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

last long. I lean up and take one of her perfect tits into my mouth and suck it hard, and then do the same to the other. Gripping her waist again, I stroke her clit. She needs to cum soon, because I'm not going to last.

"Oh, Dallas. Oh, God." She starts to moan.

"Cum for me, baby girl. Let me watch you fall apart again."

She shifts again falling forward, resting on my shoulders, as her body locks up, and she screams my name. I hold out as long as I can to watch her, but less than two more stokes, and I'm cumming harder than I’ve ever done before.

"Fuck, baby, I needed that. Watching you, I just don't have the words. Though, we need to practice you being quiet, because we won't always have the place to ourselves."

She gives a light chuckle but doesn't move.

"Baby, I need to go get cleaned up."

"I don't think I can move. I feel like jello all over." She says.

With a little tricky maneuvering, I lay her down and run up to my room and clean up and change into clean sweatpants, before I head back downstairs. I find Austin already asleep again, so I crawl in beside her.

"Took you long enough." She says, and she attaches herself to my side. Maybe, she wasn't quite asleep yet.

"Want to go to bed?" I ask her. Her bed is more comfortable than this couch is any day.

"Nope, not moving and neither are you." She snuggles into me even more.

"Nowhere else I'd rather be," I tell her.

The doorbell going off wakes me up. I have Austin in my arms, and I sure as hell don't want to move. I don't remember falling asleep, but it was one of the best nights of sleep I can remember having in a long time.

What we did last night floats to the front of my mind, and the memories alone get me hard, but it doesn't last long, as the doorbell rings again. I sigh and start to get up.

"Are you expecting anyone?" Austin murmurs.

"No, baby girl. Get dressed. I'll go get it." I say getting up.

I watch Austin stretch her bare breasts on full display, and before I go, I lean down and give them each a kiss and forget all about the door, when she groans. I'm getting ready to settle back on the couch and give them more attention, when the doorbell rings again. By the time I get to the door, I'm getting really irritated. It's barely eight a.m.

Landon and I rarely close and lock the gate, because this neighborhood is gated and is really safe, but after this and while Landon is gone, I will be making sure it's closed. I don't want any more of my time with Austin interrupted.

I open the door to find a guy in expensive jeans and an old t-shirt with dark hair, standing on the porch. He looks me over, I'm still shirtless in the sweatpants I changed into early this morning, after round two of making my girl cum.

"What the hell do you want so damn early?" I ask, not even trying to be nice.

"Is Austin here?" He asks.

Jealousy, like I've never felt, surges through my body. Some guy coming and asking for my girl after last night? Fuck, I need to calm down. I don't get the chance to respond, before Austin is at my side.

"Branden? What the fuck are you doing here?" She says clearly not happy to see him at the door.

Branden, her ex, who proposed after three months. I don't move from my spot. Though, I know Austin can take care of herself, I'm here if she needs me. I'd love the chance to punch this guy in the face.

He doesn't answer right away and just looks her up and down.

"What are you doing here?" Austin demands.

"I wanted to talk we had a fight and..."

"We did not fight. I ended it, because you proposed after three months of a causal relationship. Now, how did you find me?"

She doesn't invite him in, and for that, I'm happy, because it means she has no intention of letting him stay.

Branden, or as I've been calling him in my head, sir who I want to punch in the face, shoves his hands into his pockets and looks at the ground. His body language just seems... off. I can't put my finger on it.

"I went to your apartment to try to talk to you, and your roommate gave me some of your mail that didn't get forwarded. One had this return address on it. Remembering your brother was here, I took a shot."

He looked at me, when he said, brother. Yeah, aren't you going to shit your pants, when you realize I’m not her brother?

"Branden, you need to go. I don't want you here, and I don't want you to come back. Set foot on this property again, and it will be trespassing. I don't know how you got in here, but I'm guessing the cops won't have a hard time figuring it out."

"Austin, come on. I love you, and I just want to talk. I get that it was too much too soon."

I growl, when I hear that, and his eyes shoot to me. He looks a little worried, as he should be.

"That’s the problem, I feel nothing for you. It was a casual arrangement. It wasn't a relationship, and I'm starting to realize sex with you wasn't even that great. Goodbye."

She slams the door in his face and locks it, before turning around and hesitantly looking up at me. I see a slight tremble go through her, and before I can say anything, I'm pulling her into my arms.

"I'm here, Austin. I'm right here. Not going anywhere."

She clings to me, like I'm her lifeline, and maybe, I am, but in this moment, I know I need her just as much. I run my hands down to her ass.

"Hold on," I whisper in her ear and lift her up. She instantly