Falling for Trouble

Yes, oh God, yes.

“For years, Soph, fucking years I’ve wanted you.” His tongue speared in her mouth, and he touched every part of her. “Take your shirt off.” She didn’t hesitate when he stopped momentarily so she could remove the offending material. Tossing the shirt aside, she saw Abe’s gaze rake over her chest. “The bra, Sophia, take off the fucking bra.” There was no anger in his voice, just deep-seated need.

Reaching behind her, she unsnapped her bra, and before she slipped the straps down her shoulders, Abe removed one of his hands from her ass and placed it in the center of her chest. She looked into his eyes and saw him staring at her face. They didn’t speak for several long seconds, and she wondered if he was having second thoughts.

If she were smart, she would put a stop to this, tell him this would ruin their relationship. The logical part of her brain snapped to attention, and she opened her mouth to say just that, but Abe’s finger on her lips stopped her.

“Don’t say the words, please.” He all but pleaded with his words and eyes. “I want this, baby, and I know you want this too.” The last part was almost phrased as a question. After a second, he removed his finger and slid first one then the other strap of her bra off. He held her stare even though her breasts were bare, but then he slowly let his eyes fall to her chest. Her nipples beaded under his sight, and chills popped up along her flesh.

“You’re beautiful, Sophia. So fucking beautiful.” Before she could comprehend his words, his mouth latched onto her right nipple, and he sucked furiously. She speared her hands into his hair, grabbing chunks of the soft locks and holding his head to her chest. “I knew you’d be like this, knew you’d taste like this.” His words were muffled against her breast. The suckling of his mouth, sweep of his tongue, and stinging nip of his teeth were almost her undoing.

Was she so desperate for his touch that she would continue with this, let the pleasure cloud her judgment and possibly ruin everything between them?

His hips jacked up at the same time his teeth pulled at her nipple. The pleasure/pain combination was her undoing and she climaxed, hard. She heard a low, mewling noise and realized it came from her.

Abe grunted, and he sucked harder on her, alternating between her breasts and prolonging her orgasm. Before the pleasure dissipated, he gripped her waist and flipped her on her back.

“I’m not nearly done, baby.” His words were deep and low and poised right over her still-pulsating clit. She held her breath, waiting for that first touch of his mouth to her pussy. With quick, expert fingers, Abe removed her clothing until she was completely bare to him. A wave of embarrassment slammed into her.

The fact that she was nude in front of her best friend, the man she had known for the better part of her life, messed with her head a little. But all of that uncertainty left her at the carnal look on his face as he let his eyes travel up and down her body, taking in every single inch of her.

With her head back and eyes closed, Sophia felt his thumbs slide along her labia before spreading them wide. He blew a warm stream of air across the inner lips he exposed, and she arched her back. Electricity slammed into her, and despite the fact that she had just come hard for him, she felt herself winding tighter and tighter, that coil inside her tightening with pleasure.

His tongue ran slow circles around her opening, but he wouldn’t dip inside her, wouldn’t give her that small reprieve. He teased her, tantalized her, and brought her to the precipice of orgasm with his tongue and fingers until she shamelessly begged for more.

Then he gave it to her, spearing his fingers into her, stretching her at the same time he sucked on her clit. Her orgasm slammed into her, and she felt everything else fade into nonexistence.

“Look at me.” The command was clear, and Sophia felt herself coming back from the hazy fog of desire. She lifted her head and saw Abe watching her. “The way you look when you come…” His exhale was long and deep, and he closed his eyes momentarily. “Gorgeous.” He opened his eyes. “You’re stunning in the throes of pleasure.” The light from the moon came through the window and allowed enough of a silvery glow for her to see what he was doing. “I’m not done yet.” It was a deliciously dark promise.

His thumbs were on each side of her pussy lips, holding the folds open obscenely wide. She could see her clit poking out from the hood, could tell how swollen it was. Abe flattened his tongue while still watching her and dragged the thick, pink muscle from her pussy hole to her clit. The sensation was incredible, but seeing him do it as well had a fervent plea leaving her.