Todos los capítulos de Tasting my Best Friends: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Yes, it’s wrong. I gave Ray my word, but this is the last time, and I also wanted to know what it’s like. Plus, I’m already soaking wet and horny. If I don’t do this now, I might just end up with a swollen kitty.“I would like to see that place again.” I had to sound natural; couldn’t admit I wanted him so openly.“Of course.” He muffled a chuckle before heading in the opposite direction of our apartment. “Hold tight,” he said—and I did. Then he stepped on it, and it went faster than ever, making me scream both in fear and excitement.I’m telling you, if you’re into fear-fun activities, then you should get on a bike with Dylan, because I didn’t even know bikes could be this thrilling.Seemed Dylan was in a hurry—he wasn’t slowing down, neither was he talking. Then, just after a few minutes, we were parking in front of that same mansion.“Come on, I can’t wait any longer,” Dylan said, giving me his hand. I didn’t even notice when he got off. He removed the helmet, threw it to the floor

I obeyed instantly, slipping the shirt off. The moment it left my body, I leaned back, spreading my legs wider, my chest rising and falling as anticipation clawed at me.My pulse raced. I could already feel the slickness between my thighs, the ache that made patience impossible. I wanted him now.I heard his slow steps coming closer, my body reacting to each one, but when he reached me, he stopped. No touch. Just his presence, thick in the air.“What do you want?” he asked, voice low, almost mocking. God, here we go again with this little game.“You,” I answered without hesitation.“I’m about to put my cock in your tight little pussy. Would you like that?” His hand slid from my waist down to cup my ass.“Y-yes.” My breath caught as he squeezed, his fingers kneading into me. “Pl-please.” My voice cracked as his hand brushed over my entrance, his hard length pressing against my ass while his other hand trailed up my spine, slow and deliberate.“Is that begging I hear?” he teased. My eye

I looked once more at the door, wondering if I could just run for it. But it was too far, and she was already close.“Janet, I… please, don’t hurt me.” I covered my face as she came to stand in front of me. There was silence for a moment, and when nothing happened, I slowly uncovered my face.“I can’t hurt you,” she said, and I froze, confused. “Why waste my time when I know Dylan will break your heart? That would be a reward for me.” She stepped back, and I gathered the courage to ask why she didn’t like me.“Dylan and I are just—”“What? Friends? Oh, tell that to a blind person. Oh wait… even a blind person has ears, and your moans could probably be heard in another state!”“Jane, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you and Dylan—”“Are best friends? Listen, sure, he’s a bad boy or whatever they call him, but he’s a good guy. And you are not the right girl for him.”That didn’t make sense. Dylan only wanted me for sex. If anything, I should be the one offended here.“Like I said, Dylan and I a

I quickly pulled away from Dylan and rushed inside before more pictures could be taken.Inside, I walked straight to the kitchen and got a bottle of beer. I gulped it down my throat until it was half, as I started pacing. I've never really chugged down beer before.“Are you okay?” Harvey came into the house and I walked from the kitchen to the living area.“Yeah, I am. Why wouldn't I be?” I gulped my beer.“Oh, weren't you meant to be heading to work?”“Yeah?”“Well, Dylan threatened them. They are all gone. If you want, I can give you a ride in your Rolls-Royce?”“Oh no, I'm good.” I gulped my beer until it was at the bottom this time, and then Dylan came in. I didn’t even bother looking at him. I smelled him, that’s how I knew it was him.“Jake invited us for lunch. He wants us to meet his girlfriend.”“Girlfriend?” I asked, as last time I heard he was engaged.“Oh yeah, he broke up with the fiancée.”“What?”“My exact reaction. Well, Elliot was in support of him.”“I mean, why didn

I was not pregnant. The results said it was negative, that I wasn't pregnant at all. Oh gosh, what a relief.I scrolled down as there was more and gasped when I saw I was positive for UTI. Of course all that rough sex with Dylan brought it, damn, and I always forgot to pee after.Okay, I had to get to the hospital immediately and I was absolutely not seeing the doctor Ray called. This is not how I embarrass myself.Luckily my purse was in the car so I didn’t need to rush back to the booth and be delayed. I used the backdoor and left straight to the hospital.“Oh my God, I’ve missed a lot, didn’t I?” Sandra was intrigued. “So this guy—”“Don’t worry, I’m not sleeping with him again. He made it clear he didn’t want a girlfriend plus…” I stopped myself as I remembered to keep some secrets to myself.“Plus?” She sounded a little irritated that I was taking long.“Plus he’s Elliot’s brother. I wouldn’t want to be mixed with the Perez brothers again.” I lied. That’s not exactly what I wante