My Boyfriends Brother

Chapter 10 Michael’s Mind

I woke up from my nap and I could tell if was dark out. Damn, I really must’ve been exhausted. I checked my phone and yep, it was getting late. I decided to give Sierra a call and as soon as the ringing started, it ended and I was sent to voicemail. f**k. She has to of remembered what happened between us. I needed to talk to her and apologize. I didn’t want to do it over the phone though. I needed to talk to her in person. I got dressed and tried to fix my hair so it didn’t look like a birds nest on my head. I’ll check her spot on the beach first. Maybe that’s why she declined my call. I rushed out to my car and thankfully it hadn’t been raining. The night was still cloudy but it wasn’t nearly as bad as it’s been this week.

First stop is Sierra’s spot on the beach. As I pulled up into the parking lot just behind the beach I couldn’t see anyone out in the distance. Just to be sure I got out of my car and heading towards the beach. Nothing. She wasn’t here.

“Well that’s surprising,” I muttered to myself. I got back in my car and started to drive to her house. Once I got there I went to knock on the door when I heard Sierra crying out. Thankfully the door was unlocked and I was able to get inside and run towards the sound of her sobs. I found Sierra on the floor of the kitchen grasping at nothing. She was hysterical. I grabbed her shoulders to try to pull her in to comfort her and she flashed her tear stricken eyes at mine and she cries out.

“Mathew’s gone! He’s gone! I thought I had him…I thought he came back…” she continued crying. Man it took her long enough to finally have a breakdown but what did she mean she thought he came back?

“Shhh, Sierra, it’s okay. I’m here. Let it out.” I tried to comfort her by holding her close to my chest and she responded by burying her head into me. “You’re going to be okay…breathe Sierra…breathe…” She had begun to calm down and her sobbing quieted down to a slow weep.

She looked up at me and asked, “Why is it you always show up at the right time?”

I chuckled a little and responded by saying, “I guess I’m just lucky in that way. But I’ll always be here for you Sierra. I promise.” I held her head back into my chest as I gave her another hug.

“Thank you Michael…” was all she said. We sat there holding each other on the kitchen floor for a while as her tears slowly began to stop falling and before I knew it she had cried herself to sleep.

I was able to pick her up without waking her and carried her to her bedroom. I laid her down gently, tucked her in and brushed her hair out of her face. Even with a face that had just finished having the biggest cry session the world has ever known, she was unmistakably beautiful. I laid down next to her over the sheets, facing her. She reached out to me, eyes still closed, and cuddled herself into my body. I didn’t want to admit it but I could get use to this. I still needed to apologize for the other night but I wasn’t about to wake her to tell her. She’s been through enough already and probably needed the sleep.

Sierra started to stir and tilted her head back to look at me. She reached up and rested a hand on my cheek. “You didn’t have to stay,” she spoke softly.

“I know. I wasn’t going to leave you after what happened.”

“Michael?”

“Yeah?”

“Can you kiss me?” she asked but her question surprised me.

“Are you sure?” I asked hesitantly. She nodded and I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers. Her grip on me tightened and she pushed herself into my lips harder. I wasn’t going to let myself take this further no matter how badly I wanted her. She was hurting and I didn’t want to take advantage of that again. I pulled away from her and she gave me a concerning look.

“Please Michael? I just want to feel good…” she pleaded with me.

“Sierra…I can’t…you’re hurting.”

“You didn’t seem to mind the other night,” she retorted.

“Ah, so you DO remember?” I knew it. There was no other reason for her avoidance of me today.

“Maybe I do…it did feel good, didn’t it?” she said seductively. Man, she’s going to get me in trouble.

“Of course it felt good Sierra, but we were both drunk…I’m sorry. I wasn’t planning on us getting that…intimate yet.”

“Yet huh?” she said raising a brow at me.

“Sierra…we can talk about this later, you should get some sleep…” I told her. It was getting hard to resist her. In more ways than one it was getting hard. She started pressing her body into me and against my groin. Unintentionally, I let out a small moan.

“So you do want me?” she whispered into my ear. She pressed her hips into my groin and I could feel my d**k pulsate.

“Fuuuck…you’re making this hard to say no…”

“Yeah I can tell it’s hard..” she whispered. Fuuuuuuuuck. She was going to be the death of me.

She began kissing me down my neck, she pushed me onto my back and starting lifting my shirt to start kissing and licking her way down my torso. I wanted her so bad now. My desire for her started to take over and I helped her undo my pants. I tried shimmying them down and she pulled my boxers down and my d**k sprung out. I was hard. Very hard. She gripped one of her hands around the base and eyed my tip longingly. She moved her mouth closer and as I watched her she licked the tip of my d**k. 

I let out a moan and as I did she responded by putting her lips around my c**k. I could feel her tongue swirling around my tip and it sent my body into a frenzy. As she moved her hand with the rhythm of her mouth, she began working up and down my length. With every huge pulse of pleasure, my body twitched and she took it as a sign to go harder. I couldn’t control myself and I grabbed her hair, pulling it out from around her face so I could get a clear view of her taking my c**k into her throat. I couldn’t help but moan at that. 

“f**k Sierra, that’s so good,” is all I could manage to say before she sped up her pace. I gripped her hair tighter and pushed her head down, forcing my c**k deep into her throat. She seemed to enjoy this and she continued to take it as deep as my d**k would go. The feeling of pleasure started to overwhelm me and I knew I was getting close. 

“f**k yes, I’m gonna c*m!” I shouted and just as I did she took my c**k into her mouth and I came. My body spasms along with my d**k and I began to feel lightheaded. She kept her mouth around me until I finished cumming. Then she began to lick around the tip, licking up any semblance of c*m. f**k did she swallow it? I couldn’t see any trace of c*m anywhere. She looked up at me and smiled. 

“See? Didn’t that feel good?” Sierra practically moaned.