgotten as it dampened again. I took as much of his cock as I could into my mouth, groaning as I did so. I’d never been turned on by giving a man a blowjob but with Blaze, his reaction alone aroused me.

Blaze let out a strangled sound from his throat as he rocked his hips up and down, sending his cock deeper into my mouth. “I want to come inside you,” he said and gently pried me away from his cock.

I had no problem with that. My body had become more than ready for him.

He took my hand, pulled me along the bed, and arranged himself between my thighs. He took my legs and rested them on his shoulders, opening up my pussy completely for him. “Tell me if it hurts,” he said. “I’ll go very slow.”

My pussy tingled at the caring note in his voice. The Blaze I knew. We had destroyed our friendship. I pushed away the painful thought. There would be enough time to deal with it later. I moaned as he pushed his cock past the folds of my pussy.

“Are you always this wet, this ready?” Blaze said.

The night, the moonlight, us alone for hours pushed reality away. I could be honest. “No. Only for you,” I said softly.

I’d never had so much sex in one night.

“I want to take you everywhere,” Blaze said. “In the kitchen, in the shower, in the living room.”

I giggled. “Looks like we’ll be in the condo all day tomorrow.”

“That’s the plan,” Blaze said.

His tone sounded firm, making me tremble. Just as I’d never been so wet for a guy, I’d never had someone want me as obviously