The Better Brother

“Very creative,” I whispered. She giggled with a mouthful and then she pulled away.

“It was right there in my face; I had to give it a taste.” She sat up and shrugged, but I gripped my cock and held it out as an offering.

“Don’t stop on my account.” She leaned over and continued, but then I picked her up and had her lay back against the bed with her legs spread wide, ready to rest on my shoulders.

I pumped my cock a few times and centered it at her opening, still slick from her spit. “Do you have a condom?” She gave me an apologetic look, and even though I had a box of them inside my nightstand drawer, I shook my head.

“No, I’m fresh out. I’ll be careful.”

“It’s okay. Just pull out this time.” She gave me a wicked smile. “I want you to come on my tits.”

I knew I was going to have to deceive her and for that, I felt like a piece of shit, but it wasn’t like I was going to keep it from her forever. I justified my actions by the fact that I was falling hard for her. “Okay. Are you ready for it?” I wagged my cock at her, and she nodded. I pressed it into her and slowly inched my way in until my balls were pressed hard against her ass. She’d not been able to take me as deep the first time, but now it was as if her pussy was made specifically to fit me. I slowly roc

ked in and out wondering how I she was going feel when I came inside her anyway.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN - BELLA

I’d talked to Kayla about the sex with Reed and how he’d come in me twice already. She thought I might be okay, but warned me about risking it again. I wasn’t going to let it get in the way of our fun, but as long as agreed to pull out, I felt okay about it. If we really did decide to do this long-distance thing, I’d get my pills filled when I got home and then whenever Reed and I got together, I’d be all set.

His cock felt amazing inside me, as if the two of us had been made to fit together. And his size made him perfect for stroking my G-spot. Every thrust with my hips tilted at the perfect angle had him hitting it, and I came twice before he lifted me up and brought me to the shower.

“Face the wall.” He used his demanding tone, and it sent chills down my spine that shot straight to my little slit, causing my walls to tighten in anticipation.

I faced the wall like a good girl and tilted my ass up as I spread my legs. “Like this?” I gave him a look over my shoulder, and he slapped my ass and then gripped my cheeks in his hands to part them.

“Perfect. You’re fucking perfect, Bella.”

“Be careful, Reed.”

“I know, I will be.” He kissed my shoulder and then his cock slipped between my legs from behind, rubbing against my folds and nudging against my entrance. “Do you want it hard or nice and slow?” His voice sent chills down my back and across my ass where he spanked me again. “Tell me.”

“Hard and fast.” I knew that when he fucked me that way, I’d come multiple times and lose myself in the moment. Not that slow wasn’t good too, but right now my slit was aching for him to pound it.

“That’s my girl. I’m going fuck you hard and fast just how you want it, and I’ll put my load all over your ass.” He didn’t wait for me to respond before driving his cock into my depths in one hard thrust. I cried out, and he gripped my hands holding my arms high up over my head by the wrists.

The warm water rushed down my back, pooling around our feet and splashing between us as he thrust hard and fast as promised. The slapping of flesh against flesh filled my ears, and it was so loud I wondered if anyone else in the house could hear it.

Suddenly he stiffened and then he pulled back a bit, “I’ve got to be careful.” Then he worked back deep and continued slowly. He picked up the pace a bit and then I came, my orgasm so heavy that I splashed out around his cock, soaking his balls more than I’d expected.

“You’re so wet, baby. I’m going come soon.” He thrust hard and fast and suddenly pulled out and slid his cock into my ass crack and under the stream of the shower. I could barely feel him spill, but he rubbed his hand against the mess and washed it away.

“God, you make me come so hard,” he whispered from behind me, then he kissed my neck, and we made out until the water ran cold.

He carried me to the bed and tucked me in nice and tight, and I hated that a whole week had already passed. I knew all too soon I’d have to return to Phoenix, to work, and to the possibility of Gavin making life harder. It made me cherish my time with him even more.

I fell fast asleep, safe in his arms and certain that I was doing the right thing by giving him a chance. My talk with Kayla had convinced me of that. We don’t always get to choose the timing in life, but if we pass things up because they don’t fall into our timeline, then we could miss out on too much.

Kayla and Rick were out on the patio when Reed and I joined them downstairs later. I could tell that they were arguing through the glass and Rick, who caught a glimpse of us standing in the adjoining room, grabbed her arm and motioned for her to keep it down. The two were fighting again, and I felt horrible for Kayla who had said only the day before that they had been getting along perfectly.

Reed pulled me away from the door and put his arm around me to lead me into the kitchen when the door opened behind us, and Kayla stormed into the room. She kept her head down as she hurried upstairs and I took off after her.

“Wait, Bella. Give her some time.” Rick practically pled with me to leave her alone, but she was my best friend, and he could go to hell.

I found her pacing in the hall with big tears in her eyes. “Kayla, talk to me.”

“I should have listened to that first woman, the one at the club. She was right all along.”

“What are you talking about?”