Novel & Cerita Best Friends Brother Romance Books

I took it easy this time, sucking the dick like my life depended on it. Using my tongue to lick, and go around it. “Fuck, Beautiful” he said pushing further. “You make it so fucking hard not to cum.” The moment he said it, i felt my pussy went empty for a moment before being filled again. I knew this time it was a different cock and a different brother, my pussy twitched to think of me being the slut and having my best friend ex boyfriend brothers thick cocks being switched out of my wet dripping cunt and fucking my deep wet pussy.

Definitely not how I’d treat a sister — but it was the closest label I could stomach. Andy “oh-ed” and went quiet for a couple of minutes. Which should have warned me. “So I can shoot my shot then?” he asked, smirking. I frowned. “Of course not.” I leaned forward. “Play your cards elsewhere, bro.” I meant every word. The last thing I wanted was my friend hooking up with someone I’d known since childhood — someone whose parents were close with mine — especially when that friend was a playboy. He nodded and looked away, but I wasn’t convinced. Not even close.

I had just kissed my best friend's brother… and I think I liked it! **

The image filled the display: Ava and Mason, locked in a kiss, the soft glow of her bedroom lamp illuminating their intertwined forms. It was clear, undeniable. Her heart plummeted. Below the picture, stark white text burned into her vision: “So our good girl Ava isn’t really who she is. Does this mean she’s having a secret affair with Mason, her best friend’s brother, or is it just the influence of the alcohol from this party?” The words twisted in her gut, venomous and cruel. “Best friend’s brother.”The anonymous sender knew. Knew everything.

It’s just about the journey of going on it with him. Cade looks over at me, the moon reflecting in his eyes. “I don’t think so. It seems like more and more recently, my mind is full of nothing but thoughts of you.” His words steal any kind of response. I’m trying to wrap my mind around what’s happening between us. I’d gone to bed swearing that by the time I woke up the next morning, I’d never pine after my best friend’s brother again. When sleep finally took me, I’d been chanting over and over again how he was nothing to me anymore.

***Blurb Why on the earth, I had to fall for my brother’s best friend, once again? My brother had just forgiven me for sleeping with one of his best friends and now I was falling for his other best friend. Steven was supposed to make me comfortable in this new place, but I didn’t realize when he made his way to my bedroom and started comforting my body. In so many ways. I knew better. There was no excuse. I got too close and once he got his hands on me, there was no stopping what happened next.

I chuckled, making him laugh too and he let me go just in time as Samantha came back, pretty and proper as always. “You look beautiful, sis. Are you ready to go ?” I asked and kissed the top of the head. “Let’s go brother. I love you,” she said with utmost sincerity. “I love you too, baby girl,” I said and we three headed out. ⁠* * * * * SEXTUPLET SIBLINGS AND THEIR BOOKS: 1.⁠ ⁠Kai Stone – DEAR EX, YOU ARE MY MATE 2.⁠ ⁠Ryder Stone – DON’T BULLY ME, ALPHA!

Anabel asked and the curiosity in her eyes says she's not going to back down unless I say something. At this point, I wanted to tell her everything. I wanted to scream out ‘He's your brother and I'm in love with him.’ But I couldn't, because if I told her, I'd lose her. And I couldn't lose my best friend and as selfish as it is I also don’t want to lose Ethan. He's kind, and charming, and he makes me feel alive. "He’s a young CEO who runs his own investment firm and he's kind and patient. But I'm still figuring things out with him," I eventually said with a forced smile.

"Rhett might be there." I said nothing. Rhett Holt was Liam's older brother and the subject of approximately forty percent of Liam's bad moods. I had met him twice and on both occasions he had looked at me the way people look at mildly interesting weather — present, briefly noted, forgotten. "Fine," I said. Liam smiled. Squeezed my hand across the table. At least I'll be seeing his mother. The only sane one in that family, if you ask me. I smiled back and ate my tiramisu.

"What does that even mean? Kaleb, do you actually believe that you've stolen me from Samson?" "Maybe?" Kaleb shrugged. "That's ridiculous." She bit the apple, laughing. "It's not. He's a man, too," Kaleb remarked. No, Kaleb was not into her. The sweet guy was naturally nice to everyone. That's what Sasha really believed. "He is, but not as psycho as someone I know… And by that, I mean you," she replied. "And not every relationship has to involve romance; some are just pure friendship." "Sure . . . If you say so." Kaleb said, rolling his eyes as he proceeded with the cooking.