Forgiven - A Brother's Best Friend Romance

by Piper Phoenix

  I opened my mouth, and it was like he could read my mind.

  “No need for a hotel. I told him to save the money and crash here,” Wyatt said putting his arm up on the door frame to block Thomas from seeing our faces. “What’s gotten into you?”

  I was seriously speechless.

  “It’s happening. Accept it.” He started to walk away, and I still couldn’t say anything. I just choked down the lump in my throat and closed the door.

  It was going to be a long few days locked up in my room. Maybe I could get a hotel room. That wouldn’t be a terrible idea. I could actually use the break, but really what was the difference being locked up in my room versus being locked up in a hotel room? The main difference is Thomas wouldn’t be on the other side of the door in a hotel.

  Being around Thomas was going to be too much. The memories… his good looks that I just couldn’t seem to ignore.

  Even a complete asshole could be good looking. In fact, maybe the good-looking ones were even bigger assholes. Not that I would have known considering I’d avoided all men as much as possible over the years. Apparently, I should have avoided my brother as well.

  I wanted to scream out my frustrations. I wanted to punch the wall. There was even a part of me that wanted to walk out of this room and slap Thomas across the face. It wasn’t like he didn’t deserve it.

  Of course, I wouldn’t do that. It would be better for everyone in this apartment if I just went to bed early. Then I could probably sneak out in the morning before anyone woke up.

  I got ready for bed and worked on my laptop for twenty minutes or so before I gave up. My brain was all over the place. I couldn’t stop thinking about Thomas. His hotness. The memories. I could even still remember what it had been like when he wrapped his muscular arms around me… his hands touching me. When he kissed me.

  How could I hate him so much but at the same time remember what it was like to have his lips pressed to mine?

  “Ugh!” I said closing my laptop and setting it down on my nightstand. I pressed my head hard against my pillow and stared at the wall until I fell asleep.

  The next thing I knew Thomas was in my bed. I could feel his breath on my neck.

  “Lacey,” he said softly into my ear as he lightly kissed the delicate skin just below my ear. “I’m so sorry.”

  I wanted to tell him to stop, but my mouth didn’t seem to want to work the way it was supposed to. Perhaps it was because there was a part of me that didn’t want him to stop.

  His hand slid down my shoulder, over my elbow, and onto my abdomen. My heartbeat quickened as he swirled his fingers around and around as though he was teasing me while he decided whether to glide his hand upwards to my breasts or down between my legs.

  He kissed my neck again as he pressed his hardness into my backside. I wanted to fight it, but I couldn’t. I pressed myself into him.

  “Shit, Lacey, this was how it was supposed to be, baby,” he whispered as he pressed himself into me harder.

  My eyes closed and I let myself relax into him. The part of me that hated him had been locked up in some prison within me. I couldn’t even hear her screaming to be let out.

  My lips parted as he raised my t-shirt up and exposed my bare breasts. He cupped them with his warm hands, and I melted into him and the bed.

  “Oh God,” I moaned as he lightly tugged my erect nipples. The electricity from his touch pulsed through my body, stopping at my clit.

  I ached for him. I needed him.

  He pushed himself up and rolled slightly on top of me. His finger slid down my cheek and over my lips

  “Baby, have you ever?”

  I couldn’t answer. Would he think less of me? The movement of my head from side to side was so small I didn’t know if he had even noticed it.

  He lowered his head and pulled my nipple into his warm, wet mouth. “That’s OK baby.”

  “Oh Thomas,” I said rolling my hips around as though something possessed me. It was as though something possessed me. I couldn’t control my body. Each movement was an attempt to get closer to him.

  His hand glided down my abdomen and inside my panties. I let out a little moan at his touch.

  “You’re so wet,” he said as his hardness pulsed against my thigh. “I bet you taste divine.”

  “Thomas,” I said, sounding unsure. I’d never had a man taste me before. I wanted it, but I was nervous. I didn’t know what it would feel like.

  He grabbed my hand and put it on the rock-solid hardness between his legs. I couldn’t help but gasp.

  “This is what you do to me,” Thomas said pushing himself against my palm.

  He started kissing down my abdomen, and he didn’t stop. Thomas ripped off my panties and licked my wetness.

  “Mmm,” he moaned as my body quivered. There were so many emotions going through me. I didn’t know if I should feel embarrassed or excited, nervous or bold. It was like I felt everything all at once.

  I lightly pressed my hips towards him. It was like my body knew what it wanted. His slick tongue felt so good.

  My body jolted when he flicked his tongue and rolled it around my clit. He delved his tongue deeper, and I melted into the bed.

  I twisted my fingers into his hair at first, trying to pull him away, but something took over, and I pressed him harder into my wetness.

  “Oh God,” I cried out as I felt something building inside of me. He licked my slit and looked up at me wearing a smile.

  He kissed the entire expanse of my body as he slipped a finger inside of me. I trembled under his touch. It felt like I was going to explode.

  He sucked my nipple, and I tightened around Thomas’ finger.

  “Please,” I begged. He dipped his finger in and out while his thumb flicked me.

  My hips rolled as I felt my orgasm building. It seemed as if he knew it, as he moved faster and deeper.

  “Come for me,” Thomas urged. I felt his eyes watching me intently.

  Then I just couldn’t hold on any longer. It felt as though something was taking over. My body rocked as I felt the room around me disappear.

  The pleasure overtook me as my orgasm crashed down through me. My body tingled from head to toe.

  My hips rolled around until they slowed. I let out a soft sigh before turning to look at Thomas.

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