She's Still The One: A Brother's Best Friend, Rockstar Romance Kaci Rose (essential reading txt) 📖

"These panties are soaked. Do you have any idea how hot that is?" He asks.

I nod, as he smiles and leans down to kiss me just below my belly button.

"Will you take your shirt off?” He asks.

I hesitate for only a minute, before I sit up just enough to pull the tank top off. I wasn't wearing a bra under it, so now, I lay completely naked in front of him with the exception of my barely there lace panties.

"So perfect." He mumbles against my skin.

He runs his hands down my side, until he gets to my hips, and he sees the tattoo there. It's a guitar with Highway 55 written next to it, the band’s name. On the guitar, are the orange wildflowers that were always filling our field in the summer, when we were growing up.

Dallas stares at it and runs his finger over it, before looking back at me.

"When did you get this?" He asks.

"When you had your first platinum album." I see him doing the calculations in his head. That was several years ago.

"How have I not seen it?" He asks.

I shrug, “Because I wear mostly one-piece bathing suits around you guys, per Landon's orders." I smile.

After he caught so many guys blatantly staring at me, when I would swim in a bikini, he demanded I wear a bathing suit that covered more. So, I got a few of those cute vintage 1950s one-piece halter swimsuits with the shorts.

"I might have put that bug in his ear. I hate how they stared at you." He says, his eyes still on the tattoo.

"Any other tattoos I should know about?" He asks.

"If I told you, it would take the fun out of it."

He leans over and places a feather-light kiss over the tattoo, before kissing across the top of my panties to my hips, and then slowly pulling them down and kissing one leg and slowly back up the other.

He spreads my legs, and his eyes travel up my body to my breasts, which he hasn't even touched yet. Leaning up, he takes one into his mouth, giving it a light nip, before moving over to the other, and then slowly kissing down my belly, before landing on my clit.

His tongue circles my clit, and he raises his eyes to me. Our eyes lock, as he continues the assault on my clit, and the sensations that take over my body are indescribable.

When his mouth moves further down, and his tongue slides into me, my hips buck trying to get closer. He rests an arm over my hips to hold me in place and rubs his thumb over my clit.

"Oh God, don't stop," I swear I can feel him smile against me, before he picks up the pace with his tongue, keeping slow firm strokes on my clit. The mixed sensations overwhelm me, and my climax hits hard. I cum harder than I ever have in my life, screaming his name.

Once my body relaxes, I open my eyes, and Dallas is staring at me in wonder.

"Mmmm, what is it?" I ask.

He shakes his head, "I think I just realized..." He stops and shakes his head again and grabs the blanket from the back of the couch, pulling it over us, as he lies down beside me.

"Honesty. I want all of you, Dallas."

"Probably not something to talk about after what we just did."

"Yet, I'm going to insist you do."

"I just realized how many women faked it with me. Watching you let go like that for me? I've never seen anything like it."

"So, you got two firsts tonight." I smile and kiss his chest. I trail my hand over his hard cock. "We can go for three."

"Mmmm, you can feel how bad I want you, but tonight was about you. My pace may not make sense to you, but I want to do this right. Though, I’ll always make sure you’re taken care of, okay?"

I snuggle into him and hum my agreement. Neither one of us is in a hurry to head upstairs.

Chapter 16

Dallas

I wake up around three a.m. and having a naked Austin pressed against me has me hard, but this isn't about me. She gave me the most wonderful gift last night. Knowing I made her cum is so powerful and very addicting. After one night, I’m addicted to making my girl cum and I'm already planning, when I can do it again.

I run my hand up and down her back, enjoying her smooth, soft skin. We both fell asleep on the couch last night after I made her cum. Holy hell, that was the most erotic experience of my life, making my girl scream my name from just my tongue. The bulge in my pants grows, and I didn't think it was possible.

I need to get relief, if I'm going to be able to sleep. I start to shift, thinking I can go to the bathroom and take care of it and come back, before she even wakes up but, I'm not so lucky. Her arm tightens around me.

"Trying to sneak away?" She asks, her voice laced with sleep.

"No, baby girl." I kiss the top of her head, and she shifts her leg over my hips, and it rubs against my cock. I can't stop the groan that comes from me, even this slight touch of her leg feels good.

"Please, Dallas. Let me." She whispers, as her hand trails down towards my pants.

Before her hand reaches my cock, I grab her waist, pulling her, so she’s straddling me. Her breasts are on full display, and there’s enough light from the moonlight coming in from the windows to see her. She's perfect.

As she starts grinding on me, my hands travel up her side and gently grab her breasts and run my thumbs over their peaks. This makes her gasp, so I do it again and earn a moan.

Her grinding on me feels so good I know I won’t