Brother’s Best Friend

by Kaylee, Katy

  At that point, she expected to be completely exhausted, but she was even more wanting than before. She pulled the pillow away from her and sat up, pulling him down onto the couch. She pulled her tank top off and undid her bra, letting him fondle her breasts as she slinked down onto the floor. She took a pillow and put it down in front of him, moving in between his legs. She reached up and undid his tight pants, his bulge pulling at the seams. Quickly, she pulled off his pants, tossing them to the side. She ran her hands up his huge shaft and pulled the top of his boxer briefs down enough to lick the head of his cock.

  He groaned, running his hand over her head. She looked up at him and licked her lips. “I want you to show me just what you like.”

  Logan grinned and took his shirt the rest of the way off as she tugged his boxer briefs down and off. She grabbed his shaft in her hand tightly and opened her mouth, sinking her lips down until she felt the base of his dick. He groaned, gripping onto her head and moving it in a figure eight and then pulling it slowly back up. She went down again, but this time she let him completely control her.

  He pulsed her head just slightly up and down at the base. “Yeah, just like that. Take a breath whenever you need.”

  She reached down and gripped his balls, looking up as he rolled his eyes and groaned. Slowly, she raised her lips up his shaft and took in a deep breath from her nose. She didn’t want to release it for even a second. Down she went again, holding it deep in her throat and then pulsing up and down over and over again. She turned her head like a figure eight and slowly slid back up the shaft. He bit his lip and grabbed her head again. “Now up and down as fast as you can.”

  She smirked and deep throated his cock as quickly as she could, hearing him grunt as his body jolted. She moved up and down over and over again, every few thrusts stopping and bobbing for a second. He growled out and gripped her hair, pushing and pulling her head up and down. She moaned in excitement as she pushed her hand between her legs and rubbed her clit, loving the control he had over her. She loosened her hold and let him smack her head up and down, as deep as she possibly could. Her eyes watered, but she didn’t stop, loving how hot it was making him. She could feel his body tensing and relaxing with every downward push of her mouth.

  Suddenly, he pulled her head completely off his cock and gripped the pulsing member tightly. “I don’t want to cum yet, and I was so close.”

  Amber smirked and wiped the spit from her chin. She put her hands on both sides of him and crawled on top of him, straddling his body. She hovered slightly in the air, giving him a chance collect himself. He grabbed her tits and sucked each one into his mouth, swirling his tongue around her nipples. Just feeling his cock grazing her wet pussy made her want him more and more.

  She reached down and grabbed his shaft, rubbing it through her folds and back again. “I want you so bad. Can I have it?”

  He bit his lip and swatted her hand away. “You want this? Hmm? Deep in you?”

  She nodded wildly. “Yes, please.”

  He rubbed it up to her clit and pulsated against her nub. “How bad do you want it?”

  Amber rolled her eyes, finding his little game both erotic and painful at the same time. “I want it so bad, baby. Let me fuck you.”

  He smirked as he continued to rub it over her clit, watching her whimper and groan. Finally, she had enough and knocked his hands away. She grabbed his wrists and pulled them back, using her body to slide his cock into her. She sat down hard and fast, making him growl. She held tightly to his arms as she bounced up and down. There was no time for slow and steady, she just wanted it as deep as she could get it inside of her.

  She sat down hard again, then began to grind. She released his wrists and panted fast and hard as she gripped her thighs and shifted back and forth. He grabbed onto her wrist and moved her body roughly against his cock. She pressed her lips together and rolled her eyes back, trying to stay quiet.

  Logan leaned forward, close to her lips. “That’s right, baby, fuck that cock. Make yourself cum hard. I want to feel it, every last drop.”

  She let out a deep breath and whimpered, moving harder and harder. She twisted to the side and rubbed her body against his, feeling his huge cock filling her completely. As she twisted her hips against his, he thrust his hips into the air. She clamped her hand over her mouth as the climax took hold. She had never experienced something so raw and hard, so intense as that orgasm. She leaned forward and pushed her mouth against his, screaming into his throat.

  He groaned and bounced her up and down, faster and faster, before slamming her against him. He growled and groaned as he lost control and released his seed inside of her. She shivered at the feeling, another wave of pleasure shaking her entire body from head to toe. He kept his lips pressed against hers and she could feel the low vibration of his groans as he continued to pulse his hips up. As his movements slowed, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into him. She put her lips on the crook of his neck and laid there, too weak to even think of moving.

  After a few moments, he leaned back and looked at her face. “You are so beautiful.”

  Amber smiled, feeling a rush in her chest. “Thank you. Just a note, I think we should get better at protection.”

  Logan grimaced. “Are you…”

  Amber nodded. “On birth control? Yeah, I am, just saying we should probably double up, because you never know.”

  Logan kissed her lips. “You are always one step ahead of me. Perfect.”

  Amber took in a deep breath and groaned as she pulled herself off of him and stood up. She reached down and grabbed his clothes, tossing them to him with a charming smile. She loved the way he watched her getting dressed, as if there was nothing else in the world interesting to him besides her body. He pierced her soul with that stare. She blushed as she finished getting dressed and plopped down on the couch next to him on her knees.

  They both glanced up at the movie, realizing they had missed the entire end sequence. The menu screen was playing behind them. Logan took her face in his hands, and she stared at him with caring. His big green eyes sent sparks through her chest. She leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips over and over again. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close into him.

  She laid her head on his chest, listening to the deep drumming of his heartbeat. “I wish we didn’t have to go to separate rooms. I just want to fall asleep in your arms, wrapped up in blankets. I want to wake up in the middle of the night with you taking my clothes off and making love to me out of nowhere. I want to feel secure in my choices, and not have to hide from everyone.”

  Logan kissed the top of her head. “I know. And that may happen, but we both know that right now they would lose their minds. Not to mention your parents would be hard pressed to let you spend the night in my room under their roof.”

  She scoffed. “They are old fashioned as hell. They would probably move me to the basement and put a lock with a key on the door. I’d be chained up in the dungeon until it was time to leave for college.”

  With those words, they both fell silent. Amber couldn’t help but feel a dip in her chest anytime she thought about moving and leaving him behind. Logan, sensing the tension, leaned back and kissed her again. “Come on, I’ll walk you to your door. We should both get some sleep. There’s a party tomorrow.”

  Amber had completely forgotten. “I’ll send you sexy stares from across the party.”

  Logan chuckled. “I look forward to it.”

  13

  Logan

  The sound of enchanting strings played lightly in the background of the Stark home. Logan perused the appetizer table, picking up a shrimp and a mini quiche. He stood to the side and ate them, looking around at all of Matt and Lisa’s friends. He had never really liked those kinds of parties, but after almost a decade living with the Stark family, he had gotten pretty used to them. Once he went off to college, he was spared them most of the time, but on occasion he would find himself in an expensive suit and flashy
tie, wandering around the back corner of the house.

  “Oh, is that you, Logan?” an older lady said, approaching him with her hand out.

  “Mrs. Langston. It’s so good to see you. How are you?” he responded, thankful he remembered her.

  She sighed. “I’m okay. My husband passed away last year, and I’ve had some problems walking, but other than that my spirits are high.”

  Logan patted her gently on the back. “I’m so sorry to hear that. You look as young and spry as ever, just the way I remember you from ten years ago when we first met.”

  She giggled. “Oh, aren’t you the charmer. Congratulations on your graduation, Matt says you are planning on opening your own business.”

  Logan chuckled. “I am, eventually. Nothing concrete yet.”

  She shook her head. “I don’t blame you for not going into the movies. The business used to be so glamorous but now with all the technology I can barely keep up with a story line. It could be because I’m old, too.”

  They both laughed. She patted Logan on the arm. “You enjoy the party, young man. I’m going to go get some punch and find a seat to people watch.”

  Logan leaned down, kissing her on the cheek. “You let me know if I can get you anything.”

  She smiled and shuffled off toward the bar. Logan smiled to himself, thinking about how funny and full of spark she used to be. He could remember her standing up to Matt on almost everything, but he loved her like a mother, so she was at every event. Logan glanced up across the room, catching Amber’s eye. She giggled and went back to talking quietly to Taylor, who was eyeing him up and down.

  Logan wondered if Amber had told Taylor about him and her. She definitely needed someone to talk to, that was for sure, but he really didn’t know Taylor that well. He had spoken to her on and off through the years, but paid little attention besides their sideways glances and giggles from the corner. She looked away from Logan and turned Amber’s back to him. He smiled and shook his head, hoping that if she knew, she wouldn’t give them away in any way to Matt and Jordan. That would be one sure fire way to crash a party.

  Knowing that Taylor possibly knew only made Logan wish he could talk to Jordan about it. Jordan had been his best friend since they were kids. Their parents were best friends and had brought them together from the time they were in diapers. He had told him everything about his life, from love to loss, and had shared some of the hardest times with him. Not telling him about his feelings for Amber felt almost wrong in some ways, but he knew that he couldn’t. If it had been any other girl, even her best friend, Taylor, Jordan would have been all about it. But the one thing that was stronger than their friendship was Jordan’s love for his little sister. He was incredibly protective of her and wanted only the best for her. He wouldn’t see Logan in a relationship with her being in her best interest.

  It wasn’t that Jordan thought Logan was a bad guy, but he would if he found out he had taken her virginity. He would find it strange and uncomfortable and that wasn’t something you could change someone’s mind about. It would have to stay a secret at least until they figured out if they had any chance at a future together.

  Logan was finding it more and more difficult to be around Amber, though, which made it harder to keep from Jordan and the others. He had to physically restrain himself from standing next to her at all times, brushing his hand down her arm, and just taking her into him and kissing her passionately. He had never been around a girl before that made him that wild. He had always been able to be his own man and not have the need for displays of affection or extreme closeness with someone. With Amber, though, it was a completely different story. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame. He thought it would get easier with time, but the truth was, it was actually getting harder as time went on and his feelings grew stronger for her. He couldn’t even imagine what it would be like to watch her talk to another guy and not be able to tell him that she was with him.

  After a few minutes of friendly greetings and standing awkwardly alone, Logan couldn’t stay away any longer and made his way across the room to Amber and Taylor. They both turned toward him, Amber clutching her hands in front of her. She looked beautiful, her hair pulled half back, and wearing a short flowy sun dress with a matching cardigan. She didn’t look like herself, but they all had to get dolled up for one of their parents’ parties.

  Logan cleared his throat nervously, glancing at Taylor then back at Amber. “You look very pretty.”

  Amber blushed. “Thank you.”

  Taylor lifted both her eyebrows and smirked. “Well, this looks like my cue. I’m just going to leave the two of you alone.”

  Logan nodded, now knowing for sure that Taylor was aware of what was going on between the two of them. He waited until she was out of ear range and lifted an eyebrow. “You told Taylor?”

  Amber let out a deep breath and pulled him away from the others. “I had to talk to someone about all of this. It’s brand new to me. All these feelings and emotions were bottling up, and I had to get them out. Taylor was the only one that I knew could keep the secret and wouldn’t judge me on my decision. She was nothing but excited and supportive from the very first second. In fact, she called it before it even happened, but I didn’t believe her at the time.”

  Logan was a bit shocked. “She called it? How did she know?”

  Amber shrugged. “She says she saw the way you looked at me and she knew I had a long-standing crush on you from when I was a kid. I guess she put two and two together and used her psychic abilities.”

  Logan chuckled. “So, you had a crush on me since you were a kid, huh?”

  Amber gave him a dignified look. “I don’t have to explain myself. I was young, you were older and handsome. It was bound to happen, it would have happened to any girl.”

  Logan laughed, reaching up to touch her but pulling his hand away. “It’s okay. And she was right, I’ve looked at you that way for a little while now. Probably before I even wanted to admit it to myself. And I understand you telling her, you needed to talk to someone. I’m actually kind of jealous that you have someone. I could really use a friend to get it out on the table with, but my only real friend is Jordan and he’s the last person I want to nonchalantly bring the subject up to.”

  Amber grimaced. “Uh, yeah, that might be a bit of a disaster. I can see his eyeballs popping out into the punch bowl. I’m sorry you don’t have anyone to talk to. I don’t want you to feel like you are all alone in the world on this.”

  Logan looked her in the eyes. “I’m not alone. I have you. Yes, it would be nice to have my own version of Taylor to talk to, but it is what it is. I will survive. If I desperately need to I can always talk to Mrs. Langston. She can’t really hear me anyway.”

  Amber leaned her head back and laughed loudly. Logan just stared at her, thinking about how beautiful she looked with the sun cascading in through the windows. His eyes floated down to the short hem of her skirt and he took in a deep breath, clearing his throat and diverting his eyes around the room. He could feel her staring at him, but he didn’t want to get caught.

  Amber tapped him on the shoulder. “Excuse me but what was the long sigh and dramatic shift for?”

  Logan leaned toward her slightly. “Just looking at you in that dress makes me want to take you to the other room and bend you over. I could flip that skirt up, move your panties to the side and give you an orgasm in ten seconds.”

  Amber bit her lip and looked around the room. “Yeah, that would definitely be ideal at this moment.”

  Logan laughed. “See you did it too, diverted your attention.”

  “It was everything I could do not to grab your wrist and drag you off to the bathroom in the hallway. I instantly pictured myself naked on the bathroom sink, getting plowed. My knees started to shake.”

  Logan had to focus his attention on something, anything that would control the growing erection in his pants. “To be honest I would just settle with being able to walk up and kiss your lips. Put
my arm around your waist and talk to people. Is it mad that I just want to be touching you all the time?”

  Amber’s cheeks grew red. “Not mad at all. I feel the same way. I saw you standing across the room in that suit being sweet to an old lady, and my first thought was how I could get you upstairs to my bed without anyone noticing. Oh, the things I would do…”

  “Hey, guys,” Jordan said popping up from the side.

  Logan and Amber moved slowly apart and smiled at Jordan. Amber clutched her hands in front of her. “I like that tie, is it new?”

  Jordan looked down at the polka dot tie. “Nah, I stole it from dad’s closet. I saw you guys over here and figured I would join the young hide out while I could. Dad is on this crazy warpath, trying to introduce me to everyone that he can and tell them how I will be eventually taking over the country. You would think he was handed a death sentence.”

  Logan laughed. “Be proud of that man. That means he’s coming to terms with the fact that one day you will be running the company. He is starting to trust you.”

  Jordan sipped his whiskey. “I don’t know if it’s trust so much as the understanding that he really has no other choice. You don’t want to, and Amber is on a whole other level. He is doing the best he can with what he has.”

  Amber shook her head. “You need to be more positive, Jordan. Dad loves you. He knows you have it in you, otherwise he would have left the company to his CEO and just have been done with it. He wants you to succeed.”