The Right Kind of Wrong: A Brother's Best Friend Romance by Fabiola Francisco (open ebook .TXT) 📗

“Now we really need to shower,” Ally giggles as she removes her hand from my pajama bottoms and nudges me out of the way to wash her hands. I stand behind her, encasing her with my arms. Our gaze locks in the mirror—darkened by desire.

With one hand, I get rid of my pants. Staring at Ally in the mirror, I rub my hips against her so she can feel me. I may have just released myself, but seeing her naked in front of me only fuels my desire. It’s been too many weeks without her.

“Babe…” she moans quietly.

“I love you,” I whisper, bringing my hands around her stomach and pressing her back to my front. My lips move down her jaw to her neck, and I suck her sweet taste as if it were my last meal.

“I love you, too.” Ally turns around in my arms. She tilts her head to give me better access as her arms come around my neck. My hands roam her body wildly, like a man lost at sea in desperate search of a guiding light.

I lift Ally and carefully set her on the vanity. I take her lips in mine, my body lighting up like fireworks. She moans when my fingers tug her nipples, and my dick is ready to claim her. I’m taking my time, though. As I steady my breathing, I kiss a trail down her neck and chest, sucking a nipple between my lips.

“Cam,” she calls out, her fingers tangled in my hair. “So sensitive.”

“Hmmm…” I murmur, not stopping my task.

“So good.” Her words get mixed with her moans.

I kiss across to her other breast, giving it the same attention before I move further down, dropping kisses on her belly. When I kneel before her, Ally gasps. I wink and smirk, bringing one of her legs over my shoulder.

“Fuck, I can’t wait to taste you.”

My mouth and hands move of their own accord, trailing kisses up and down her inner thighs before licking the length of her pussy. Ally tenses above me, her nails piercing my scalp.

My lips suck her clit, and Ally cries out. I continue to fuck her with my mouth, tasting every last drop she gives me as she encourages me to continue. My dick is begging for its release, but my focus is all on her. Her body, her reactions, her moans, and the way she tastes.

“Oh, my goodness…” Ally’s words come out in a strangled cry as her body tenses and then relaxes. Her eyes pierce down at me, and a lazy smile takes over her lips. “That was…” She shakes her head. “Stand up,” she demands, and I follow her orders.

Standing between her legs, she locks her ankles around me, and her hands frame my face. “I want you inside me. Now.”

“Your wish is my command,” I wink and stroke my cock a few times, angling my body to hers. Ally loosens her legs from around my body to give me space to move, and I tug her gently to the edge of the bathroom counter.

Staring into her eyes, I make silent promises as I enter her slowly, reveling in the way she makes me feel. My heart pounds and fills with love for this woman—a feeling totally foreign to me and one I never cared to chase. That’s the funny thing about life. We don’t need to chase what’s for us; it will always find a way.

Tangled up in each other, I make love to the woman I plan to spend the rest of my life with.

chapter 30

Camden

I hold Ally’s hand as we drive into Charlottesville to visit Charlene. Her mom will be so happy to have her here, and I wonder how she’ll feel about us moving to Everton in the near future. Ally has been all smiles, her hand placed on her belly. I still can’t believe she’s here. I’m processing the news she dropped on me last night, and I want to make sure she isn’t a figment of my imagination.

“Do you think my mom will be happy that we’re going to move to Everton? I’ve been away for a few years, and I feel guilty moving somewhere else that isn’t Virginia where she is.” Ally traps her lower lip between her teeth as she looks at me with wide, doubtful eyes.

“I think she’ll be happy that you’re following your heart.” I squeeze her hand and turn to look at her when we stop at a red light. “I mean that, too. It’s not just a cheesy line to calm your nerves. She’s always wanted what’s best for you.”

“I know that, but I feel like I should be close to her in case she needs me.”

I shake my head. “Your mom would never let you give up the life you want because of her. She’s selfless like that, and she knows it’s time for both you and Easton to do what you want and need for your own families. Besides, maybe she’ll retire soon and move to Everton, too.”

Ally laughs, shaking her head. “I don’t know if she would, but that would be great. Thanks, Cam.” She tilts her head.

When the car behind us honks, I focus on the road again and pull into Charlene’s apartment building.

Watching Charlene’s face light up as she opens the door and sees Ally makes me smile. I’ve been a part of this family for years, as a friend, an outsider in a sense, but now I have a different role in the Locke family, and it fills me with pride.

“Did you know she was coming?” Charlene smiles at me before pulling me into a hug.

“I had no idea. I was as surprised as you.”

“Come in.” She moves out of the way, letting us enter her apartment. Then, her hands are on Ally’s stomach, whispering to her grandson. Ally and I lock eyes, and I wink at her.

“Let’s sit. Do you want coffee, tea? Had I known