The Right Kind of Wrong: A Brother's Best Friend Romance by Fabiola Francisco (find a book to read TXT) 📕

I’ve been with women in the past, but Allyson’s touch and kiss leave me hungrier for more. It’s never enough. I don’t give a shit what Easton thinks. I’m all in when it comes to Allyson and this baby. All. Fucking. In.

Her hands hold my cheeks, and she stares into my eyes, abruptly stopping the kiss. “What’s wrong?” Those green orbs burn into me.

“Nothing,” I shake my head, shifting on the bed to lie next to her.

“You’re a terrible liar,” she points out with a smile. “Talk to me.”

“I’d rather continue what we were doing.” The last thing I want is to talk about her brother while I have her half-naked on a bed. I suck her earlobe into my mouth, and she groans.

“Fine, but we talk after.” Her hands come to the hem of my shirt, bunching it up until I have no choice but to remove it. Pleased, she smiles as she traces my chest, smoothing a finger down my skin as she trails it toward my abs. My stomach contracts at the sensation, but I let her continue her exploration.

When she reaches the band on my pants, I look at her with a raised eyebrow, waiting for her next move. A wide smile takes over her face, brightening it and making me forget about everything but the two of us in this moment. She doesn’t hold back, instead reaching into my pants and stroking my length.

“Shit, Kiwi…” I shift and run a hand down the side of her body.

“That nickname used to annoy me, but don’t you ever think about calling me anything else but that.” She leans forward, brushing her lips against mine.

I take her bottom lip between my teeth and tug, flipping us, so I’m on top of her. I thrust my hips into her palm before removing her hand and holding both of them above her head. I wink and smirk, kissing down her jaw and chest, using my free hand to unsnap her bra and remove it.

“Gorgeous,” I whisper, running my tongue across her nipple and savoring her reaction. Her body tenses beneath mine, but I don’t relent. I move to her other nipple, flicking it with the tip of my tongue. Ally’s moans are music to my ear.

“Camden…” She calls out when my teeth scrape along her sensitive skin. And when I take her nipple between my lips and suck, she goes buck wild, her legs coming around my waist and holding me to her.

Keeping her hands above her head, I kiss down her body until her legs have no choice but to fall from my waist. I take advantage of her surrender and stare into her eyes. “Keep your hands up there. Hold on to the headboard. Good,” I say when she grips the metal railings that make up the headboard.

My fingers hook into her leggings, trailing them down her legs along with her underwear. Her pussy glistens just for me, and my dick begs me to let him play. But first, I need to taste her. It’s been too long.

Once she’s naked, I swipe my tongue up her core, catching her by surprise if the yelp that leaves those pretty, full lips is telling.

“Hands,” I remind her in a warning tone before dipping my tongue back up her pussy, sucking her clit.

Allyson thrashes and pleads for more.

“Is this what you want?” I fuck her with my tongue, giving her all I’ve got as I get my fill of her.

“Y-yes…” she stutters on a moan, her hip arching toward my mouth and her hands gripping the headboard.

“My greedy girl.” I kiss the inside of her thighs as I twist a finger into her, her tight core gripping it.

I look up at her as I thrust my finger inside of her, a stunning view of her naked body tensing as I enter a second finger. When I hook it and find that spot she loves, her face scrunches up.

“Look at me,” I demand. My voice is hoarse to my own ears. Watching her like this, surrendering to me, tests my patience and self-control, but I know the result will be sweeter.

I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue, and her hands land on my head, pulling me toward her.

“Kiwi, hands,” I say against her body.

“Damn it, Camden, let me touch you.” Her nails scrape my scalp, and I groan, which must affect her by the way her body jolts. I take her in my mouth again, relentlessly bringing her to the brink and back down until she’s begging me to let her fall. And hell if I don’t want her to fall straight into my arms and heart.

I take every bit she gives me until her body is limp on the bed, her breathing heavy as her chest rises and falls rapidly.

I kiss my way up her body, settling between her legs. My dick begs to enter her, but I kiss her first, letting her taste herself as I tease her with the tip of my erection.

“This gives just the tip a whole new meaning, Camden.”

I chuckle, and my forehead falls onto hers.

“This baby is mine, and so are you. No one else, babe, no one else.” I say through clenched jaw as I thrust into her, taking her lips with mine. I claim her, body and soul until she’s crying out my name.

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After we’re both satiated and eating lunch in her living room, I ask her if she knows of any other hotel near the area.

“I need to find a new hotel. The one I’m staying in only had a room available for today.”

“You can stay here. I mean…if you want to. No pressure. You probably want your own space, and that was weird of me to ask.” She trips over my words adorably.

Heat rises to her cheeks, turning them red as she keeps talking. “You know, save money since I’m gonna need that money for child support. Oh,