His Best Friend's Sister

“I love you Tyler,” she said.

We kissed again, and I felt like the entire world lifted from my shoulders. I wanted to jump up and cry out into the night. The most beautiful, perfect woman I had ever met loved me. It was overwhelming.

“Will you wait for my shift to be over?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said between laughing sobs.

“When it is, will you go home with me?”

“Yes,” she said again. I pulled her into my lap, and our lips pressed hard into one another. Her tongue slid into my mouth, and I responded with my own. I held her by the back of her head and the roundness of her ass and pulled her into me. We kissed with an increasing passion, and I felt like I was moments away from pulling her clothes off right there when she broke the embrace, placing her forehead against mine again.

“Are you closing?” she asked.

“No,” I said. “I’m off at one.”

“Good,” she said, grinning through the tears and smeared lipstick. “I don’t want to wait that long.”

“Me either,” I said.

24

Becca

As soon as his door closed, we were locked in an embrace, our lips peppering each other’s face and neck. His breath was heavy and hot on my skin, and it made the tiny hairs raise on my arms as he pushed me back into the wall. His strong, sure hands pulled at my T-shirt tucked into my jeans and yanked it up over my head. He tossed it away, falling somewhere in his living room. I didn’t care. I wasn’t planning on wearing clothes again for at least a few hours.

Tyler buried his face into my chest, a growling sound rumbling from deep inside him as he licked between my breasts. His arms reached behind me, under me, and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my back braced against the wall as I reached for the clip in the front and unclasped my bra. My heavy, soft breasts tumbled out, surrounding his eager face as he licked from side to side, taking my nipples into his mouth and flicking them with the tip. I moaned at the sensation of his hot wet tongue on my taut, sensitive peaks. I began grinding my hips against him as his mouth made its way randomly across my body and back up to my lips again.

I began to pull at his shirt, pushing my thumb on the buttons until they went through the holes. I got halfway down before he gently set me on my feet again and yanked it off his body. Our lips crushed into each other again, and he began to move down my body, his fingers working on the button of my jeans. I wiggled as he pushed them down and giggled as he trailed kisses down my stomach as he pulled them off me. I had elected not to wear panties, and the growl returned from his chest when he saw my naked, wet pussy.

With my pants off, he pulled one leg up so it draped over his shoulder and fastened his mouth onto me. I gasped as his tongue slid through my folds, finding my clit and stroking. One hand slid up my body and grasped firmly onto one of my breasts, kneading the nipple. I cried out as his other hand found my opening and he slid a thick finger inside me.

I reveled in watching him lick me, his finger sliding in and out of me and brushing against my walls. I wrapped one hand around the wrist of the hand on my chest and lifted the matching fingers that were inside me and put them into my mouth. I sucked on them in rhythm as his fingers fucked me and his tongue brought me to the edge of climax. I closed my eyes, pushing his fingers deep in my mouth as my body began to shake and the orgasm took control out of nowhere.

Suddenly, I threw my head back, letting his wet fingers fall back onto my breast and brush my nipple. He held his tongue on my clit, pressing it in, holding the pressure as his fingers pumped into me. I bucked on him, one hand grasping his hair as I cried out with each wave that rolled through me like electric shocks. My toes curled, and the leg that was draped over his shoulder hooked around his neck. I began to lose strength in my other leg as the wave finished rolling through me, and he began to move his lips back up my stomach. When they crushed into my mouth again, I jumped up and he caught me, pressing me back against the wall. I could feel his hand working below me, and soon the sound of his jeans falling to the floor below me sent a wave of anticipation through me.