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Chapter 137 – The Perfect Spiral Novel Free Online by Ashley Constantine

Posted on September 29, 2025 by admin

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“What? Oh, sorry, I thought- I thought that’s what you wanted? Sorry, I’ll just-“I start to get up, embarrassed that I misread the situation. God, why am I such an idiot-

“I’m going to make love to you.”

My eyes widen in surprise at his words. He’s going to make love to me? Holy shit! What? He reaches into his drawer, pulling out a foil-wrapped condom.

He slips his boxers off, and I finally get a glimpse of the tantalizing V-line that leads to his arousal. He’s hard, and I can’t help but stare.

“Wow…” I murmur, making him chuckle. He unwraps the condom, rolling it onto his length. “How the hell is that going to fit in me?” I stammer.

“It will, baby doll. I’ll be gentle. I won’t hurt you,” he promises. He’s on top of me, one hand teasing my breast while the other explores my body.

I let out soft moans, the cool air of the room contrasting with the heat of his touch. His hand slips down to my core, his fingers circling my sensitive nub.

“You’re soaking wet for me, baby doll,” he whispers against my skin, his breath hot against me. His movements become faster, leading me towards the edge of an intense orgasm.

But not yet. He teases me, letting me build up, my moans filling the room.

“Knox… Oh god,” I moan, making him smile against my skin. He knows exactly what he’s doing, and he loves to tease me.

He pulls away, licking his fingers, my taste on them. “You taste so delicious, baby doll. Just like the last time,” he murmurs. He teases my entrance with his arousal, and I whimper, desperate for him.

“This is actually happening. Are you sure about this, baby doll?” he asks, his jaw tense, hoping I won’t change my mind. But I want nothing more than for him to be inside me.

I’m about to make love with my brother’s best friend, the guy I’ve despised for years. Oh, how the tables have turned.

With a nod, I accept his hand, guiding him gently into me.

“Are you okay, Alex? Tell me if I’m hurting you,” he murmurs, a hint of worry etched on his face. I pull him closer, our lips meeting in a kiss that tastes faintly of me.

“I’m okay, Knox,” I assure him, encouraging him to fill me completely. He begins to move, a slow rhythm that hits all the right spots.

His grunts of pleasure fill the room, his hand exploring my body. His touch sends shivers down my spine, a delicious tingle that makes me crave more.

“Fuck, Alex, you’re still so tight! How?” His moan is deep, filled with desire.

“Drew and I didn’t have sex a lot-“

“Fuck! If you were mine, I’d never let you leave the bed.” His words are punctuated by a thrust, the pace gradually increasing. The friction of his skin against mine sends waves of pleasure coursing through me.

Our bodies are slick with sweat, our moans mingling in the air. We kiss again, a battle of tongues as he continues his rhythm.

Pulling back slightly, he whispers, “You’re so beautiful, Alex.” His lips pepper my face with small kisses, his smile infectious. I can’t help but mirror his joy.

My head falls back as his pace quickens, my legs wrapping around his waist. The sensation is overwhelming, my head spinning, stars dancing in the darkness.

“Fuck, Alex! I’m so close,” he grunts.

“Oh, shit, Knox! Yes, right there! Right there!” I plead, and he obliges, his pace quickening even more. His hands slam onto the headboard above me, gripping it with all his strength.

“Knox! Fuck! Faster! Faster! Yes!” My nails dig into his back, eliciting a hiss and a bite of his lower lip.

“Shit! Baby doll! You feel amazing,” he moans, his words only serving to turn me on more. The pleasure builds, his length hitting my spot over and over again, my clit throbbing in time with his thrusts.

His pace remains steady, the sound of our bodies meeting echoing in the room. The pleasure is building, threatening to consume me.

“Oh, Knox, I’m close!” I whimper, the anticipation building inside me. He grips my waist, his pace increasing to the point where the headboard is banging against the wall and the bed is shaking.

My body is slick with sweat, the cool air of the room causing me to shiver. My nipples are hard, one hand squeezing my breast while the other traces the V of his abs.

“Fuck, Alex! Hold it out! Say my name when you cum, baby! Cum hard for me.” His words are a command, a plea, and I know I won’t be able to hold back much longer.

As I near my peak, my breath comes in short, ragged gasps. The pressure builds, threatening to explode.

And then it does.

“Knoooox! Ohhhhhhh,” I moan, my hips bucking, toes curling as I grip the sheets with one hand, the other scraping his abs.

The pulse of my orgasm rips through me, my walls tightening around him. Pleasure courses through my body, spreading out from the epicenter he’s created.

My body is still shaking from the intensity of my orgasm, moans escaping my lips as he continues to thrust, prolonging the pleasure, My walls pulse around him, and he lets out a roar of his own.

“Fuuuuuck, Alex!” The headboard splinters under his grip as he releases inside me, collapsing onto me, panting.

I know he’s careful to keep most of his weight off me, not wanting to crush me. We lie there, panting, staring at each other. I brush his hair back from his sweaty face, cupping his cheek.

His eyes are the brightest I’ve ever seen, clear and mesmerizing.

That was, without a doubt, the best sex I’ve ever had. My heart is still racing, slowly calming as time passes.

“Wow,” I breathe, earning a smile from him that could make any woman’s knees weak. He kisses me again.

“My thoughts exactly, baby doll.” He rolls onto his back, staring up at the ceiling as he tries to catch his breath.

We just had sex.

Knox and I just had sex.

He was inside me, and I loved every moment of it.

I just had sex with my brother’s best friend.

His arms wrap around me, pulling me up his body until we’re face to face. I rest my cheek on his chest, listening to the wild beating of his heart.

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