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

said. “We need to talk, Hot Sauce.” My heart skipped a beat at his serious tone. I didn’t want to talk. I wanted to dance in his arms all night. I wanted to be a princess and pretend that my happily ever after was around the corner. “Can’t we talk later,” I protested. “Besides, I can’t walk in the sand with my heels.

“I know that,” Blaze said and in one swift movement, he slipped his hands under my hips and lifted me up.

Laughter bubbled up my throat. “What are you doing, you Neanderthal?”

“Carrying you, what does it look like?” Blaze said, looking down at me with a dimpled smile.

God, I loved his smile. It made my heart break into a gallop. It righted my world.

Carrying me down the path, he then gently put me down. He knelt down, undid the straps of my heels, and slipped them off. Removing his shoes, he took my hand. He remained silent as we walked.

An older couple smiled at us as they went past. They were probably remembering the beginning of their own love. A lump formed in my throat as it hit me again that Blaze and I would not grow old together. We would not walk beaches like these when our hair was gray and our gait slow.

“We need to talk about the future Brooke,” Blaze said, unexpectedly breaking into my thoughts.

“Can we talk about it on the last day?” I said, knowing I was procrastinating.

“Better now,” Blaze said. “I know that you think this is a fling for me. It’s not Brooke. I want us to make this more. Give it a shot and see where it will take us.”

In this moment, Blaze believed his own words but I knew better. Because I had his history to draw from. I didn’t fail to notice he hadn’t made any reference to how he felt. I wasn’t expecting a declaration of love but even saying he had strong feelings was too much for Blaze. He couldn’t bring himself to be vulnerable to someone else. Romantic feelings had no place in his heart. What he felt for me was lust.

I ached at the thought of pouring my heart out to him but cowardice or greed stopped me. I wanted to have all of him before we left. “I’ll think about it,” I said eventually, feeling dishonest but I wasn’t ready for my fling to be cut short.

Chapter Sixteen

Blaze

I woke up with a feeling of dread and I didn’t know why until I realized we were leaving for home in a few hours. I reluctantly opened my eyes to Brooke’s face a few inches from mine.

Heat radiated through my chest and the feeling of dread disappeared. It seemed okay that the vacation was over. After all, I wasn’t leaving Brooke behind and she was the reason why it had been so special. The reason why I didn’t want to leave. But there was so much to look forward to.

Brooke and I could move in together. Live in the downstairs apartment and when we were done renovating the upstairs one, we could rent it out. We were not your regular couple and no one could accuse us of moving too fast.

My heart thumped hard against my chest. The thought of waking up every morning with Brooke in my arms excited me to no end.

“You’re smiling,” Brooke said.

I reached out and tucked her beautiful locks behind her ear. “Who wouldn’t smile after waking up to such beauty.”

She leaned forward and kissed me. She got on top of me and aligned her naked body with mine.

Heat whipped through me as her soft curves molded over my body. I ran my hands over her soft skin. My cock twitched against her bare pussy but not for long as she slid down my body and trailed kisses as she moved. Hot kisses ignited on my skin making a downward trail. I lay back and enjoyed having Brooke take charge.

Her nipples grazed my chest as she scraped my skin with her fingernails. I inhaled deeply as she kissed my belly. My cock throbbed against her breasts. A surge of lust came over me and I softly rocked my hips, hitting her lush breasts.

She nudged my legs apart, slid between them and took my cock into her hand. I gasped as she licked its length and teased the sensitive ring around its head mercilessly.

“That feels so good sweetheart,” I said.

“I haven’t even started,” Brooke said as she arranged her breasts around my cock.

Heaven. I couldn’t wait and started to thrust, while she licked my cock with every thrust. Precum spilled onto her breasts as Brooke leaned forward and licked it off.

“I love it when you do that,” I growled. Every man wanted to believe his cum tasted sweet to his lover and I was no different. Brooke was no actress and I was sure she loved the taste of my cream.

“I’m going to suck you until you come on my tits,” Brooke said, her gaze glued to mine.

“What are you trying to do to me?” I groaned. “Kill me?”

She giggled and went back to driving me out of my mind.

I forgot everything else and concentrated on the tidal wave building up inside of me. When it got close, I gently shifted Brooke, pulled her up, and then flipped us around, so I was on top. “I wanted us to come together,” I said to her and guided my cock into the heat of her pussy.

I braced my elbows on either side of the bed. I wanted to look at her as I made love to her.

Her eyes widened and glazed over as my cock filled her to the hilt.

“I love how your pussy tightens against my cock,” I said to her.

“Oh Blaze…” She panted breathlessly. “Take me. Make me come.”

“Always sweetheart,” I said as I thrust into her over and over again. I watched her face as if recording every emotion.

“Fuck me harder,” Brooke said breathlessly. Her face