Seducing My Best Friend (Alphalicious Billionaires 4)

“Should I continue?”

“Yes!” She hissed right next to his ear. She dug her fingers into his shoulders for emphasis.

She loved the way his forearms flexed right next to her face and his body trembled as he forced himself to go slow. He pushed inside of her so gloriously slowly, filling her up, stretching her, that she felt the burn to her toes. She mewled and rocked her hips again, taking all of him. He was impossibly long and thick, just like she remembered, and that twinge of pain jumbled up with all those hot shards of pleasure ripping through her, felt so amazing.

God, he didn’t just have a regular cock. He had one of those crazy cocks. Like… like a superhuman cock. That’s what it felt like, at any rate. Yeah. She’d been lying to herself that she didn’t remember what it felt like to have him inside of her, because she did. It was freaking impossible to forget.

She nearly cried at the thought of having this for the rest of her life. Not just good sex, but amazing sex. Amazing sex with an amazing man that she loved so freaking amazingly much.

He pulled out slowly and filled her again, letting her enjoy each glorious inch of him as he slid home. She was so full that she gasped, but it was more than that. She felt… whole. Completed. Because he was her missing piece and he’d been missing for a damn long time.

“God… Syd… feel so good,” Jesse ground out, his breath hot against her neck, where he dipped his face.

“Yeah,” she panted. “Pretty much sums it up.”

Her legs tightened around his waist and she dug her heels into his toned ass a little harder. He flexed his hips, pumping into her harder, thrusting faster because he couldn’t hold back and she couldn’t hold back and neither of them wanted to hold back.

Sydney closed her eyes and savored the sensations that every single one of those long, glorious thrusts created inside of her. She loved the way he hit spots that she didn’t even know existed. That it hurt a little, but that the pain was soooo good. He was delicious, each hard, hot thrust building the heat inside of her, banking the flames until they were roaring, tearing through her, burning her up. He took her to the brink, thrusting harder and harder, wildly, his body flexing and curling above her, all those impressive muscles bunching and flexing.

Having Jesse so close to her, inside of her… it didn’t just drive her mad with lust and want and the crazy pleasure that was spiraling out of control inside of her. Being there with him, wrapped up in his arms, their sweat mingling together as they worked towards their combined climax, his breath heavy in her ear, hers hard little pants… it made her heart so full she felt like it was going to burst.

Sydney’s legs clenched up, the tingles blooming from her toes to her thighs. Her stomach felt like an explosion wanting to detonate. Her limbs were heavy and languid, and still, she managed to thrust her hips up, forward, in time with the punishing rhythm Jesse created. She managed to bite and suck at his ass, dig at his shoulders, grind her heels in… in short, act like a wild animal below him.

He drove her to the edge, his hips thrusting just right, his cock hitting all the right spots. She knew she was close, but she expected there to be some warning between close, and holy shit, yes, my god, yes, but there wasn’t. That coil inside of her exploded, sending wave after crazy wave of pleasure pulsing through her.

Jesse captured her mouth, swallowing her cries of pleasure. He stroked her tongue hotly, echoing what he was doing down there with his cock, right before he thrust hard into her one final time and shuddered above her. She drank down his groans, swallowing them the same way she’d swallowed hers, letting him flood her with heat and pulse inside of her.

They came down from their highs together, the aftershocks ripping through their bodies, echoed in each others.

It was perfect.

That night back in college… it was good. Okay, it was amazing, but it was nothing compared to what she’d just experienced.

She felt… connected. One. At peace. Like everything was actually going to be okay.

And yeah, of course it also felt perfectly amazing.

Jesse licked and nipped at her mouth, drank and sipped from her until their passion was spent and their sweat grew cold in the room’s air conditioning. He rolled off of her, carefully untangling their limbs, so that he hit the bed hard beside her, but he didn’t let her leave his arms. He wrapped them around her and tugged her into his hard side.

He didn’t pull the sheets over them and she was cold, but she wasn’t going to move. Not when her head was tucked up onto Jesse’s chest, her ear pressed above his heartbeat, her fingers splayed out on his abs. She loved the rise and fall of his chest. The warmth of his body flooding hers. She loved the safety she felt being there, all wrapped up in him.