BDMS | BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND | EROTICA | ROMANCE
Snowed In Part 2
Its Cold Outside but Its Heating Up Inside
After taking a few minutes to recover, Jeremy turned Diana to face him. She had a glow about her face; he was mesmerized. Her body was more beautiful than he had ever seen. He stared at her, and pulled her in, to kiss her. Diana ran her fingers through his hair as she placed her leg on his hip, giving him easy access to her mound. He reached down between her legs and plunged his fingers into her. She gasped, then kissed him deeply, her tongue explore his and they moaned with anticipation. Jeremy kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear lobe. He felt her wetness drenching his fingers. He was hard again and the only thing he craved was to be inside her.
Diana gently pushed him on his back and climbed on top of him. She gave his cock a few smooth strokes, then eased herself down onto him. She bounced herself up and down on his shaft, slowly at first, so they could both enjoy the agonizing pleasure. Jeremy looked into her eyes as she bit her lip and slowly began rocking back and forth on him.
She placed her hands on his chest to gain better leverage, then shifted her hips so that the head of his cock would hit her g-spot repeatedly. She moaned sweetly, digging her nails into his chest. He grunted, and reaching up to place his hands on her hips, he helped her to continue the rocking motion.
Diana was working hard to make sure Jeremy enjoyed himself. She picked up the pace, then slowed back down, to allow herself to feel every inch of him sliding in and out of her. While he enjoyed her taking control, he wanted to cum inside her again. He rolled over on top of her, pinning her arms above her head.
She let out a giggle and wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing him to plunge as deep as possible. Jeremy loved seeing her restrained by his hands; he’d often dreamed of it. But the reality was even better.
Diana felt the same; she’d always wanted Jeremy to take control. She knew he had a kinky side and she ached for him to use her, as he’d told her brother about the encounters he had with women. Jeremy moved his hand from hers and placed it on her chest. He wanted to take hold of her neck, but he resisted the urge. He didn’t want to scare her. He’d only just begun to know her as the sexy woman she had become.
Seeing the concentration on his face, Diana knew he was completely focused on making her cum. She moved her hands down to his wrist and applied more pressure to her chest. “Choke me Jeremy” she pleaded.
Jeremy tuned out her plea. He didn’t want to hurt her. He saw her as so delicate and pure that he couldn’t bear the thought of treating her as he had his previous submissives. He knew that if it was something she wanted, they would have to work up to it. Instead he moved his hand off of her chest to her clit and massaged it as he fucked her harder.
Diana arched her back and let out a half moan, half scream as she came on him. Jeremy continued to pound her, and felt her shake below him. He scooped her into his arms, sat back on his knees, and bounced her on his cock as he buried his head in her chest. Diana let out groans and grunts as she came over and over again. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight. Buried deep inside her and hitting her cervix, he was barely moving in and out of her anymore. Diana came again, moaning in his ear, “Jeremy please cum for me, I want to feel you fill me up again.”
Within seconds Jeremy came hard into her, holding her down on his cock to make sure she got every last drop. They collapsed together on the bed, their matched breathing a symphony that filled the room. Diana rolled over and dropped her head onto his chest. “Thank you. That was amazing!” she giggled, tracing her fingers up and down his chest.
Jeremy smiled down at her, “Thank you for being here for me.”
Diana quickly fell asleep, leaving Jeremy alone with his thoughts. Reality was starting to set in. He had just fucked his best friend’s sister. He began to panic at the thought of James finding out. James would surely kill him if he found out. His mind drifted from James back to Diana. What was this? Was it now a thing between them? Did she now expect him to be her boyfriend?
He gently moved her off his chest and snuck out of the room to wash his face. Looking at himself in the mirror he felt ashamed. He had let his emotions get the better of him, and Diana was the casualty. Before heading off to his room he peeked through the door at Diana sleeping. She really was the most beautiful woman he had ever been with, but he felt there were about to be severe consequences to his actions.
Diana was not surprised when she woke the next morning to find that Jeremy was not in bed with her. Perhaps the previous night had been a one-time thing. They were both lonely and Jeremy was dealing with heavy emotions.
“It was fun,” she giggled to herself, “But it’s only a one-time thing.”
She got dressed and went down to the kitchen to make breakfast. Jeremy could smell the coffee brewing from his room, which caused his stomach to growl. He wanted to avoid Diana as much as possible, but knew it would be an impossible task. He laid in bed looking up at the ceiling, letting the aroma of the coffee pique his senses.
When he couldn’t stand it any longer, he threw on his robe and went down to the kitchen and saw Diana making pancakes. Even in oversized pajama pants and sweatshirt and her hair in a messy bun she was still the most breathtaking woman he had ever seen.
“Good Morning Jeremy, coffee is ready and the pancakes will be done shortly, if you’ll set the table.” Her voice was very sweet. He could hardly believe it was the same voice that moaned and begged for him to cum inside her the night before.
Jeremy got to the coffee pot first and poured himself a cup. He stood back and watched as Diana spooned another pancake into the pan. He hadn’t noticed how gracefully she moved. It was as if she was conducting an orchestra. “Do you have some coffee or should I pour you a cup?”
Diana turned and looked at him, her warm smile making him blush. “I don’t drink coffee, it’s all yours.”
When she turned back to focus on the stove, Jeremy pulled two plates from the cupboard and set the table. Diana seemed relaxed and natural. How could that be? He was anxious and worried about what last night meant to her.
Diana finished making breakfast and sat down with Jeremy to eat. She smiled as she ate, “How are you feeling today?”
Jeremy looked up from his food, “Diana, about last night. I don’t know what your expectations are going forward, but I don’t think I’m ready for any type of relationship.”
“Jeremy, I know last night was a one-time thing. You were lonely and you needed someone. There’s no need to stress yourself out about it.”
Jeremy felt his entire body relax. It wasn’t how he would’ve put it, but he was glad they were on the same page. They finished breakfast, then Diana made her way to her room while Jeremy laid on the couch and watched the snow fall outside. He knew he wouldn’t be going anywhere any time soon, as the snow wasn’t expected to stop for at least another day. He didn’t know when he would be able to go home to be with his family. He felt guilty about last night, not only because Diana was completely understanding about the thing, but also because he shouldn’t have been fucking her while he was grieving.
His thoughts quickly shifted from guilt to the way Diana looked in his arms as she fell asleep. Jeremy thought it had been settled at breakfast. She had said not to worry about it, but he did. What if she told James, or her parents? He might never see her again.
We’re grown-ass adults, he thought to himself, She can choose who she sleeps with, and who she wants to be with.
He heard Diana moving around in her room and he wondered what she was doing.
When she went to her room after breakfast, Diana tried reading, but it was impossible. Her mind kept wandering to thoughts of Jeremy. It was a one-night thing, she told herself, a fantastic one-night thing. But she kept thinking about how good it felt to ride him, how hard he made her cum when he was playing with her ass. With every image crossing her mind she felt butterflies between her legs.
A warmth spread throughout her body as she felt herself getting wet. She still felt his kisses on her skin, and she could still smell the scent of his cologne on her pillow. She reached into her nightstand and took out her vibrator and her favorite dildo. She used the vibrator on her nipples. It felt amazing, and her pussy throbbed with excitement. When her nipples were sufficiently hard, she moved the vibrator down to her inner thighs. The closer the vibrations got to her lips the more she moaned.
She tried to be quiet, but she also wondered what would happen if Jeremy heard her. She gently placed the vibrator on her clit, remembering the way Jeremy had played with it the night before. It wasn’t nearly the same, but Diana felt herself growing wetter as the vibrator pulsed. When she was wet enough, she moved the dildo between her legs. She pressed the head just inside her pussy; she loved feeling the pressure caused on her entrance.
She teased her hole, barely putting the tip in and pulling it back out, until she couldn’t take it any longer. She plunged the dildo inside her as far as it would go, her eyes rolled back in her head, and she moaned. All the teasing she had done made her pussy swell, ready to burst at any moment. With the dildo fully inside her she moved the vibrator down in an attempt to push it inside her as well. Diana was so tight she couldn’t fit both in at the same time, and eventually turned off the vibrator, leaving her to fuck herself with the dildo. She moved it in and out of her, feeling every inch of it filling her up then pulling out of her. leaving her gushing with juice.
Jeremy listened outside her door, heard her moan and grunt, and best of all he could hear how wet she was. He felt himself getting hard, and decided he had to see what Diana was doing. He quietly opened the door a crack and peered into the room. Diana was lost in the act of fucking herself, but she was in the perfect position for Jeremy to see her dripping wet pussy glistening in the light.
He pulled his cock out and began to stroke it. The thought of joining her crossed his mind, but she had said it was a one-time thing. It was exciting, standing outside her door watching her as if she was his personal porn star. The noises she was making, the sound of her juices, made Jeremy stroke himself harder. He wanted to burst through the door and get on his knees to eat her, but he held back.
As if it had been planned, Jeremy came at the same time as Diana. He saw her fall back onto the bed, giggling as she caught her breath. How did this dirty angel ever go under my radar, he thought to himself.
Diana stood up, threw on her bathrobe and started walking towards the door. Jeremy turned to tiptoe away, but his foot hit a creaky floorboard. Diana stopped and she realized her door was open slightly. A smile crept across her face, “Did you enjoy the show?”
Jeremy flushed red from embarrassment as he continued to walk away. At least Diana found humor in the situation.
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Love,
Dahlia 🌹
