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

ache in my pussy. My rational mind tried to invade it, but Blaze’s hands won the battle. I refused to think of the wet patch in my panties that Blaze would see if my nightshirt rode up my thighs.

I needed some kind of friction, movement. In a pretext of shifting positions, I spread my thighs further, hoping his hands strayed to my desperate pussy. I imagined him pulling my panties to one side and dipping his fingers into my slippery pussy. I would groan as his thumbs rubbed over my sensitive clit. Juices would gush out of me, soaking my panties completely.

Then Blaze would part my legs further and push my knees up. He would quickly kneel between my legs, and flick his tongue along my slit. With each lick, the ache in my pussy would ease.

I would play with my nipples as he licked my pussy, rubbing the hard peaks between my forefingers and thumbs. Then he would push his tongue deeper and deeper into my pussy and fuck me with it.

“Are you asleep?”

Blaze’s voice jerked me to the present. Oh. My. God. I couldn’t believe I had been day fantasizing about Blaze eating my pussy. And talk about being so wrong on so many levels. I wanted to cry. I hated myself for it. He thought I was asleep? Grateful for a way of avoiding him, I inhaled deeply then breathed out heavily and pretended to be asleep.

He kissed me on the forehead, smoothed my hair away from my face, and tiptoed into the condo.

What the fuck was wrong with me? What kind of desperate behavior was that?

It hadn’t even been very long since I’d had sex, so I couldn’t even pretend it was the reason I had behaved like a nympho. How could I ever look Blaze in the eyes again?

Tears prickled my eyes. So much for having a wild time in Hawaii. I wallowed in self-hatred for the next few minutes and then mercifully, I drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, it was to the sound of Blaze showering. My stomach rumbled with hunger but food wasn’t my priority right now.

I needed to get out of the condo fast before he came out of the bathroom. I pulled off my nightshirt and panties then put on my bikini. I wrapped a sarong around my waist and hurried out, heading to the beach.

Blaze was one of the groomsmen and I’d heard them talking about trying on their wedding outfits. When Blaze missed me, he would most likely leave a note for me. I couldn’t face him just yet, even though it was unlikely he had known how aroused I had been.

I had made one stupid mistake by allowing Blaze to get close to me but it didn’t mean my vacation was ruined. I could still have my fun wild week. All I needed to do was to ensure I kept a physical distance from Blaze.

He was dangerous. A man I could easily make a fool of myself in front of. I let out a groan. How had I resisted him all this time? New York. There were many distractions back home but here in Hawaii, it was just the two of us against a backdrop designed to encourage romantic thoughts.

I felt better with each step I took. Things weren’t ruined between Blaze and me. We were still best friends. My secret was still safe with me. All I needed to do was get through the week without letting down my guard.

Blaze was my friend. He could never be anything else. I said it like a mantra.

Fresh tears filled my eyes. I was such a fool. I’d almost ruined a lifetime friendship… all because of allowing my lust to lead the way.

Chapter Six

Blaze

I stood under the shower and allowed the water to rinse the soap studs away. Looking down, I saw that my dick was still painfully hard and jutting out of my body. Just remembering Brooke’s scent of arousal was enough to get my fantasies ablaze.

I had been so tempted to massage her thighs all the way to the top and graze my fingers over her wet panties. Tease her pussy over the material. Alternate between soft rubs and hard quick rubs. Then rip off her panties, and eat her pussy like a starving man.

Which I was. I had almost done it too. If I had gone ahead and continued touching her sensually, I would’ve tasted her. But I knew it was too soon. She would have been angry at me and disappointed in herself. Brooke needed to get used to the idea of us being together.

I had felt terrible for leaving her high and dry. I hadn’t missed the little moans escaping her mouth which she had quickly covered up with coughs. She was so hot and her body so responsive. I had to exercise all my powers of self-control while knowing she wanted me as much as I wanted her.

My dick stayed so hard, there was no way I could leave the bathroom like this. I poured a dollop of shower gel into my hand and rubbed it all over my cock. I clamped my hand around it and softly pumped, all the while imagining it was Brooke’s slim hand holding it. Visions of her breasts bouncing as she worked on my cock filled my head. In my mind, I captured one fat nipple in my mouth and sucked it until she begged me to take her.

Taut with need all morning, it didn’t take long before I ruptured with a loud grunt.

I pumped my dick until every drop of come had been emptied out. It seemed like a shallow relief but it helped temporarily. I rinsed myself off one more time before leaving the shower.

I padded into my bedroom just as my phone rang. I hurried to the bedside table and grabbed it. Jack’s name flashed across the screen. I swiped to answer.

“Hi bro, don’t forget the groomsmen are meeting in