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

PART 4 CHAPTER 167

LUKE

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I was leaning back onto the bed while Francesca wrapped her enhanced lips around the head of my cock, sucking and gliding my cock down the back of her throat like it was a talent.

I gripped the sheets and strained, focussed on keeping my hips. still. I wanted to fuck her mouth, but she wasn't that good at taking cock. I didn't want her to gag on my size, so I stayed still, letting her take the lead.

I watched her head bob up and down, focussing on the sound of her wet mouth. Looking up, the mirror gave me a different view of her kneeled between my legs. "Fuck," I groaned as she hollowed her cheeks and glided her tongue over the sensitive skin. I needed to cum; I was fucking wound tighter than a...

"That good baby?" Francesca chimed with her sweet voice. Tha was enough to stop me from finishing.

I shifted back, my cock already softening in her hand. "What's wrong baby? You were so ready, not even a second..."I moved away from her, grabbing a towel to take another shower.

"Yeah. Just all the practice has my body tired, that's all. Sorry. make it up to you." I leaned down to kiss her on the cheek. before stepping past her into the shower. I needed to break up with her. She deserved fucking better than a guy who was usi 17758 reducers

off the rest of the vultures when we were forced to go to public events. Francesca doesn't talk

something meaningful that I fucking struggle. I don't want meaningful I want superficial. I want

exactly her purpose in my life. So, in return, I smile when she needs a picture for social media, and I comment

do. I let the warm water run over my back and close my eyes, letting her fill my mind. My thoughts. Her soft skin was inches

eyes stared up at me, her full lips parted slightly. I could remember the way her

How tight she was, those small whimpers she made while she adjusted to my size. When she held her breath for a few seconds until I kissed her to calm her nerves

but Josh called." Francesca called from the bedroom just as I stepped

shower.

this was

heard the door click and the lock slide into place before I walked into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water and my phone off the counter. It rang a few seconds before he picked up. "He, man! How

You know."

said, and

what exactly?" I pressed,

that she wouldn't be surprised if you, ya know, popped the question