Dating Her Brother’s Best Friend (Silver Spoon Single Serve)

6. Jeremy

CHAPTER 6

JEREMY

It’s one of those moments where time seems to both slow down and speed up all at once. Caroline’s limp body presses into mine as her orgasm flows through her.

For years, I’ve imagined this scenario, but none of those daydreams match the reality of this instant. My heart pounds away in my chest like it's trying to fucking escape as her curvy body lays heavily against mine, sending all the blood in my body straight for my already hard cock.

Her sweet lips meet mine in a kiss that ignites every nerve in my body. My mind goes goddamn blank. It’s like the universe unplugged the analytical part of me and let raw emotion take the wheel. All the doubts, fears, and the lingering in-betweens of our friendship melt away. There’s just the warmth of her, the smell of her hair mixing with the crisp, stale, old school building smell.

It's bliss, plain and simple. Though, somewhere in the back of my head, the more sensible Jeremy registers that I need to get her to my house before we continue this. I pull back, breathless and slightly dazed, needing to focus.

“We should probably… uh, move this to somewhere private,” I mumble, helping her adjust her underwear and skirt.

“We should.” There's a promise of laughter twinkling in her eyes, even as we stumble toward my truck parked out back.

Caroline giggles and glances around the hallway as though she’s an accomplice in a heist. “Isn’t this the part where you sweep me off my feet?” she teases, her fingers weaving through mine.

“This is the part where I fuck your sweet pussy until we’re both too exhausted to move,” I shoot back as we push through the doors into the cool afternoon air. I manage to untangle our hands just long enough to open the passenger door of my battered old pickup, the door creaking its familiar protest as she slides inside. “Then we’ll work on knocking your gorgeous ass up.”

With the world’s biggest silly grin on my face and a heart that won't stop hammering away like a hyperactive drummer, I slide behind the wheel. The keychain jingles as I shove the key into the ignition, the engine grumbling to life as if it, too, understands the urgency of the moment. Her delicious scent fills the truck, making it hard for me to fucking drive.

“I’m onboard with your plans.” Her hand brushes against my thigh, a feather-light touch causing my breath to catch in my throat. It’s a soft caress, but the warmth of her palm seeps through the fabric of my jeans, pulses up my leg, and settles somewhere in the region of my cock.

My goddamn piercing tingles as my erection brushes against the inside of my jeans. I tighten my fingers around the steering wheel, counting backward from one hundred, hoping I make it to my house before I give the entire town a show they won’t forget anytime soon. I’ve waited for years to make her mine, and my patience completely evaporated the second I learned she feels the same way.

Caroline’s touch is a different kind of magic. I watch her out of the corner of my eye, trying to focus on the road but feeling my concentration fray ever so slightly under the gentle, persistent path of her hand.

“Be good,” I warn, casting a sidelong glance at her, “or we’re going to end up in a ditch.”

Caroline’s laugh is all warmth and mischief, and it somehow tames the electric buzz still snapping between us. “I’ll behave,” she promises, though the glint in her eye suggests anything but.

I drive like a bat out of hell, the engine growling its approval as we navigate the winding roads toward my home. Wind whips through the open windows, tangling her hair in a charmingly wild halo, making me grin so hard my cheeks ache.

As we pull up to my place, the sky’s a stunning mix of fiery hues and creeping shadows. The drive felt like a lifetime compressed into minutes, every second crackling with the kind of energy that promises something raw and real waiting on the other side.

Before the dust settles, I hop out and bolt around to Caroline’s side, adrenaline pumping through me like wildfire. The urgency of this moment hits hard, and the night air is a heady cocktail of heat and expectation.

“I fucking need you,” I breathe, grabbing her hand, my pulse kicking up a notch at the warmth of her fingers entwined with mine.

Her laughter rings out as we reach the porch. She’s teasing, already one step ahead, and it’s a promise of everything I’ve wanted and more. “You’re supposed to slow down and enjoy new experiences.”

“I’ve been dreaming about you for too goddamn long. The first three or four times will be fast, but I promise you’re going to enjoy them,” I shoot back, fumbling with the key before managing to coax the lock open.

Once inside, I don’t even give her a full beat to catch her breath. It’s like something clicks into place, and before she can protest or question it, I scoop her up into my arms, her surprise punctuated by the sweetest sound of disbelief.

“Whoa!” she exclaims, eyes wide, her tone caught between amusement and awe.

Her weight settles against me, perfectly in sync with my own heartbeat. I navigate us through the dimly lit corridors and straight to the back of the house where my bedroom is.

The bedroom door swings open with a nudge from my foot. With determination, I lay her down on the bed. She lands with a soft bounce, eyes locked onto mine, anchoring me to this moment with her. I lean over and cover her lips with mine.

Her mouth falls open, allowing my tongue to slip inside, and our tongues tangle as I settle on top of her sweet, curvy body.

I kiss my way down the side of her face. “You are so goddamn perfect,” I whisper against her soft neck before drawing the soft skin between my lips.

“Please,” she whimpers, slipping her hand between our bodies. My eyes cross and roll back in my head when she gives my painfully hard cock a squeeze. She unzips my jeans and slips her soft hand inside. “What… is this?” She runs her soft fingertip over the piercing, and I nearly come from her light touch.

“A youthful mistake,” I groan while she continues exploring. “I’ll tell you about it later.”

Her stunning gray eyes meet mine. “I like it.”

“I’m glad. It was so goddamn painful and took forever to heal. I’d hate to have to remove it.” She slowly explores the stainless balls on either side, and I have to concentrate on my breathing to keep from embarrassing myself.

I run my hand under her silky shirt, exploring every single inch of her soft skin. Impatience cuts through me, and I give it a tug, scattering the buttons around the room. “My shirt.”

“I’ll buy you more.” I make quick work of her bra and pull both of them from her body before she’s able to react.

“Now, remove yours.” Her demand turns my goddamn dick even harder. My sweet girl knows what she wants, and she isn’t shy about asking for it.

“Anything for you.” I pull my t-shirt over my head and toss it off somewhere in the corner.

I drag her skirt down her legs, leaving her in just pink, frilly, soaking-wet underwear. I stare down at her luscious curves, fighting the urge to rush. I don’t completely defeat my urges. I lose patience and tear the delicate underwear from her sweet body. “Hey. You’re destroying my work wardrobe.”

"I prefer you naked anyway." I plan on keeping her naked and knocked up for the foreseeable future.

"It might be hard for me to work in my birthday suit," she whispers and watches as I stand and make quick work of my pants and briefs.

I drop to my knees next to the bed and spread her silky legs. I slide one finger just inside her wet slit, and her inner walls clench around my finger. I nibble my way up the inside of her thigh, leaving little marks in my wake.

My cock grows impossibly harder, and I have a hard time holding back my orgasm. After spreading her pussy lips, I slide my tongue up her slit and her taste blasts through me. I rub my thumb across her clit and devour her sweet pussy.

She drags her fingers through my hair, pulling my face closer. “Come for me.” I nibble on her clit as she detonates. Tremors blast through her curvy body, and I don’t waste a second dragging her up to the top of the bed. I cover her body with mine and press her curves into the bedding.

I run my tongue up the side of her neck, stopping to nip at her ear. Pleas for me to hurry up fall from her lips, but I ignore them, wanting to ensure she enjoys every second of this.

I close my lips around one of her hard nipples and drag it into my mouth.

“You’re mine.” I bite down gently on the little bud while pinching the other one between my thumb and forefinger. The painful hardness of my cock urges me to hurry the fuck up, but I ignore the fucker and enjoy exploring every goddamn inch of her sweet body.

Tingling at the base of my spine warns me I’m not going to be able to hold off my orgasm much longer. “Are you ready to become mine forever?” I groan against her sweet lips.

“I’ve always been yours.”

After placing my hard cock at her tight opening, I stare into her eyes and press deep with one thrust, tearing through her virginity. The piercing at the top of my cock drags against her inner walls, sending sparks of electricity flowing down my spine. “I love you.” I’ll never tire of telling her how much she means to me. I bottom out and pause to give her the chance to adjust to my invasion.

“I’ve loved you forever.” She clenches her inner muscles around my cock and I’m seconds from coming. “Please move. I need to feel you moving deep inside me.” She wraps her soft legs around my hips, allowing my cock to slide a little deeper.

I thrust slowly, watching her for signs I’m hurting her. Her breathing increases while her sharp nails dig into my back as she holds on for my slow, steady thrusts. I circle my hips, sinking a little deeper with each thrust.

Reaching between us, I press my thumb across her sensitive clit and speed up my thrusts. She throws her head back and screams my name while her silky walls clench tight around my cock.

The room goes dark around me as I come while picturing a whole houseful of little angels who look just like their mother running around and giving me hell. I slow my thrusts, emptying my balls deep inside her sweet pussy.