Best Friend's Brother #2 (Best Friend's Brother Romance Series - Book #2) (5 page)

He picked up the knife and started chopping the
lettuce. While he was doing that I took out the chicken and started slathering
it with the rest of the marinade.

“Talk to me,” he said.

“Okay,” I said as I put the chicken on the grilling
pan. “What do you want to talk about?”

“You.
Tell me something I don’t know.”

“Like what?”

“There has to be like…a million things that I don’t
know about you. What kind of movies do you hate?”

I put the chicken under the broiler and turned
towards him.
“Hate?
Why not, what kind do I like?”

“Because you’re a girl and you’re going to say,
romance or comedy…”

“You’re a chauvinist.”

He laughed and dumped the lettuce into the bowl. “I
am not. You don’t like romance movies?”

“I do, but that’s not the point. I also like action
movies and Marvel Comics movies and horror films…”

“Okay, so what do you hate?”

I shook my head at him and said, “You’re hopeless.
Let’s see, I hate subtitles, I hate those artsy, indie movies….”

“Porn?”

“What?” I asked, laughing. “What about it?” I
watched him dump the perfectly sliced tomatoes into the bowl and reach for a
cucumber.

“Do you like porn?”

I felt my face go hot as I said, “I’ve never watched
it.”

He looked at me and raised an eyebrow.
“Never?
Really?”

“Really.
Do you watch a lot of porn?”

“Not a lot, but you know I’m a guy. Guys do watch
porn.”

“Hmm, do you like it?”

He finished the cucumber and put that in the bowl.
He had a thoughtful look on his face and then he said, “It’s okay…when it’s all
you can get.” I rolled my eyes again and bent over to check on the chicken. I
felt him move over behind me and when I stood up, I felt his arms slip around
my waist. He pulled me back into him and kissed my neck. My body felt like it
melted into him whenever he touched me. He let go and I shuddered, I was cold
all of a sudden. “Salad’s done. What now?”

“That’s it. The potatoes are finished and we’re just
waiting on the chicken.”

“How much time until the chicken is ready?”

“Maybe ten minutes.
Are you really hungry?”

“Not really. I just wanted to know if we had time to
do this,” he pulled me back into him and pressed his lips to mine. He kissed me
and then he moved his lips down the side of my face and kissed my neck again
and said, “And this…”

Breathlessly, I said, “I think there’s always time
for all of that.”

We stood in the kitchen and kissed and touched and
held onto each other until we almost burnt the chicken. It ended up turning out
all right. He ate two pieces and raved about the potatoes. He of course also
wanted me to rave about the salad, so I did. I did have to admit that it was
the most nicely sliced and diced salad that I’d ever seen and that was a fact.

The next afternoon after he’d gone to the gym I
found him on my doorstep holding an X-box 360 and a bag of video games. “
Wanna
play with me?” he said with a grin when I opened the
door. I did, but I’m not sure we had the same game in mind.

“I’m not much of a gamer,” I told him. He grinned
again and said, “Neither am I.” I knew he was lying when I watched him hook the
box up to my dad’s complicated television set-up in like five seconds. He
handed me a controller and I sat down next to him on the couch. I looked at the
game that was loading up. It was a racing game and I realized that I had played
it before, with Emma. Emma loved to drive and when she wasn’t driving, she was
playing racing games. Damn her! If only she would have driven slower… “Okay, so
you’re the pink car,” Ian said, interrupting my thoughts of Emma.

“What if I wanted to be the blue one?” I asked.

“Do you?”

“No, I just wondered why you designated me the pink
one. You are a chauvinist, aren’t you?”

“It’s true,” he said putting his palms up. “I admit
it. I’m a big, fat chauvinist. I think women are good for two things.”

I smiled at him and said, “And what two things are
those?”

“Looking beautiful and being the smartest one in the
room,” he said.

“Good answer.”

“I know, huh?” he said.

We played the game and he beat me, three times. No
one could accuse him of cheating to let someone else win, that’s for sure.
After we’d both had enough of that I said, “Do you have your shorts in the
car?”

“Yeah, why?”

“The Simpson’s next door went to Hawaii and while
they’re gone I’m watching the house, watering plants, stuff like that…”

“You want me to put on my shorts and help you water
plants?”

“No, I was thinking we could sit in the Jacuzzi for
a while.”

He grinned one of his lecherous grins and said,
“I’ll be right back.” He went out to the car and grabbed his shorts. I sent him
in the bathroom to change and by the time he came out I had slipped my suit on
underneath my shorts and t-shirt. We went out the back door and through the
gate to the neighbors. The Simpson’s were an older couple who were both retired
now. I’d known them my whole life and when I was younger they used to pay me to
house sit. Emma would come over and we would sit in the Jacuzzi sometimes until
the middle of the night, eating junk food and dreaming out loud about
who
we would marry and what our lives would be like when we
were grown. I looked over at Ian. Sometimes it was surreal to me that I was
doing the things with him that I used to do with her…only on a very different
level.

I checked all the plants and watered the ones that
needed it, while Ian waited out on the patio for me. When I got back I found
him already sitting on the side of the deck that surrounded it with his shirt
off and his legs dangling into the water.

“Someone’s ready for a dip,” I said.

“I’ve been ready,” he said, “What’s taking you so
long?”

I stripped off my shirt and shorts. His eyes widened
when he saw me in my bikini. I felt my face flush and as I climbed up and into
the water I noticed that he was still staring. Smiling, I said, “You’ve seen me
naked you know.”

“I know. Believe me I haven’t forgotten a single
inch of it either.”

We both sat down in the warm, bubbly water and he
slipped his arm around me and pulled me over closer to him. We sat there like
that for a long while and I would have been completely okay if that was as far
as it went. It had been a week though and we saw each other every day. The
tension had been building a little bit each time. I wasn’t upset when suddenly
I felt his lips graze my neck. I leaned my head back to give him better access
and he licked his way across it, stopping to suck or nibble every so often. He
let his hand slide up and started feeling my breasts through the bikini top. It
felt good, but I wanted more. I reached back and untied it, letting it fall
down so my breasts were bare. My nipples were already hard and he didn’t waste
any time going from my neck with his tongue to one of my nipples. As he sucked
it and rolled it around on his tongue I slid my hand over and rested it on top
of his erection. I let my hand move back and forth slowly through his shorts
while he sucked and licked and nibbled on my nipples.

“Take these off,” I told him, tugging at his shorts.
He didn’t hesitate. He stood up and slipped them off, laying them over the side
of the tub. I moved closer while he was still standing and kissed his hard
cock. He moaned and I slid my hand deeper between his legs and began gently
massaging his balls as I opened my mouth and let his cock slip in between my
lips. He groaned and reached for my hair. He wrapped his hands up in it and he
used it to guide my head back and forth and he thrust himself in and out of my
mouth. I was sucking hard and running my tongue along the underside as I did. I
hadn’t taken my hand from his balls and I could feel them begin to grow and
swell as his cock started twitching and swelling in my mouth.

“Oh baby, I’m
gonna
cum.
You need to stop, Alexa…baby…” I didn’t stop. I continued my sucking and his
resistance lasted all of a half a second before the hold he had on my hair
tightened and he began moving in and out harder and faster. He let out a loud
grunt as he came and I continued to suck and swallow him through the orgasm.
When he finished, he dropped back down next to me. He pressed his forehead to
mine and I could feel his body trembling. I loved knowing that I did that to
him. His breathing was still labored as he looked at me eye to eye and said,
“You’re incredible.”

I smiled. I was so glad he thought so. He kissed me,
just rubbing his lips over mine softly and sexily. The warm water felt good and
I leaned back into him again, still topless and enjoyed his hands rubbing
across them as the water lapped against me. I felt his hand slide down across
my belly and come to rest between my legs as he leaned over and pressed his
lips to mine. He let his fingers run up and down across my swimsuit clad pussy.
My breathing quickened against his mouth and I spread my legs open further. He
smiled against my face and slid his fingers around the leg hole of my bikini
bottom and slipped two of them inside. I shuddered hard when I felt them come
into contact with my engorged clit. He touched me, for a few seconds and then I
felt him take his hand out and I wanted to scream.

“Take these off,” he said. I stood up and pulled
them down. He let out a little growl as he looked at me and then putting his
hands on my hips he turned me so I was facing away from him and then pulled me
down on his lap. I felt his lips go directly to my neck and his left hand came
up to cup my left breast and his right hand made its way back to that sweet
spot between my legs. The first contact of his hand with my throbbing pussy
caused me to gasp. I closed my eyes and leaned back into him. I could feel his
cock growing hard again
underneath me and his fingers making
contact with my sensitive clit
. He began rubbing in slow circles and
pressing down against it.

"Oh...yes!” I breathed out. It felt so good.
Ian was so good.
“Oh God Ian!
Oh yes baby, right
there!”

He had his mouth pressed against the side of my face
and as he rubbed me he said, “Does that feel good baby? Do you like it?”

“Oh God yes, oh my God, I love it!”

“Relax baby girl, let me make you feel good.”

I was trying to relax, but with his fingers rubbing
against my clit and one hand still groping and massaging my breasts and
tweaking my nipples, it was hard. He slid a finger inside of me then, taking me
up even a notch higher.

“Oh Ian!”

“What baby, you like that?” His voice was low and
husky and oh so sexy.

“Oh fuck, oh yeah!”

“Tell me baby girl, tell me what you like.”

“I like your fingers inside of me…oh yeah just like
that…oh my God it feels so good when you press against my clit like that. Oh
God Ian, you’re killing me!”

I felt him smile just as he slid another finger in.
He moved his hand over and started massaging the other breast and then I felt
him bite down on my neck again and begin sucking. I was squirming around in his
lap. I could feel his cock pressed against me now, hard and throbbing. His
fingers were moving in and out of me and I bucked my hips to meet them. I don’t
know if I’ve ever been so aroused before. This was so sexy. He pulled his head
back up and pressed his face to mine. I could feel his warm breath and hear him
panting now.

“Oh Ian, I’m
gonna
cum
baby!
Oh God!”
He moved his fingers faster, sliding in
a third as I rocked myself up and down and back and forth on his lap. I was
moaning and mewling and maybe even purring a little bit. The sound of his voice
while he fingered me was the sexiest part, I think. No one had ever talked to
me while
they
were fucking me…not like Ian.

“That’s it baby, move that sweet ass where it feels
good. Mm, you feel so good pressing against my cock.”

“Oh Ian, I’m
gonna
cum!” I
breathed out again.

“Cum for me baby.
Come on baby girl, cum for me.”

I cried out as I came…loud. I was so glad my dad was
at work and there weren’t any neighbors on the other side. I couldn’t help it
though. This man was unbelievable.

“Oh my God, Ian.”

“Feel good, baby girl?”

“So good.
So, so good.”

He kissed the side of my face again and said, “Good,
I’m so glad. I love making you feel good.”

I wiggled against him again and said, “What are we
going to do about you? I didn’t bring a condom, did you?”

He laughed, “No baby. I thought we were just
watering plants. Here, sit here next to me,” he said. He sat me on the other
side of him and then he took my hand and put it over his cock. He closed his
hand around mine and he started moving it. I was stroking against his skin and
he was guiding my hand. It was so sexy. He’s so sexy. “Make me cum baby,” he
told me. I gripped his shaft tighter and he gripped my hand harder and we began
stroking it harder and faster together. I let my lips find his neck and I ran
my tongue around it and down across his Adam’s apple and then to his chest and
across his nipples, the whole time stroking with him.