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Let me Love You (Let me Love you Again Book 2)

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They were all raised together, sons of brothers, best friends. They knew each other all their lives, they loved each other, but what did that mean?

Axel, handsome, smart, with a secret that hasn’t been revealed yet, a secret that could change his life forever, a secret that could clear up that mess of conflicting feelings that he was just having, that made him feel bad because he felt f*****g wrong, wrong in feeling what he felt for HER. She was always present in his life, he called her cousin because he thought she was, but she was? Was it possible to have such strong feelings for someone who was connected to you by blood? But was she? And yet, she was the only person who helped him, the only person who got him out of his crisis, who calmed his head when he started thinking too much, creating the chaos that kept him awake. Emma was his sleeping pill, his tranquility, his peace, and the heartbeat that made his heart live.

And then there was Megan, sweet little Megan. That woman who had always been there, who had always been there for him, that person who had forced her way into his heart and knew that without her he would not move on, and maybe she was the right pill to get over Emma, so he could step up and really see how wrong his feelings were. Maybe she was the right person for him. But Megan was chaos, disorder, madness, and inability to control and he did not like to lose control, he wanted order, order that only Emma had ever managed to give him.

Ali a mind first of all, away from the heart, away from pain. She never let her feelings control her, she didn’t want to get hurt, and she never would let anyone get inside that part of her and hurt her. But there was him, there was Miles, there had always been only him, and he had tried so hard that by now she had become accustomed to his presence, to have him in her bed, but what would have happened if Miles had found something better? Someone who could give him what Ali never did in all those years? Would Alison have understood how important he really was to him or let him fly away from her?

Liam had eyes always and only for one person, but that person never looked at him, her attention was focused on someone else, and Liam had done nothing but remain silent, let that love consume him silently until he met her, Ellen. She was everything a man could want in a woman, everything he wanted to have, she consumed him, destroyed him, used him, turned him around in her hands, sucking every single thing inside him, turning him completely into another person, darker, darker, until the one that made him did not disappear completely at the mercy of his hands.

But what would have happened if that love, that little flash of light had returned when he least expected it? If he had awakened in him that something he thought was lost forever? Who would have chosen Liam? The beautiful and gloomy that would probably lead him to destruction, or that childish love that brought him joy and peace in his heart and soul?

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This is Let Me Love You, the following story of Let Me Love You Again!

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Prologue
Ali " Can you Promise me, you won’t make a mess? And don’t lie to me Ali, I know you’re having a party, I was the first to do it at your age, but please don’t let anyone into the office and into our room, especially the office. Tell your brother to lock the door," Dad said on the other side of the phone. I turned my eyes and looked for Axel "Yes, Dad, as soon as I find him I tell him to go close the office but I’m sure he has already done it, you know how psychopathic he is," I said with a sigh. "Alison don’t call your brother a psychopath," I heard he saying. "Okay okay, he’s not a psychopath, he’s just a control freak," I said, snorting. "When I get back I want the house polished, Alison, I don’t care what magic you invent, but if I find a pin out of place, we’ll do the math," Mom said this time. "Okay okay, you know I’m an angel. Have fun and say hello to Adam. Bye!" I said by hanging up the phone to keep them from continuing. Mom and Dad had left to visit Adam in Canada where he was studying, of course, because the little and precious Adam had decided to go to another country to study, not just some f*****g college around here, no, he wanted the best and mom and dad always satisfied him. And now they had decided to do thousands of miles just to visit him, poor little thing. I snorted and looked around, I was sitting on the deck chair by the pool, in the garden of the house, while the music was pumping from the speakers, I understood the small cheek of the people who had come to that stupid party. I found my brother lying on a secluded bed, in dim light, where there was the French window leading to the living room, above him a blonde languidly rubbing herself on him while her face was in Axel’s neck, intent on kissing him, or at least I thought. Axel’s hands were resting on her bare skin, the girl wore only a miserable pair of jeans shorts and a top that left little to the imagination, Axel accompanied the movements of the girl’s pelvis above him, while he let herself be kissed and sucked the neck, but his eyes were bored, and pointed at the one around him, as usual. Axel’s look met mine and he smiled at me mischievously. I looked around and pointed at his phone before opening the chat with him and texting him. Close Dad’s office and their room. I wrote to him. Already done little sister. He answered immediately. For God’s sake go somewhere else, you make me want to throw up in the pool. I added later. I saw him roll his eyes and then pull the girl off, put her on the ground and got up, without saying a word, he opened the window door and entered. The girl immediately followed him like a little dog and together they vanished into the crowd of people inside the house dancing. I sighed and I cuddled on the deck, until but my sight was not obscured by a red paper glass and his scent wrapped me completely. I turned my eyes bored and I took the glass, without turning my head while I could hear him sitting next to my deck chair. "Are you keeping away from the crowd?" he asked. I could feel his look burning in my skin, he was staring at me as usual, but still I didn’t turn around. "I don’t like to see people huddling and rubbing against each other," I answered taking a sip of beer. "I didn’t think so, the other night at the club you liked to rub yourself everywhere" "The other night I wanted to f**k Miles, tonight I don’t care," I answered calmly. "And I came all this way just to see you tonight," he said, and I turned around. Miles' dark eyes were on me, his reddish hair was ruffled, like he’d run his fingers over and over. He was wearing a white shirt unbuttoned at the first buttons and light jeans. In spite of being extremely insufferable, I could only admit that Miles was hot, very hot, he always make me wet. "I thought you came for my brother," he said shrugging. "Your brother doesn’t have an ass like yours and he won’t give me an erection just by looking at him," he replied. "Oh I’m sure if I looked at him better it would be the opposite," I said innocently as I carried my glass to my lips and began to nibble at him. Miles' eyes rested on my lips, watching every movement, I saw him swallow some saliva and stiffen. Oh yeah. I had some tension to blow off. I passed my tongue over the glass and saw him bring a hand to the crotch, covering himself so as not to show that he was already getting hard. But it was too late. A few more words and I would take him to the room, f**k him and leave him out.  "Don’t tell me you came just for me," I said, fake sweetness. Miles' eyes came back up and met with my "I always come just for you," he winked. I laughed and put the glass on the floor and then stretched bored. "I want to f**k Miles," I said, turning to look at him. Miles stiffened for a second, then got up immediately coming towards me and lying on top of me on the deck chair, I turned my head to the side and he immediately rushed over my neck, licking and biting my skin, while with his hand he went down along my body and unbuttoned me of Jeans, and then put a hand under the fabric and touch the core with his fingers. I spread my legs and placed one on his side and then caressed his leg with the heel while he caressed me between my legs. I let him do it, needing that detachment, that distraction that he was very good at giving me. With her free hand he began to massage my breast, without taking his mouth off my neck. "I love you, Ali," she sighed. I puffed and pushed him away. "No bullshit, Miles, either we f**k or I’m going inside to find someone else," I said, getting up and going into the house. I went up the stairs quickly, dodging people perched on the steps, and I went to the second floor to my room. At the end of the corridor I saw the bathroom door open. My brother came out as he lifted the zipper of his pants. Behind him was the blond girl lifting from her knees and approaching the sink to rinse her mouth. I rolled my eyes and walked into my room, leaving the door open, I knew he was following me. No matter how much he tried to protect himself, he couldn’t help himself, couldn’t stay away, and I was fine with it. I took off my shirt and threw it on the ground. I heard the door behind me close and then the sound of the lock snapping. One arm surrounded my hips and his mouth immediately pounced at my neck. "What did we say about the other men, Ali?" he said in a hoarse voice while rubbing his hard c**k against my butt. I looked at the window, bored, "I never said you had the exclusive," I said as he stuck his hand in my pants, reminding me to caress me through the fabric of my panties. "No other men man, Ali, I don’t share, you belong to me, even if you don’t admit it. If I find out you’re f*****g someone else, I’ll leave, you won’t see me anymore," he said, sticking his finger under the underwear and gently touching me. "You could never stay away from me," I said with a sigh as I leaned my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes, Miles' finger between my legs sending electric shocks all over my body. "Don’t challenge me, Ali," Miles said, blocking his finger’s movements, I opened my eyes and turned my head towards his face, resting on his shoulder, "No one else" he whispered in my ear as his green, brown eyes sank into mine. I reached out and shoved it into his silky hair, pushing the back of his neck and joining our lips in a ravenous kiss. I heard Miles sigh as our tongues united and began to dance together. I turned in his arms, without taking my mouth from his and began to push him towards my bed, while with my fingers I unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt and then let it slide from his shoulders to the ground. I felt his body touch the bed and I pushed him to sit him down. Miles let himself fall on the mattress while I stood in front of him, I put my fingers inside my pants and, very slowly, I started to slide them down my legs, I saw his eyes follow my movements and in the meantime his hands went to the jeans button, He unbuttoned and pulled out his hard c**k, starting to jerk it slowly. I watched the movement of his hand and I licked my lips. I approached him and sited on him, then covered his hand with mine as I bent down with my face to kiss him passionately. Miles let go of his d**k, leaving me to jerk it, as his hands went to stick into my black hair, pushing my head against his mouth, devouring me completely. I groaned in his mouth, feeling the humidity going to wet my panties.  I left his d**k and pushed him towards the bed. I lay on top of him and kissed him again as I put my hands between our bodies. I moved my panties to the side with one hand and grabbed his d**k with the other, lifted the pelvis slightly and brought it to my entrance. Miles shivered under him as I pushed him in with one movement. We both groaned and tore off our lips, letting them graze just as I let flow into my body the feeling of him filling me completely, our eyes glued together. Miles grabbed my ass with his hands, with strength, he lifted me up and let me fall on him, with a precise and painful blow and I groaned, rolling my eyes backwards with pleasure. He grabbed my lip with his teeth and pulled me hard, causing me pain, until I felt the taste of my blood on my tongue and I felt more aroused. I pulled myself up and carried my hands behind my back, undoing my bra and throwing it to the ground. Miles looked at my body, from head to toe, his eyes wide and dark, full of desire. I put my palms on his warm chest and started to move my pelvis, throwing my head back every time I felt his c**k pulsating inside me. Miles laid his hands on my hips and let me do it for a while, when I lifted myself for the umpteenth time, as I was about to descend on him again, Miles pushed his hips upwards, coming to account for my movement and slamming inside me. I curled my fingers and put my nails in his flesh as a scream came out of my mouth. Together we took a hard and constant movement the noise of our moans was accompanied by that of the skin that slammed against each other. Miles pulled himself up, laid an open hand on my back and took a breast in his mouth and began to suck hard. I groaned harder and I stuck my fingers in his hair, pushing his head against my breast, needing that clutch. My butt was rubbing against his jeans giving me even more pleasure, I was bursting with enjoyment. Suddenly, Miles came out of me, grabbed me by the hips and threw me an all four on the bed. I groaned with pleasure at his sudden aggression, especially when he ripped my panties off and threw them to the ground. He rubbed the tip of his d**k into my slit before pushing it in with one movement. From that position it went much deeper and I escaped a moan more similar to a cry than anything else. Miles grabbed me by the hair and pulled me back, making me slam my back against his chest. "You’re mine Ali, remember it," he said, licking my neck before he started f*****g me hard again. He pushed me with my head, crushing met against the mattress, making sure my ass stayed in the air as he kept pushing relentlessly, Getting stronger, his balls slammed against my c******s and it didn’t take long before I completely disintegrated under him. I came relentlessly, squirting at him, I felt my liquid dripping between my thighs and wetting the bed as I screamed with pleasure, emptying myself completely as Miles kept pushing inside me, overpowering me with his body. He turned my head to the side and kissed me passionately as he continued to move his hips, continuing to fill me. My body relaxed but Miles did not stop, he pulled me up and sat down, spreading my legs while I rested my back against his chest, my eyes closed, still shaken by the orgasm that had just struck me. "You are mine" he repeated, grabbing me by the hips and moving quickly over him, penetrating me with strength and making me come again with a cry before he also emptied completely inside me, with a guttural and satisfied growl. I got chills of pleasure. ***** Miles My body relaxed and so Ali’s body, as soon as the wave of orgasm passed she lifted her ass, sliding me out of her and threw herself on the bed, lying on her belly and then covered herself with a blanket and closed her eyes. Her face was reddened, her hair was disheveled, and she was wonderful. I felt my heart galloping through my chest as I looked at her, still kneeling on the bed, my d**k wet from her fluids still outside, my breathing heavy and my pants down. Ali was lying there, her body sweating, trying to catch her breath, like we’d run a marathon. But it was always like this between me and her. We wore ourselves out, we destroyed ourselves, we completed each other. We were two tornadoes that together could destroy the world, passionate and strong. We couldn’t stay away from each other. I knew for she was like that, even if she didn’t want to admit it, I knew it was like that, I saw it in the way she looked at me every time we f****d, the moment she laid bare, not only in the body, but also in her soul. I could see that she felt the same way I did, and that awareness kept me going. The knowledge that she only wanted me, that she only had me. From the moment we had f****d for the first time. We were fifteen, we were at summer camp and we went for a swim in the river at night, secretly compared to the instructors, it had been Ali’s idea, it was always Ali’s idea. We were in the freezing water, completely naked, and before I knew it, we were kissing passionately. I didn’t even know what to do. I’d never been with anyone, but the moment my body touched Ali’s body, it started on autopilot, and it seemed like he knew exactly what to do, which was to give her pleasure, and from that night on, that’s all I had done. I had given her pleasure, only she existed for me and I knew that for her there had been only me, even if she tried to make me believe that there were others, there had never been. Because, even if she didn’t want to admit it, she loved me as much as I did, but she tried to hide from those feelings. She hid her true self behind a mask of bitchiness, because she was terrified of the possibility of being hurt, but don’t worry Baby, I will never hurt you. I collapsed on the bed and lay down next to her, placing a hand on her back. Alison opened her eyes, revealing the blue of her irises, the blue that made my knees tremble every time they collided with mine. There was that spark, that feeling that was also in mine, that vulnerability that she always and only showed to me, that I only held and guarded as if it were the most precious thing in the world. And it was. That spark suddenly faded and her eyes became darker, before she turned her head, like her whole body, and turned her gaze to the ceiling. "You can go, Miles," she said coldly. "Why?" I asked looking at her and placing a hand under her bare breast. "Why should you stay?" she asked. "Because I want it," I said with conviction. Ali snorted and closed her eyes, "Do what you want," she said, turning to the side and turning her back on me. I smiled and took off my pants, throwing them on the ground, then lying next to her under the covers. Slowly and carefully I approached and laid my lips on the nape of her still sweating neck, then placed a hand on her side. "I don’t want to f**k again," she sighed. "Neither do I, I just want to be here with you," I said while I approach her closely, until my chest was completely glued to her back. She didn’t say anything, she didn’t push me away. I heard her sigh and I smiled, closing my eyes happy to have the woman I loved in my arms.

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