Bad For You: (An Older Brother's Best Friend Romance) by Charity Ferrell Page A

small bead of pre-cum. 
    “Fuck, yeah. That’s
even better,” he says, tilting up his hips. “Suck me good. Show me how you’re
going to win.”   
    I’m beginning to
realize why Bracken has girls falling at his feet. The man knows how to fuck,
and he knows how to talk dirty while doing it.
    I sweep my tongue
over his length before taking him in my mouth. He’s big … bigger than what I’m
used to, and it takes me a second to adjust to his size.
    He groans, moving
his pelvis up to feed me more, and I suck harder. I’m positive I’m about to
win, that he’s about to bust in my mouth, when he stops me.  
    “Don’t think I give
up that easy, sweetheart,” he says, grinning. His cock falls from my mouth with
a plop. I shriek when he grabs me underneath my arms and throws me backwards on
the bed. “I’m not one who likes to lose.” I gasp, anxiously waiting for what’s
coming next as he joins me in the bed.
    He strips off my
shirt. I wriggle out of my jeans. Our eyes meet, and we just stare at each
other for a minute. This is really going to happen again.
    “Come here,” he
says, falling down on his back. His eyes fasten on me as I crawl over to him.
“Now turn your ass around.” I do as I’m told and look back at him from over my
shoulder. “Now feed me your pussy.” I freeze up. He smiles. “It’s too late to
get shy on me now.” He points to his cock. “I take care of you. You take care
of me. Let’s see who does the better job.”  
    I chew on the edge
of my lip. I’ve never done this before. Sure, I’ve given blowjobs, and guys
other than Bracken have attempted to go down on me, but I’ve never done
them both simultaneously. My sex life didn’t take off until I’d gotten to
college only six months ago, so my experience is on a completely different
level than his.
    He bends forward to
snag my leg and drags me his way. I take slow, deep breaths and carefully
position myself over him. He doesn’t waste any time. His tongue immediately goes
between my legs. All of that hesitation about not being experienced enough for
him is wiped away with the first lick. I’m a goner.
    “Oh fuck,” I moan
out. My mouth falls open directly over his erection. I grin, dipping my head
down and wrapping my lips around the tip. He jerks underneath me as I draw his
entire length into my mouth.  
    His tongue is causing
me to have a hard time focusing on my own job of sucking his cock. I need to
get my shit together before I lose our little game.
    A powerful hand
grips my ass and brings me closer to him. I pull back when he smacks my ass. He’s
playing dirty. He’s eating my pussy for the win, and I need to suck his cock
the same way.
    I level myself with
one hand and take him completely in my mouth. I use my other hand to massage his
balls. His tongue moves faster. I suck him harder. We’re both getting closer
and closer.
    I lose it when he
shoves two fingers inside of me. They move in sync with his tongue, bringing me
to my brink. I don’t give a shit if I win or lose at this point, I’m only
worried about one thing: getting off. And that’s exactly what I do as I
embarrassingly scream out my release.
    Seconds later, I
taste the saltiness of his cum filling my mouth. I suck him dry and swallow down
every bit.
    “Let’s call that a
tie,” he says, slapping my ass again.
    I blow out a long
breath and pull away from him. Silence devours us. The lights flicker a few
times and the room goes dark.
    “Please tell me the
electricity just didn’t go out,” I mutter, blinking.
    “I think so,” he
answers, with a chuckle.
    I groan. “Go
fucking figure.” At least I don’t have to face him. That’s a plus.
    “I think it’s a
sign.”
    “A sign for what?
The world is now ending because I sucked your cock?”
    I shiver as his
cold hand runs along the inside of my thigh. “I think it’s a sign we need to
cure our boredom again.”
    He grabs my hand
and places it over his cock. I can feel it