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

FLASHBACK - PART 3

JESS

Luke's warmth seeped into me as he pressed me against the rim of the pool, pinning me with his sheer size and power. He made me feel small but not vulnerable.

His kisses became more urgent and sloppy, but I didn't care. His hands snaked up my side and gripped my hip, holding me to him, I felt his length press into my lower stomach. A rock-hard promise of what's to come.

My head dipped back against the edge of the pool, and Luke took full advantage of kissing the exposed soft skin, sending chills and goosebumps running up and down my body.

His palm grazed the sensitive skin of my ribs, slowly tracing a path upwards. The cool water rippled over the surface, and the blanket of stars above me gave me just enough light to see the sun in its ice.

"Soon-to-be wife," Luke purred in my ear, and my back arched into his touch. Feeling his calloused hand cup my breast and-squeeze lightly, sending another wave of ripples -

only this time, it was ripples of pleasure through me and not the water on the surface of the swimming pool.

Suddenly, he looked young again, like that barely 18-year-old who saved me from making a mistake that night at

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found the inside of my thigh and traveled lower until it hooked the inside

core,

across my back and lifted me until my chest was out of the water. Then his head dipped, and

fingers found my core, He wasted no time pushing inside and curling his fingers to

murmured, pulling me back for a kiss just as his fingers pushed deeper and faster until a cascade of stars filled my vision -

"I think we need

one, but not yet." I smiled up at him and took his hand. I swam to the edge, with Luke following my lead. I forced him onto

question, leaning onto the first step with his elbows,

hard I do that every time

until

muscles, eyes fixated on the

slow rhythm, and I slowly swam closer until I was inches away from