All Chapters of Tempted by My Brother's Best Friend (Age Gap Romance): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

25 - Blanket FortMia“Yes, please, Daddy,” I breathed out, squirming with anticipation and need. He hummed against my belly, kissing and caressing every inch of my skin before slipping down my shorts. He groaned, spreading my legs wide, his finger pressing against my clit through the underwear. “So fucking wet. Did you soak your panties for Daddy, hm, Princess?” he asked, his voice rough and eyes full of lust. “I-I did,” I moaned when his hand rubbed over my sensitive bundle of nerves. “P-please make me cum, Daddy.”“Such a good fucking girl,” he whispered, his eyes glazed. “You are bare, Princess. Did you shave for me?”My cheeks flushed, and I gave him a shy nod. “I-I got a Brazilian for tomorrow’s pool party.” With Emma and Summer. It was my first time getting it as I was used to trimming or shaving, but it felt really good and ticklish to get it waxed.His grip tightened on my thigh. “Next time, I’ll do it for you.”“What?” I squeaked. Next time? “I’ll shave your pretty littl

27 - Truth or Dare?Mia“Chug, chug, chug!” Everyone chanted as I kept swallowing the beer, my hand clenching on the can when I pulled away, laughing with the crowd of tipsy classmates. Others were already swimming in the pool, lounging on the chair aka making out under the shade, or playing ping-pong, or truth or dare. Not to mention the constant supply of alcohol and burgers. Emma sure knew how to host a party.“I never knew you had it in you, Mia,” Aaron chuckled, leaning closer. “Ditch the clothes. Everyone is already half-naked.” Looking around, most of them were flaunting their bodies in shorts, bikinis or swimming trunks. Aaron tugged off his shirt, flaunting his muscled body, grinning at me. “Come on, birthday girl.”“Fine, fine,” I muttered, biting my lip and crossing my arms. Before I could remove the loose top I was wearing, I looked across the backyard towards the open glass doors where James was standing. I knew he was invited, but I didn’t think he would actually com

29 - Greedy PrincessMia“Blow!” I rolled my eyes with a grin at the innuendo as Summer pestered me. Taking a deep breath, I leaned down and blew over the numbered candles of one and eight that flickered over the pretty chocolate cake with vanilla frosting. Everyone cheered, and it was pure chaos in a few moments when everyone shouted for cake. A dark figure loomed over me and my breath hitched when he offered me a small smile. “Happy Birthday, Mia.” Not Princess. It hurt that he called me by my name and not his Princess. I nodded, thanking him when he gave me a small present wrapped in pretty red color. His hair was tousled and despite what we had done before, his clothes looked perfect. With no boner or bulge in sight—boo. I parted my lips, but he moved away before I could talk to him, ask him if he had changed his mind or not. I growled at his back and clutched his gift tighter. He can’t avoid me forever. Ninety minutes later, we were sitting in my car while he drove us to th

31 - Look at MeMiaI gasped when he flipped me around, my hair falling on my sides as James settled me on my knees, pressing his hand on my back until I was arched up to him. I shivered because I was bare and he could see everything.“Look at that…” he rumbled, his cool breath brushing against my sensitive lips. “My Princess has such a pretty pink pussy. Already wet for me, hm, baby?”I moaned when he touched me. Tracing a soft line from my clit to my slicked lips. When he did it again, I tried to move away because all the sensations were spreading across my lower body to my head. A sharp burn spread across my ass, making me tug at my bound wrist again. James soothed the burn and said in a much more serious tone, “You know the safe word, Princess. Use that or stay still and let me play with you.”I stayed still, biting my lip when he spanked me again, using his other hand to rub my clit, slowly teasing me. He continued praising me when I moaned, feeling his finger slide inside me. I

33 - Boy TroubleMiaI wiped the counter. It didn’t feel right, so I sprayed some cleaner and wiped it again, applying more pressure. The sweet, sugary scent of vanilla and caramel wafted in the air. My neck prickled with perspiration. It wasn’t right—I jumped, almost dropping the cleaner and wipe when I heard the oven ding. The cinnamon rolls were done. But my stomach was still twisted with nerves. Leaning back on the counter, I checked my phone when it vibrated with a message notification. Summer: im bordMe: Hi Bord, I’m Mia!Summer: haha vfunny. can i come overMe: sure, ask em too. I made cinnamon rolls. Summer: uhoh :)I frowned at the little creepy smile and kept my phone aside. I took a sharp breath when I bent over to pull out the tray of the cooked rolls. There was an odd twinge between my legs because I had turned ravenous after having sex for the first time and couldn’t sleep until James had fucked me to sleep. My cheeks heated remembering the night before. How filthy,