Of the GoodNovel stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends (Alyssa). The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 70. Let's read the author's Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends (Alyssa) GoodNovel story right here.
Nikolai
When I slip back into King's room, Alyssa's still naked and asleep, bundled up in the covers. I hate to wake her up when she hasn't had enough to sleep, but Gray's demanding we be there in an hour.
"Sweet girl, wake up," I whisper, leaning down to kiss her shoulder as I gently pull the covers away from her body.
She mumbles something incoherent, rolls over, and pulls the covers back up. The sound of her soft snoring makes me chuckle. "C'mon, baby," I urge quietly, trailing my fingers along her smooth skin. "We really need to get moving. Your brother is an impatient asshole."
Still, no response.
Hmm. Maybe she needs more motivation.
A better alarm clock.
With a smirk, I flip her onto her back, careful not to move her too roughly. She groans in protest, and I can see the exhaustion clinging to her features. She's likely too sore from last night to be fucked again, but all I want right now is to taste her. Without King, just this one. Just me and her.
Leaning in between her legs, I inhale deeply, and the moment my nostrils flare with the sweet scent of her, I can't resist.
I sink my tongue between her holds, letting the heat of her pussy envelop me. A strangled moan escapes her, and she opens her legs wider, giving me better access.
"Good fucking girl," I praise, licking and sucking her pussy like there's no fucking tomorrow. I mean, it's a possibility when I'm touching her without King's permission. He's going to be pissed. He's going to punish me. Maybe even involve her.
My cock twitches at the thought.
"Fuck," Alyssa whimpers, arching off the bed so she can grind against my face. "This isn't the worst way to wake up."
"Sorry, sweet girl. I couldn't help myself." My voice is a low growl as I bury my face deeper between her legs, relishing the way she grips my hair, pulling me closer.
"Apologize with your fucking tongue," she breathes out, laughing softly between moans. "Yes. Just like that, Niko. That feels so fucking good. Don't stop!"
Her words make pre-cum weep from my aching dick.
Shit. She definitely isn't the only one with a praise kink.
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