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

THIS IS IT

LAURA

breathe.

Josh suddenly gripped my shoulder and spun me around, the thin strap of my tank top sliding down my arm as I stumbled back against the wall. His gaze barely flicked to it before his lips were on mine again, fiery and demanding, leaving me no room to think, no room to The kiss was consuming, his body pressing into mine with an intensity that both terrified and thrilled me. His hands felt like they were everywhere-burning trails of fire over my arms, my waist, my hips. My fingers slid up his chest, trembling slightly as they traced the hard muscles beneath his shirt. I twisted the fabric in my hands, holding on for dear life as his mouth moved relentlessly against mine.

"Josh," I whispered against his lips, though I didn't even know what I wanted to say.

He didn't answer. His kisses were incessant, moving from my mouth to my jaw, down my throat, his teeth grazing my skin in a way that made my breath hitch. My head fell back against the wall, my hands clutching him tighter as he kissed along my shoulder, his stubble rough but intoxicating.

When he stepped closer, closing the last inch of space between us, I felt it-him.

His arousal pressed against my lower stomach, hot and hard and unmistakable. The realization sent a jolt through me, heat pooling low in my belly as my breath caught in my throat.

Josh groaned, a low, guttural sound that made my knees feel weak. "You've been driving me crazy," he whispered, his voice rough and ragged.

His words sent shivers down my spine, and for a moment, the world around us disappeared. There was only him, only the way his hands gripped my hips, pulling them away from the wall, and the way his body moved against mine, setting every nerve in my body alight. "Josh," I muttered his name again, my voice barely above a whisper, but he didn't seem to hear me.

He was too focused, his lips finding the sensitive spot just beneath my ear. His breath was warm against my skin, his kisses making my head spin.

"Hmmm?" he murmured distractedly, the sound vibrating against my neck.

I swallowed hard, my hands still gripping his shirt. My mind raced, a chaotic mix of desire and doubt. This was it. This was my moment.

could just let this happen. I could let him take me, let him give me something I'd never had

God, I

again, a

hands stayed on my hips,

trailed off, my cheeks burning as

shot up, surprise flickering

my face flushing even more. "Not... not to me. With

and falling as he took in my words. For a moment, I thought he might laugh or say

whispered,

brushed lightly over my hips. "You don't want this," he said, his voice low

my

enough to look me in the eye, his gaze intense. "You think you do, but

firm but not forceful, grounding me in

voice softer now

in my throat. "I want you to..." I trailed off, my cheeks burning as I tried

up, surprise flickering across his face.

I corrected quickly, my face flushing even more. "Not... not to me.

he took in my words. For a moment, I thought he might laugh or say something to break the tension, but instead, his expression softened. "Laura," he said quietly, his voice filled with something I couldn't

I whispered, my heart

over

insisted, my hands

interrupted gently but firmly. He pulled back just enough to look me in the eye, his gaze intense. "You think you do, but you don't. Not like

blinked, stunned into