Chapter 3 My Best friends brother 3

Alma

I gasped for breath, wiping the spit from my chin, and stumbled onto the mattress on my hands and knees.

He crawled onto the bed from behind me, pushed my panties down to my knees, and snaked a hand around the front of my neck, forcing me to arch my back and stare right ahead.

"You're going to take my cock. And enjoy how I fuck your tight pussy for the first time," he said, gazing at me through the glass.

My pussy clenched harder. Oh my God. This wasn't really happening. My off limits friends brother wasn't really going to fuck me, was he?

He pressed down on my lower back, so my ass was in the air and ready for him, and rubbed his cock against my tight entrance. I took a deep inhale, feeling him press against it.

"Please, Aiden ..." I whispered, unsure if I was asking him to stop or wanting him to plunge in already. I had dreamed of this moment for so long.

Snatching my chin, he forced me to look into the mirror again. "I said to fucking watch," he said through clenched teeth.

I stared at those sinful, dark eyes and bit the inside of my lip. This was not what I expected. I never thought we'd be together like this again, ever fucking again.

Aiden's eyes softened just a bit as he rubbed his bare cock against my entrance. I furrowed my brows at his reflection and tilted my head down slightly, as if to give him permission. He swallowed hard. A hundred emotions crossed his face.

He pushed himself inside of me slowly, his cock bigger than any toy I had ever used. My pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, and he pushed himself deeper, groaning in my ear.

"Please ..." I whispered. His cock was so big that he barely fit it inside. He was stretching me out, and all I could do was whimper. "Aiden ..."

"My slutty little Alma can't take my cock?" he asked into my ear as he pulled my sweater over my head and let my tits bounce out of it. He slapped one of my breasts over and over and over until it turned a light pink. My pussy tightened on his cock. "You like that?"

I pressed my lips together. "Yes."

He tugged harder on my nipple. "Your pussy is getting wetter and tighter for me."

"This is wrong," I whispered. "So wrong."

He released my chin, grabbed my hips, and continued to pump into me. "I have been dreaming about taking you for so long, Alma, about feeling your pussy tighten on me, about filling you with my cum."

"Yeah? You've been dreaming about breeding your sisters friend? Fucking me so hard until your cum is dripping out of me?"

"Fuck yes! And then I heard you fucking that toy last night. It took everything in me not to barge into your room and replace it with the real thing." He grunts and thrusts deeper.

Just the thought of my Aiden filling me made me clench.

And I didn't even care that I wasn't on the pill.

I'd be lying if I said that I hadn't been dreaming of that too.

"I'm going to come inside of you, and you're going to take it like the slutty little whore you are," he said against my ear, strumming his fingers up the column of my neck. He dipped his fingers between my legs and rubbed my clit.

"Aiden, please."

He pumped faster into me, and I moaned, the pressure rising in my core and driving me higher and higher. He slapped his palm hard against my clit, still pumping into me. Wave after wave of pleasure pumped through me. My body trembled in his hands. I grasped the bedsheets and cried out, unable to hold back my moans and my orgasm any longer.

Aiden slowed down just slightly. "Did my sister's bestfriend just come on my cock?" he asked, lips curling into a smirk against my neck. "You must really want it."

"Aiden ..." I breathed. "Please."

He thrust harder, his cock swelling inside of me.

"Aiden ... Aiden ... please. I'll take it down my throat or between my tits or on my face."

"I'm going to fill my sister's bestfriend's pussy," he said, making sure I knew that was where all his cum would go, that there was no other place he was willing to put it.

He wanted to claim me.

"Tell me you want my cum inside of you." My pussy tightened even more around him, pulsing over and over again. He continued to tease my clit, and I grasped the bedsheets in my fists even harder, the pressure starting to rise once more. He bucked his hips hard against me, and I moaned softly.

"Please." My voice was barely a whisper.

"Ahhh, yes! Fucking slut. Take my cum. Take every fucking drop." He groaned against my ear and stilled inside of me. My entire body was filled with ecstasy, shaking and trembling and pulsing. And when I finally came down from that high, from all my secret little hopes, my eyes widened.

Oh my God.

After years of cursing him out and hating him, I let Aiden Steele fuck me.

And I liked it.

I squirmed in his hands, trying to break out of his strong hold, but he just wrapped his arms around me tighter to hold me in place and pushed his cock deeper inside of me, making sure all his cum stayed in there.

I shouldn't have liked it. I should've hated it. I hate him.

My tits bounced against his arms as I struggled against him. I could feel his heart beating rapidly against my bare back, and his arms ... they felt so good around me, holding me to him like he always used to do.

I shook my head. What the hell was I thinking? I don't like this. I don't like this. I don't like this. I repeated the words to myself, as if saying them over and over would get me to actually believe them.

Only when he finished did he pull out of me and let me collapse onto the bed. I rolled onto my back and spread my legs, staring down at my creamed pussy under my skirt. "Aiden," I whispered, brows furrowed together. "I can't believe that we just ... that you just ..."

"Came inside of you?" he asked, watching my pussy gush out some of his cum.

He glanced from my pussy to my face, the smirk never disappearing but his eyes softening just a bit. He paused, and I looked down at his lips, his oh-so-soft lips.

I wanted him to crawl up into my bed with me and tell me that he was going to take me again and fill me up again.

But instead of doing any of that, he took one last look at me, crawled off the bed, and grabbed his jeans. "I don't know about you, Alma, but I think we're going to have a long two weeks ahead of us."