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I said, Ialmostforgot. Almost.
My stepbrother wanted his cock inside me, and I was more than happy with that. I’d topped more than I’d bottomed, but I actually didn’t have a preference one way or the other. As long as we both had a good time—and I had no doubt that with Huxley, we would.
While I recovered, though, I wanted to talk to him. We’d gradually been opening up to each other ever since our hostilities had dimmed, but I wanted more. I wanted everything. For him to share all his secrets and know I’d keep them hidden. And in return, I’d trust him with mine.
“Hux? What was it like for you when you found out about your dad and my mum?”
He stiffened against me, and I quickly placed a kiss to the side of his head, my arm tightening around him.
“You don’t have to answer,” I reassured him. While I wanted him to open up to me, I didn’t want to make him uncomfortable.
“It’s okay. I…I wasn’t expecting it.” His exhaled breath skittered across my throat. “It wasn’t good. My parents…they fought about it a lot. I didn’t get on with my dad at the time, and my mum…I thought she was on my side.” His voice dropped to a whisper. “Then she left, and she didn’t even ask if I wanted to go with her. I guess she didn’t love me enough.”
“Huxley.” I wrapped both of my arms around him, holding him as close as I could. I wanted to take all of his hurt away.
We spoke a little more about how we’d felt, finding out about their relationship, and although most of what Huxley said had been what my mum had told me, I hadn’t realised the depth of his pain and sadness until that point.
Something he’d said the other day clicked into place. He’d told me he wasn’t used to anyone worrying about him. How could his parents go through life not letting their only son know just how fucking special he was? Yeah, from what he, his dad, and my mum had told me, he’d fucked up in the past and had a tendency to go off the rails, but that didn’t mean he wasunlovable. He was fucking amazing. Talented, gorgeous, interesting, and he cared deeply—which anyone could see if they took the time to actually get to know the real him.
“Hux?” I stroked down his arm. Touching him like this wasn’t enough. I needed more.
“Yeah?”
I want to show you that you mean so much to me. “I want you to fuck me.”
His sapphire eyes darkened, lust filling his gaze. Without another word, he rolled over so he was on top of me. We were both naked, and the second his hard length made contact with the inside of my thigh, my own cock responded, my body taking over, with everything in me wanting to feel him inside me, to bare myself to him in the most intimate way I could imagine.
“Cole,” he murmured against my lips, capturing my mouth in a kiss that quickly turned hot and hungry. I pulled him closer, my hands all over his body as he deepened the kiss, grinding his hips down against mine.
Breaking away from his tempting mouth, I ran my hands down his back to grip his gorgeous ass, loving the feel of him beneath my palms. I wanted him so fucking badly. “I wanted this to be slower than when we fucked in the kitchen, but I can’t wait, Hux. Need you inside me now.”
Pushing himself upright to straddle my thighs, he ran a hand through his hair, making it stick out in crazy directions as he stared down at me. My gaze tracked over his body, all the way down to the evidence that he wanted this as much as I did. His gaze followed mine, and he bit down on his lip, his hand coming out to wrap around both of our cocks.
“Fuuuck.” My head fell back, my eyes closing as he stroked us both together,slow and so fucking maddening. “Stop teasing,” I gasped when he dragged his thumb across the head of my dick, making me tremble with pure fucking need. He laughed, and it was so bright and genuine it gave me butterflies.Thatwas something I’d never experienced during sex.
I was in so deep with this boy.
Thankfully for us both, Huxley decided not to torture us any longer, grabbing lube and a condom, and then lowered himself down onto the bed. I widened my legs, angling my hips to give him better access, so fucking happy and excited that we were getting to do this. If I only had one word to describe how I felt, it waseuphoric.
His head dipped, his mouth opening to take the tip of my cock inside his warm, wet heat while his lubed fingers gently circled my hole. As one of his fingers slowly pressed inside me, his other hand curved around the base of my dick, all while his tongue slid across the underside of my cockhead in a slow drag that made my eyes roll back in my head. I made a mental note to give him a reward later for multitasking. Maybe it was all that singing and playing guitar at—oh,fuck. Why was I eventhinkingabout that when he was pressing another finger inside me along with the first, so fucking carefully, brushing across my prostate and sending sparks right through my body?
“More.” I gripped his shoulder, digging my fingers into the muscle. “Please.”
His head came up, and he gave me a slow, dirty smile, scissoring his fingers and stretching me out before he worked a third finger inside. “I like hearing you beg.”
Yeah, I bet he did, the fucker. “Get on with it. I want your dick inside me. I’m ready.”
Our gazes held, and his pupils were so fucking blown, his eyes hazy and heavy-lidded with lust, but there was a curve to his lips as he looked down at me that I could only describe as fond. Was he feeling something more to this connection too? Maybe it was in my head because I was already dick-drunk, and he wasn’t even inside me yet.
Withdrawing his fingers, he gently pushed my legs up towards me, smearing lube over my shin in the process, and then began to press inside. It had been a little while since I’d bottomed, so I concentrated on staying relaxed and breathing evenly, bearing down slightly as he entered me.
When he was all the way in, we both took a minute to adjust. I was so full, his cock throbbing inside me, hot and hard and perfect. “How do you feel so fucking good?” he muttered, his brows pulled together in a way that seemed almost angry. It made me smile.
“Because I’m just that good,” I told him, earning me a glare and a sharp thrust of his hips that made me gasp. With a smirk, he did it again, and again, and then suddenly, we were in perfect rhythm with each other, moving like we’d done this a hundred times before, and it was everything.
“Cole.” He pushed at my leg with one hand, and I took the hint, letting my legs fall apart and then when he lowered his body to mine, I wrapped them around him. Now, the lengths of our bodies were pressed together, my dick finally getting some friction.
His face was so close to mine. Arching up, I took his mouth in a hard kiss. He moaned, thrusting harder, his dick somehow at the perfect angle to send those fucking sparks through my prostate. That, the feel of his body against mine, and the grind on my cock sent me flying over the edge. I was unprepared, and I came so fucking hard, my dick pulsing cum between our bodies, my lungs gasping for breath. “Huxley…you fucking…”
