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

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Luke stepped off the bed, and I forced myself not to look at the massive bulge in his shorts. Luke wanted me, why else would he keep stepping over the line? But he was a coward.

"I don't want to hear it, so don't even say anything. You keep pushing the boundary and then stop. It's making me feel like I'm going insane!" I was so angry that I forgot I was embarrassed.

Suddenly, the room was hot and suffocating. I needed out. I needed to cool off. Luke just stood at the end of the bed, fists clenched like he was contemplating something. I rolled my eyes and walked to my dresser. I don't feel like a run, so I'm going to swim laps. I want to get rid of this blistering heat that was clinging to me in this room.

Luke didn't make a move, and I decided fuck it. If he's not going. to leave, then I don't care.

Hell, he just had my... in his mouth! Now I want to feel shy?

Yanking open a drawer harder than necessary, I pulled out a bathing suit and turned on Luke. He was staring at me, all rigid and coiled. If I so much as touched him, he would snap.

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I shared my shoulder, looking right at him, and reached for the clasp of my bra. I watched his eyes widen, but still he didn't move. I focused on him and let the white lace drop to the floor. I stood in front of him, refusing to let him see through my facade. 15 15 m)

This was

bluff, a taunt. I was testing him, and so far, Luke was passing.

His eyes fought to stay locked on mine, but finally, they failed and trailed over my exposed chest. The heat I felt just a few seconds ago was gone, and his gaze gave me chills.

I had the urge to cover my breasts, but I didn't. I would win this round. Luke would lose, and I will enjoy every second of it.

Luke sucked in a breath, and it snapped me out of my trans, his eyes trailing back up to meet mine. I waited for him, and when he still remained frozen and rigid, I slowly brought my hands to the waistband of my simple skirt.

on something Tom could easily take off, not that we got there. No. It seems I was taking my clothes off. I slowly shimmied out of

part-what came next. I focused on Luke's face. The

hard. Without a word, he placed one hand on the bedpost and gripped the wood hard enough to make

didn't look

No.

Luke stayed.

Watching me.

took deep, slow breaths, and I lingered

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wondered

hands linger over the thin lace material that remains-the only material that remains. My sandals were off the

the material, but before I could slide it down my legs, Luke was on me. It happened so fast that I felt winded. Luke had me

dresser, his mouth on me. On my neck, on my shoulder. His hands gripped my breasts but then traveled over my back and down to cup my ass and pull me to him. Only this time, everything felt rougher, harder, urgent. Like he just lost control and was giving in. I couldn't form words,

between kisses but

this felt desperate. Like I flipped a switch and

"You."

"Are."

"Fucking."

"Unbelievable."

but it was as if pulling away from

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