Letting My Brother's Best Friend Take My V-Card

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"Jess," Luke whispered, his voice rough and husky. "Fuck."

My heart was pounding so hard I thought it might burst from my chest. "Luke," I whispered his name, my voice barely audible.

Luke's eyes darkened with intensity. He leaned in, capturing my lips with his. This time, there was no hesitation, no restraint. It felt like that night at the party-the first time we kissed-the kiss that has been haunting my dreams even though I would never admit it. His hands roamed over my back, pulling me even closer as if he couldn't get enough. I melted into him, feeling the strength of his arms around me and the way his body pressed against mine. It was overwhelming and exhilarating all at once.

I felt small in his arms, but I felt like I could be safe here. I stopped that thought because this wasn't that. This was about the promise he had made, and I had to remind myself of that before I went down the rabbit hole.

This was nothing more than Luke making good on his promise... I think.

We stumbled back towards the bed, our lips never breaking apart. Luke's hands found the hem of my shirt, tugging it upwards. I raised my arms, letting him pull it off, the cool air making me shiver. His eyes roamed over me, and I was CHAPTER 27

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suddenly very grateful I opted for a white lace bra this morning instead of my usual sports bra.

curves of my waist and then up over the thin

Luke brushed his thumb across a sensitive peak, making me

Luke murmured, but I couldn't find any words

reached up, cupping his face in my hands and standing on my tiptoes to kiss him, but even then, he had

hands were everywhere, exploring, caressing, making me feel

thin, delicate material and putting me on display just for him. Luke pulled back and sucked in the air before lowering his head slowly

overthinking it. Now, I felt like I could just let Luke guide me. Give in to my body and let it respond like

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more fear.

knew I needed it. I craved it. Luke was like air,

in between, stole kisses from my lips. I was in ecstasy. Hell, I was high, and Luke was my drug, his touch, his taste, all of him. I needed more. I threaded my finger in his hair, pulling him

my inner thing, and my hips moved involuntarily, grinding over him. Luke pulled away slightly, but his

just wanted to

courage, and my hands snaked around his waist, pulling him back down between my thighs. I needed him there.

was