The WRONG Brother (Love You Forever #1) - Alexis Winter Page 0,43

down the silky skin as I wet my lips. I look at him one last time as I’m going down. His eyes are hooded with desire, burning with passion.

I slide his tip into my mouth and run my tongue around it. He takes a hissing breath. Slowly, I work my way down his length, using my hand to pump what can’t fit down my throat. I’ve never been turned on by a man’s moans, but Calvin’s are like nothing I’ve ever heard. They’re a mix of heavy breathing, whispered pleas, and soft whimpers. He has one hand fisted in my hair, while the other is tangled in the sheet. It doesn’t take long before he’s pleading with me to stop, but I don’t. I want to taste his release. I want his sweetness on my tongue. I want to taste what I do to him.

With one last warning, his orgasm washes over him and he spills himself into my mouth. I swallow down every squirt he gives me while continuing to suck. When it’s clear there’s nothing left, I pull back, ready to slide a condom down his length, but his hand that’s tangled in my hair pulls me upward, his mouth landing on mine.

I know a lot of men won’t kiss a girl after she’s gone down on them, but Calvin isn’t afraid or holding back. He kisses me hard—so full of passion. While I’m seeing stars from our kiss, his cock grows stiff again, and it presses against my opening like it has a mind of its own. I move my hips against him, trailing his tip between my folds and spreading my wetness. When his hand reaches up and pinches my hard nipple, I’m no longer in control. I push down on him, sliding him inside me. We both let out relieved moans at the connection.

Instead of telling me to stop or get a condom, his hands land on my hips, lifting me up and dropping me back down his length until I can take all of him. I never knew how good it felt to be stretched so tightly. There’s pain, but there’s so much pleasure, and it mixes together like a delicious cocktail. I grind my clit against his pubic bone, and before I know it, I’m shattering on top of him, coming undone in every way possible.

When my release ends, he lifts me up and flips me over, entering me from behind. This position makes him feel even bigger, and it has me moaning and panting as he pushes me over the edge again.

He still doesn’t let himself go. He pulls out of me and lays me on my back, positioning himself between my thighs. He slides into me as his chest presses against mine. He kisses me softly and slowly, and I can’t help but notice the difference. Before was rough and hard and rushed. Now he’s taking his time with me and savoring the experience. Both ways feel amazing, and I can’t help but hold on to him, kiss him back, and cry out his name.

Eleven

CALVIN

I’m absolutely fucking lost in her. I’ve never craved a woman as badly as I want her. I’ve never gone back for seconds—not unless we were actually dating and in some sort of relationship. But Piper and I haven’t discussed what this is—what we are. I don’t want to push her to jump into something she isn’t ready for. I mean, less than a week ago, she thought she was in love with my little brother. And now, here we are, fucking without a condom.

I don’t know if I’m sort of a Band-Aid to cover the pain Preston left behind, but right now, I couldn’t care less. I’ll be whatever she needs me to be, as long as I get to have her for a little while. Sure, I hope this opens her eyes and she realizes what she thought she felt for Preston was nothing more than some silly crush. I hope she realizes I’ve been there for her throughout the years because I’m in love with her. I hope this is the start of a long relationship for us, and that we can move on to getting married, having kids, and growing old together. But I don’t have my hopes up. Right now, all I can think about is keeping myself buried in her for as long as possible.

I pump into her until I can’t hold back another second. Then it dawns on me that