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“So needy,” I say, his head falling back once again, his neck muscles strained and his abdominal muscles tightening. My fingers slide between his cheeks to press against his pucker. He jolts and his cock twitches in my grip making me growl as he thrusts in both directions, chasing the feeling of my hand on his cock and my fingers on his hole. I stroke him harder, moving my fingers from his hole to his mouth. “Suck,” I order, and he does, moaning around me. Then my fingers are at his hole again and I’m sliding them in. He shakes as they enter him, his hands on my shoulders still, riding this wave of pleasure, and a feeling of euphoria washes over me that I am the one giving him this. That my touch makes him come so undone.
“You’re so beautiful, little brother,” I tell him, the words making my own cock jerk. Why is that so fucking hot? I don’t know, but somehow, doing this with the knowledge that we’re stepbrothers is such a fucking turn on. He’s my stepbrother and he’s mine. My fingers are in his ass, my hand is wrapped around his cock, and he’s about to come for me.
“Please,” he whines, and I realize he’s waiting for my permission. I growl at the control he's giving me.
“Look at me, Sebastian,” I tell him, my voice firm. His gaze meets mine, and I’m left breathless at the sight of his flushed face and his hair dampened with sweat. “I want you to come hard for me, little brother. I want your panties soaked, do you understand? I want them so coated in your cum that they are dripping, and when they are I’m going to take them off of you and lick them clean. Would you like that?” His pupils dilate and he nods.
“Such a good boy,” I say and his cock jerks in my grip. “Now kiss me, and don’t stop until you’re coming.” He presses his lips to mine and kisses me deeply as I continue to stroke him and finger fuck him, wishing I had more hands so I could take his face in mine. His body shakes and he whimpers into my mouth as I feel a hot pool of liquid hit my hand just as his ass clenches around my fingers. “Yes,” I praise him, causing his ass to tighten around me once more, another spurt of cum shooting out to join the first. “Just like that, baby. So good.” My cock gets harder and harder as the cum fills his panties and leaks down my arm. My mouth is salivating, waiting to taste it.
“Such a good boy,” I say again, pressing kisses to his sweat slicked hair as he pants against my shoulder, trembling with the aftershocks of his release. “You came so well for me, baby. Such a good little slut.”
I begin to slide my fingers from him but he whimpers and tightens his hole around me again, this time on purpose. “I need to come out now,” I tell him. “Be a good boy and let me come out, Sebastian. Or you won’t get my cock.” He releases me immediately and I slide my fingers free of his heat.
“Stand for me so I can get those panties off you, baby. I want to taste you.” His dick twitches at my words despite the fact that he just had an explosive orgasm. He stands slowly on shaky legs and I scoot forward to slide his panties down, his soft cock slipping free, his naked body on display as he steps out of them, using my shoulders for balance.
His legs tremble, and he sinks to his knees as I lap greedily at the cum covered panties, his salty flavor exploding over my tastebuds. “Fuck, you taste good, little brother,” I growl. I’m so blissed out by his flavor that I barely hear his whimper. I lift my head and my eyes meet his before I glance down and see that he’s fully erect again. And if I thought him being on his knees for me before was a vision, it’s nothing compared to right now, with him naked and hard, begging for a taste of himself.
He whimpers once more, his gaze on my mouth. “You want to taste yourself on me, baby?” I ask, and he nods, already moving forward. I take his face in my hands and slide my tongue in his mouth. He moans like a whore as I let him suck on my tongue, needy and desperate. His cock is leaking precum by the time I pull away.
“God, you dirty little slut, just can’t get enough, can you?” He shakes his head, and I pull him up and into my lap once more before wrapping my arms around him and lowering him to the sofa on his back. His legs spread immediately and I growl at the sight of his hole already stretched and fluttering for me.
“Such a fucking whore,” I growl and he whimpers. I don’t ask him to talk, because I honestly don’t think he can right now. He just wants to be filled and used and I can give him that. I lower my face and his legs tremble in anticipation. I spread his cheeks and am gifted with the sweetest moans and gasps of pleasure when my tongue brushes against his taint, then up his sack and the length of his shaft. Then I’m moving back down and lapping at his entrance, nipping and sucking, before sliding my tongue inside and hearing him shout. I eat him out until he’s a trembling whining mess, and then pull out and dig in his pants for his wallet since mine is in my bedroom. He whimpers at the loss.
“I’m coming, baby,” I tell him. “Gonna fill your slutty little hole.” I find what I need and slick my cock up with lube after sliding on the condom. Then I align myself with his entrance. “Put your legs over my shoulders,” I tell him, and he does. Fuck, what a sight. I push, watching as his hole swallows me. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I tell him. Every brush of his naked body against mine is sending bolts of electricity up my spine and making my head spin. “So good, baby,” I say again on a groan as I thrust. “You’re going to make me come so hard.”
As I look into his green eyes, feeling him against me, I wonder how I ever thought I could resist him. Why the fuck I was even trying? He’s beautiful and perfect and mine. And I was such a fool to fight this attraction, this need for him.
I know as I nudge his prostate again and again and hear him whimpering and moaning underneath me, that I would tear the world down to make him mine. I reach down and stroke his cock.
“Come with me, Sebastian,” I tell him. “Fuck, baby, come all over me. Cover me in your spunk, little brother.” He throws his head back as his orgasm crashes into him and I release at the same time, his cock twitching in my grip as he sprays all over my hand and my cock pulsing in his ass as his hole clenches around me.
His eyes are already closing by the time I’ve licked us clean, and I pull him into my arms, taking him with me as I lie on my back. He squirms slightly but nestles against me, and lets out a shuddering breath.
“Sleep, little brother,” I coo as I run my fingers through his hair once again, his head resting on my chest. “Sleep.”
Chapter Seven
SEBASTIAN
PRESENT DAY
I wake up in my bed, and realize Rome must have carried me here sometime in the night. His arm is wrapped around me from behind as he spoons me, and I can feel his morning wood against my ass. I wiggle against him, and he groans. Then I slip out of his grip and head for the shower.
I grin when I hear the shower door opening a second later, and then I’m being pressed against the wall as Rome’s mouth descends on mine. I can’t help the way I moan when his hands grip my face, his naked body aligned with mine. I feel something against my cheek, and realize it must be the wrapper of the condom he brought in with him, clutched in his hand. His wet cock slides over my now raging hard on and I groan deeper, that bone deep ache I feel for him intensifying. I feel my hole fluttering as if it knows exactly who is touching me and is begging for more. Begging to be filled.
He pulls away, leaving me breathless and so fucking hard. My cock strains towards him, twitching and aching, as if it’s a compass and Rome is its destination. His scent is filling the shower and I’m getting drunk off it, off of him as he rips the condom package open and slides it on.
Then he grips my wrists and pins them above my head as he sucks and licks on my skin, claiming me, before his lips are on mine again. The kiss is hard and messy and I think there’s more biting than actual kissing, but my heart is soaring. I grunt as he releases my wrists and grips my thighs, lifting me up. My legs wrap around him immediately, and he reaches for the bottle of lube next to my body wash. He pumps some onto his fingers and then I feel them sliding into my hole, stretching me, preparing me. His fingers are gone a moment later and he’s slicking up his cock. I gasp as he picks me up as if I’m nothing, moves me slightly, and then I’m moaning at the feel of his cock twitching against my entrance. I need this. God, do I need this. I want to feel him so badly.
He strokes me as his mouth moves to my neck and he bites down, making me cry out. Then he’s growling as he works his way down my chest, leaving marks as he goes. The shower wall is cool against my back, in stark contrast to the warm water beating down on us as he sucks on my nipples, making me shake, my head thrown back as he devours me inch by inch.
Slowly, ever so slowly, his cock starts to slide into me, and I jolt at the intense pressure and the way he’s stretching me to fit around him. He’s not small by any means, and the mixture of pain and pleasure is so heady I can’t stop trembling. “Fuck,” I say. “Fuck, Ro, it hurts so good. Need you, big brother.” A low growl emanates from his throat.
“Oh, shit!” I cry out as he bottoms out, impaling me on his cock.
“Here’s what’s going to happen,” he says. “I’m going to fuck you until you are screaming my name and coming so hard I have to carry you to your bed. And then we’re going to have a talk, and then I’m going to fuck you again. Understand?”
I nod. “Yes,” I pant. “God, please, Ro, fuck me.” What the talk we have to have is about, I have no idea, and frankly I really don’t care. I just need him inside me right now more than I need to breathe.
