Which brother should I choose

When I creak opened my eyes, I saw a wall of muscles in front of me, which I trusted my nose on it a second ago. I felt strong arms around my waist and under my legs, I was being carried, but I was feeling dizzy and couldn't muster the strength to object to it. Sandalwood scent mixed with something spicey, which I was too high to detect, was filling my nose.

I lifted my head to see my savior, but I only managed to see his jaw. A strong jaw. I wrapped my arms around his sturdy neck and supported myself a little bit higher. He felt my movement,

"Are you okay?" he said with a tone laced with concern.

I looked up again, he slightly tilted his head towards me, then I saw a part of his face. The part that I saw was a handsome man. But I was not able to focus enough to wrap my mind around who he was. Familiar, definitely but I couldn't make

sure.

"Geeezzz, you are handsssome!" I drawled. The words were not sounding as I wanted to but I was having a hard time rolling my tongue in my mouth. He smiled at my words, then I saw a dimple next to his mouth. Was he Matt? My heartbeat fastened.

"You shouldn't drink if you are this bad with alcohol."

I didn't like to be told what to do. My drunk brain was foggy and furious.

"I didn't knnooow I was, okay? And it's noone of youur businesses." he chuckled again. I was about to start a fight when I felt soft mattresses under me.We were in a dark room, he couldn't turn on the lights, maybe his hands were too full, well, with me. He gently dropped me on a bed. He was drawing himself to leave me there then I instinctively grabbed his arm. He halted, as suspended on me. I needed to see his whole face. I needed to know who he was. I extended my hands to his face and turned his face to me.

Two piercing eyes fixed on me instantly. The room was so dark, but I could see his features vaguely. His hair was falling on his brows, his cut out cheekbones warming the insides of my palms. His plump lips were slightly open with surprise and something else I couldn't put my finger on. I knew him, I knew my savior very well. Even though I didn't look this devastating face from this close before, I knew this beautiful face by heart. The gap between our faces was getting shorter, and I felt like I was drawn to him. Like his lips were magnets and my mere lips were iron, which has no option but to be drawn to him.

The more the gap has been closed, the more I felt his intoxicating breath on my face. I didn't know if it was alcohol. But I was doing nothing to stop it. Or maybe I was drawing him closer to me. I haven't kissed anyone before. I haven't been close this much to anyone. He was suspended on me on his elbows, which were placed at the two sides of my shoulders. His body above the waist was naked. His huge, muscular body was trapping me between him and bed. Like a human cage. But I wasn't afraid. I wanted this closeness, I liked it.

His face inched its way forward and forward, but he stopped right before my face. He looked like struggling. He was contemplating but I wasn't. I was drunk and daring for the first time in my life. I closed the last gap between us and put my mouth on his. After that, it was insanity.

As soon as my mouth closed on his, an animalistic growl left his chest. All I did was touch his mouth and the rest was not in my control anymore. He grabbed my nape with one of his hands and pressed his mouth on me fervently. Like if he didn't kiss me he would die. His lips pressed on mine opened, and his tongue started to search entry to my mouth. I didn't know what I was doing, I only obeyed this silent plea and opened my mouth slightly. That was all he needed. He dug his tongue into my mouth and started searching every corner and every bit with it. My head went even more dizzier. My mind wasn't capable of following up my body and my feelings. I was melting. The touch of his tongue in my mouth was driving me crazy. I felt like I was in a desert for a very long time, and his kiss was the water. I didn't even know I needed this for too long, and I was afraid to lose it now. I wrapped my arms around his strong neck and pulled him closer. He willingly took this demand and flushed his heavy body on me. We parted for a second to have some air. In this minuscule moment he looked at my face, my swollen lips and with a hunger expression he assaulted again. And I was still fighting to see the whole face of him despite the darkness.

Our mouths collided one more time. Our teeths crushed each other, our tongues found eachother again, but to my surprise, he pulled his tongue out for a second, then I understood why. He pulled my lower lip in his mouth and bit it. Not tenderly, he bit it hard and I felt the metallic taste of blood in my mouth. I would have thought biting was not a sexual thing, well I was wrong. With his bite, I was a mess, writhing and crawling for more. What was more of it I didn't know but I wanted it. I felt a burning sensation between my legs. Unbearable. His hands started darting around on my body, and his palm found my breast. He squeezed it as giving me another wave of pleasure with pain. I moaned. My voice muffled in his mouth. But this turned him more and he started grinding between my legs. On the exact point that I need him. I was only wearing a swimsuit and he was wearing shorts. There wasn't much fabric between us, and it was making me feel his throbbing thick member precisely. It was rubbing on my pussy and I was about to blank out with pleasure and need.

His mouth left my mouth finally, maybe if I could get enough air, I could think clearer I thought. But not for long. When his mouth landed on my neck and started sucking it, the last bits of reason left the ship. His teeth grazed on my skin drawing goosebumps through all my body. He closed his mouth on my neck again. Sucking the sweet point between my neck and my shoulder, and at that moment, he poked between my legs with his giant member.

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"Oww!" I cried with surprise. I felt him smiling onto my neck. And he did it again. Another

"Ohww!" left my lips. I don't know when he lowered the strap of my swimsuit and freed my breasts, I only recognized it when he halted and distanced himself enough to see them. He was hovering above me. His huge torso was shining under the moonlight while his face stayed in the shadows more threateningly. He seemed like a Greek god to me. He was looking at me as intensely as I watched him. He looked at my breasts as an artist marveling at a masterpiece or a hungry man looking to feast. I instinctively tried to hide them with my arms. I saw a darkened expression crossed from his eyes. He hissed in displease.

"Never! Hide my meal from me!" he said angrily. Meal? It didn't take long to understand what he meant. He instantly grabbed my wrists and pulled my hands above my head with one of his hands, leaving my breasts shieldless and assaulted them instantly with his mouth. He took one of my breasts into his mouth wholly. My small breasts didn't challenge him to fit into his mouth. He swallowed my whole breast into his mouth and flicked my nipple with his tongue. I was not myself anymore, I was a writhing and sobbing mess. I was moaning meaninglessly. I was not in my right mind anymore.

He freed one breast and continued to the other. I was writhing for a little bit more friction. I needed it and I didn't even know why? He lifted his face from my breasts and smiled at me with those gorgeous dimples I adored most. "Pleeaasee!" I begged. I didn't even know what I was begging for.

He lowered his head to my neck again, pecked it with affectioned kisses.

"What do you want Alice," he whispered into my ear with a husky voice sending chills down through my spine and curling my toes.

"Pleasee" I begged again. He was positioned between my legs but refused to move. I was in agony now. I wanted him to grind again on my core desperately. He lowered his head to my breasts and asked one last time against my breast, sending chills throughout my body.

"What do you want, Alice?"

"Please" I said. His mouth clasped around my nipple as jolting me in pleasure.

"Ahh! yes." I whispered. He deepened the work on my nipple and started grazing it with his teeth.

A whimper tore from my mouth. I needed to cry his name. I wanted to test his name on my tongue.

"Matt!" I whimpered again.

He stilled instantly. I didn't understand what happened. He just froze on me. Lifeless. And in a second, his weight on me vanished, I just heard the bang of the closing door after him. What just happened now?