Lahat ng Kabanata ng Tempted by My Brother's Best Friend (Age Gap Romance): Kabanata 321 - Kabanata 330

PaigeDerek swept me up into his arms, and my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, pulling my pussy tight against the throbbing, hard length of his cock straining beneath his sweatpants. I bit my lip at the thick feeling of his member and expected what would happen.The feeling of being carried by him again—this time without the audience—made me feel giddy.“Where are we going?” I asked breathlessly, my arms locked around his neck.“My room.” He kissed me as he walked, his lips moving against mine with an urgency that made my toes curl. “My bed. Where I can spread you out properly and worship every inch of you.”His words went straight between my thighs, making my legs tighten around him. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt so turned on, especially just by words. His filthy words.“Worship, huh?” I said, nipping at his jaw and running my hand thro

DerekIt had been five days since that night, and I still hadn’t ended it.Five days since I had tasted Paige and lost whatever remained of my self-control. Five days since Sean had cornered me in my office, telling me to break things off. Five fucking days of telling myself I’d do it tomorrow, that I’d sit Paige down and explain that we needed to go back to being just business partners.But every time I tried, every time I opened my mouth to say the words, I’d look at her and couldn’t do it.So instead, we fell into a routine.I adjusted my work schedule, blocking out mornings so Paige could shower and get ready without worrying about Lily. I started working from home two days a week so I could help with the midday chaos. I hired a part-time nanny, Sarah, who came three afternoons a week, but I insisted on doing bedtime myself.Sean would have told me I was in too deep and he would have been ri

Part Three“Because I wanted the first time I touched you like this to be somewhere I could take my time. And I’m going to take all the fucking time, Paige.”21 - Take my TimeDerekI was sure weddings were designed to test a man’s self-control because mine was hanging by a damn thread tonight.Paige stood beside me, her hand looped through my arm as if we were the picture-perfect couple we had been pretending to be for the sake of my family.Except nothing about her felt pretend.Not the warmth of her palm on my skin or the soft scent of vanilla and lavender clinging to her hair. And especially not the way her silky lilac dress hugged her curves and made every man in the room forget their vows.And definitely not the way my body reacted every time she looked at me.My pants felt tight for the entire ceremony, and it seemed like my body h

DerekI woke up with Paige draped over my chest like she belonged there because fuck she did. If I could, I’d never let her step out of my arms.Sunlight slipped through the half-open blinds, soft light splattering over the curve of her back. My palm glided down the dip of her spine, and I couldn’t stop the stupid, lovesick grin that split my face as I thought about last night. Round two had turned into three, then four, until she had passed out mid-moan, lips swollen, body trembling with my name a broken prayer on her tongue.It was the best fucking night of my goddamn life.And none of it felt fake. Not the way she clawed at my back, nor the way she whispered, ‘I need you,’ like I was oxygen. And especially not the way she had fallen asleep still clenching around my cock like she never wanted me to leave.Fake dating? Bullshit. Last night was realer than anything I had ever had.Pa

DerekI wasn’t expecting her to say that.I had been losing my mind for the last couple of hours, knowing she was meeting my friend, Jennifer, about her case. I was worried mostly because of her divorce case, and… because Paige was wearing a tight pencil skirt and a silk blouse that hugged her tits perfectly.Having her in my lap, kissing me and grinding on my growing bulge made me lose my goddamn mind.Her thighs were spread over mine, grinding slowly while we devoured each other’s mouths. My tie was already loose, and her fingers were buried in my hair, tugging hard enough to make me growl into her hot mouth.The air in my office felt heavy with lust and tension as we kept making out like we were teenagers.Every roll of her hips dragged her wet heat right across my cock, and I was two seconds from ripping the seam of her skirt.“Up,” I said, standing up. Her legs wra