One Night With My Ex's Best Friend

Chapter 3

Alex’s Point of View

She is looking at me with those beautiful eyes, and something inside of me cracks clean open.

I know she is hurting. I can see it. She doesn’t even have to say anything, I can feel it bleeding off of her.

I know she is vulnerable right now. I know this isn’t how I ever pictured this happening, and yet…

God help me, I have wanted her from the first moment I saw her.

Back then, I told myself to bury it. She was with him. My best friend. I convinced myself that she would never be mine, that the only way to keep her close was to be the friend she could trust, even if it meant standing in the shadows, quietly wanting what I could never have.

But now she is here, in my arms. Her fingers are tangled in my shirt, her breath warm against my lips. She is the closest to me that she has ever been, and I can’t breathe.

Every instinct in me screams to protect her, even from myself. But another part of me, the one that has been silent for years, whispers that this might be the only shot I have at being with her.

The only time I will ever get to touch her, to know what it would be like to be the one she reaches for.

And just like that, I stop fighting.

I slide my hand into her hair, threading my fingers through the soft strands, and tilt her face up to mine. Her lips part, just slightly, and I kiss her hard.

The moment our mouths meet, everything else falls away. The kiss is not soft or careful, it is full of years of wanting, of holding back, of swallowing everything I never said. She kisses me back like she is just as starved. Like she needs this as much as I do.

Her hands clutch at my shirt, pulling me closer until there is no space left between us.

I have imagined this moment more times than I can count, but nothing could have prepared me for the real thing. For the way she tastes. For the way her body fits so perfectly against mine.

I deepen the kiss, my hands sliding down to her waist again. She moves against me, and a quiet groan escapes my throat before I can stop it.

“Melia.”

I whisper against her lips.

She answers me with another kiss, slower this time.

Her fingers slide up my chest, over my shoulders, until they find their way into my hair. She tugs lightly, and the sensation rips the last thread of control that I have been holding onto.

She shifts against me, her hands slipping into my shirt, roaming over my chest, and a shudder runs through me. I can feel the heat building between us with every kiss.

I trail my lips along her jaw, down to the curve of her neck. Her skin is warm under my mouth, and the sound she makes, a deep throaty moan as she throws her head back, burns itself into my memory.

My hands move to the back of her dress that she is still wearing, and I lower the zipper.

I groan as my eyes fall on her naked, perky breast, her n*****s hard. I lower my head, capturing one of the little buds in my mouth while my other hand begins massaging her breast. She moans, arching her back while still grinding into me. Once I am satisfied, I switch between her breasts, my tongue licking the hard but before biting it softly. She gasps again and I feel myself twitch.

Her nails dig into my shoulders as I suck, nibble and massage her breasts. She begins fumbling with my buttons, but soon she just rips it.

I pull my head back and smirk at her.

“Impatient much?”

I tease and she practically growls at me.

“Shut up...”

She says, and before I can say anything else she pushes me onto my back, her lips trailing down my neck, over my stomach while she fumbles with my belt. I quickly help her loosen it. She unbuttons my pants and pulls the zipper down. I lift my hips, and she pulls down my pants along with my underwear. I watch her kneeling between my legs, staring hungrily at my c**k, licking her lips.

She runs her hands up my thighs before wrapping one hand around my shaft. She begins pumping it up and down. A sharp hiss leaves my lips, but when her tongue circles the tip, I can’t help but buck my hips at the feeling.

She doesn't blink, her eyes are pinned on me as she slowly slips me into her mouth and sucks on the tip of my c**k, teasing me. My fingers tangle in her hair as I feel her pull on my hips, sliding my c**k in as far as it would go. I hear her gasp, and moan before she begins bobbing her head up and down.

A groan slips out of me and my hand tightens in her hair as I begin guiding her, pumping into her wet hot mouth faster. She moans, and the vibrations it sends through makes me buck against her.

After a while, my breath starts to race, my hand tightening even more in her hair.

“f**k, Lia, I am close.”

I groan out, trying to pull her off, but she doesn’t stop, she increases her pace, and it isn’t long before I shoot my load down her throat. She continues to suck on my tip, her hand pumping the part that isn’t in her mouth, milking me for all I was worth. Once she is satisfied, she runs her hands up over my stomach, placing soft kisses there. I sit up, yanking her up as well. I place her on my lap,

my lips meeting her in a hot, hungry kiss. I drop back onto the bed, before rolling over and leaning over her.

I feel myself throb against her, and she rubs herself against me.

“I want you, Alex.”

She moans but I shake my head.

“I need to taste you first.”

I don’t wait for a reply before pushing open her legs and diving face-first into her p***y.

I suck her c**t into my mouth before pushing two fingers into her, making her moan. I begin, pushing them in and out while I continue to gently suck on her c**t.

"Your p***y tastes so good.”

I whisper against her folds. She closes her eyes, her fingers twisting her n*****s, while my tongue swirls around her c**t, my fingers curling inside of her, hitting her g-spot and she moans again.

"Oh my God!"

I suck on her c**t while gently flicking the tip with my tongue. I hold wrap both hands around her buttocks, pulling her closer to my mouth and I start to tongue f**k her. This drives her insane, and she begins to rub her p***y on my face. I keep licking and sucking her p***y for a while before. I release her buttocks and grab her breasts. I begin fondling and squeezing them. Every time I suck in her c**t, I pinch her n*****s. I feel her body starting to shiver in anticipation of her pending orgasm. I want her to c*m in my mouth. I move my focus back to her c**t and begin to lick her c**t. I insert two fingers again, scissoring them inside her p***y as I begin a slow rotating motion with my fingers while still licking her c**t. This double action pushes her over the edge and her body shakes as her orgasm rips through her. She clasps her thighs on my face, locking me in. Her p***y muscles contract around my fingers, but I don’t stop. I continue to push them in and out, letting her ride out her orgasm. Her p***y juices are flowing freely, and I hungrily lap all of it. She holds onto my hair and presses my face onto her p***y.

Once her orgasm is over, I pull my fingers out, and I move up to kiss her. She pushes her tongue into my mouth and I moan as our tongues fight for dominance.

“Please, Alex. I want you.”

She moans, grinding herself against me again. I don’t waste anymore time, I rub my tip along her folds, and she moans again, before I slam into her, down to the hilt.

For a long time, we just look into each others' eyes, then she reaches down to grab my ass, pulling me closer and bucking against me, urging me to thrust. So, I do.

Faster and faster. Her vaginal walls stroking me with each thrust. My nerves are tingling, and my scrotum begins to clutch.

"More, more."

She calls out and I give her more. I increase my pace, pumping into her hard and fast, while she continues to moan wantonly.

Her walls clench around me tightly and her nails dig into my back as her second orgasm rips through her. I grunt as my orgasm releases, spilling my warm seed into her, wave after wave of pleasure surging through me until we both still.

I pull out of her, lying down before pulling her on top of me. For a few minutes we both just lie like that, catching our breath, our muscles relaxing together. Melia leans up to kiss me, a soft smile on her face when she pulls back.

"That was amazing… I could get real used to this…"

She murmurs, and I chuckle, placing a soft kiss on her forehead.

“Me too. But we can talk about this tomorrow. Right now, you need to get some sleep.”

I say softly. She doesn’t respond, she just hums against my chest, and soon I hear her breathing even out. I look down at her, wrapping my arms around her tightly.

I need to think of a plan. Now that I have had a taste of her, I won’t be able to go back to pretending that we are just friends.

A satisfied smile begins to tug at the corners of my mouth and I close my eyes, letting myself drift off to sleep, as a plan begins to formulate in my head.