Loving My Brother’s Best Friend

They were going back home on Cole’s bike after the race. Reyna’s hands were inside his jeans pocket like always, and with her closed eyes, she was relishing the moment of utter contentment to the fullest with a beatific smile on her face. Suddenly she opened her eyes and smiled impishly as a naughty idea popped into her mind.

Because of her hottie biker company, she was gradually becoming a naughty and evil soul, just like him.

His brows furrowed in confusion as she took her hands off his jacket. Before he could ask her, she arose and came in front of him, making his eyes widen in surprise.

“Concentrate on the road, Mr Hottie Biker.” She uttered, throwing her arms around his neck and mischievously staring at him.

As she ran her fingers over his dark stubble, for a second he closed his eyes, becoming lost in her magical touch. She played with his eyebrow ring with her thumb, and he loved the way she did that.

“How could I concentrate on the road when such a beautiful angel is sitting in front of my eyes?” He asked, raising his brows at her before moving his eyes back to the road.

She threw her head back in delight, gliding her fingers through his silky hair, then moved closer to his face and gazed deeply into his brown intoxicating eyes before softly rubbing her nose against his, making him smile. He first removed her hair from her face, which was obscuring the view of her stunning face, and then he simply gazed back into her eyes for a few seconds before returning his eyes to the road.

She caressed his neck tattoo with her fingers, then nuzzled and kissed it, making it quite hard for him to ride the bike because his entire body burned with desire as her soft lips touched his neck.

“I’ve always imagined myself romancing with you while you’re riding your bike and I’m sitting in front of you like this.” She whispered against his lips, sliding her hands into his jeans pocket and gazing at him intensely.

“Kiddo, stop, it’s getting difficult for me to ride.”

“No, I won’t.” She shook her head and bit his lower lip while grinning naughtily.

“If you don’t stop, you’re gone, Kiddo.” He warned her in a stern tone.

“I don’t care.” She whispered in his ear before biting his earlobe.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

He came to a halt on the deserted road and grabbed her arms. “Today, no one can save you from this devil, Baby.” He stated, staring at her darkly.

“I don’t even want anybody to save me from my hottie devil.” As she murmured against his lips, her warm breath caressed his lips and sent chills down his spine.

He yanked her head back with one hand, grasping her hair, and devoured her lips savagely, slipping his other hand into her top. When she felt the cold touch of his rings against her skin, she closed her eyes, and as he squeezed one of her tits inside her top, she moaned in his mouth, clutching his jacket. She loved it when he got wild with her because it took her desires to another level, but she had no idea that this was just the beginning and that she had awakened the devil.

He pushed her down after ending their kiss. After pinning her hands against the bike with his tattooed hand and pulling out his leather belt with the other, he quickly tied her wrists to the handlebars using a handkerchief and his leather belt.

She stared at him in anticipation, as she knew he was going to punish her, because whenever he bound her, he only did this and she revelled in it. She was even more thrilled this time because it was the first time he was going to punish her openly, and that too, on his bike; moreover, she was growing fond of his domineering side.

“You were enjoying so much by teasing me, right?” He questioned her, gliding his hands up her thighs inside her skirt, making her quiver with his touch. She closed her eyes and let herself be carried away by his divine touch.

“Open your eyes and answer me.” He commanded her in such a stern tone that her eyes shot open, and she immediately answered him.

“Yes, I was.”

“Now I’ll enjoy teasing you, Kiddo.” He smiled evilly and asserted, caressing her crotch over the fabric of her undies and taking her breath away from her.

She closed her eyes and completely surrendered herself to him because she had utter faith in him.

He moved closer to her lips, making a circle with his thumb on her clit over the fabric. He was teasing her by rubbing her clit aguishly slow and not kissing her lips; he was just stroking his lips against hers. She was getting irritated because whenever she tried to take his lips in her mouth, he moved away from her.

“Cole, stop doing this.” She kicked him, irked.

“Fuck! Are you crazy?” He growled and shot daggers at her, grasping her thighs and digging his nails into her skin; surely he would have left marks on her skin.

She squeezed her eyes shut, getting afraid after seeing his rage, and noticing this, he loosened the grips of his hands around her thighs and composed himself by sighing deeply.

“I’m sorry.” Listening to his apology, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at him with innocence in them. “Why did you kick me? I just lost my temper.” He asked.

“I kicked you because you were frustrating me by not kissing me.” She told him in a naive tone.

“I was punishing you for teasing me. You deserve it, and now you will be punished more.” He whispered against her lips before attacking her neck and giving her a hickey. She moaned, throwing her head back and clenching her hands.

‘Fuck! Today I dug my own grave because his punishment is irking me.’ She wondered, pouting sadly as he locked her legs with his.

He raised her skirt before pulling her undies to one side. He rubbed her vigorously with one hand and palmed her mouth with his other hand; and when she was about to explode, he stopped and smiled devilishly at her, taking off his hand from her mouth.

“I want you badly, please.” She looked at him with her pleading eyes, breathing heavily.

“Sure, baby.” He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down with his boxer with a wicked grin on his face; his intense gaze was fixed on her.

She flushed, seeing his hard devil which was dying to come inside her. He took the condom packet out of his jeans and tore its wrapper with his teeth, gazing at her intensely.

‘Damn! He looks so hot whenever he does this, and this hottie is all mine now.” She wondered, staring at him unblinkingly.

After wearing the condom, he moved closer to her face and rubbed himself against her wet honeypot.

“F*** me, Cole.” As she begged frantically, he smirked.

“I’ll fuck you with pleasure, my baby.” Saying this, he jabbed deep into her in one go by grasping her waist, and she screamed, shutting her eyes.

He was thrusting his hard devil into her slowly to punish her. As she flexed her hips and tried to move, he braced his hands on her belly to stop her.

“Your punishment isn’t over yet.” He stated before giving her a hard stroke.

“Fuck!” She lost her mind and moaned loudly nonstop, stretching her arms and shaking her head as he gave her hard shots, savagely rubbing her sore clit with his thumb. Only he had the power to take her to heaven by doing this with her.

But the next moment, he stopped, leaving her on the edge again.

“Why did you stop?” She questioned after catching back her breath.

“Did you forget that I was punishing you, not pleasuring you?” He asked, pulling up his jeans and closing its button.

“No, you can’t leave me like this, Cole.” She cried out while he set her undies and pulled down her skirt.

“Next time, take my warning seriously if you don’t want me to do this again with you.” He told her, unbinding her wrists.

“You’re so evil.” She sat up, glaring at him.

“You aren’t less, my little devil. First, you teased me and didn’t even stop when I warned you,” he said, putting on his belt.

“I was enjoying romancing with you on the bike.” She told him, rolling her eyes in anger, and a smile flashed on his face because she looked so cute.

“And I enjoyed punishing my naughty kiddo on the bike. I just settled a score with you, Kiddo.” He chuckled.

“Monster.” She muttered, averting her eyes.

“And you’re smitten with this monster.” He breathed against her lips and finally kissed her lips, pouring all of his love into this kiss. As his lips touched her, she felt as if she got her breath back because she was dying for that. He had made her yearn for this and punished himself as well. They both devoured each other’s lips insanely as if there was no tomorrow while pulling each other’s hair and roaming their hands all over each other’s bodies. His punishment made this kiss a hundred times more passionate.