Page 21 of Stepbrother Mine


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PRESENT DAY

We’re at the party for about twenty minutes and I’m standing in the kitchen drinking a soda when Mel approaches me with a concerned look on her face.

“I thought you said you and Rome were good,” she says in a hushed voice.

I blink. “We are.”

“Really? Cuz you guys have been acting weird around each other ever since you got here.”

“What?” I say. “What do you mean?”

“You haven’t touched each other at all.” She frowns. “You’re usually so touchy feely, but you’re sitting farther apart than ever, and you’ve been avoiding eye contact like you fucking hate each other.”

Oh, shit. Rome and I discussed not being overly affectionate while we were here so our friends wouldn’t suspect anything, but apparently we’ve taken that a little too far.

“We’re fine,” I say, giving her a smile. “I promise.”

“You sure?”

“Positive.” I set my drink down and make my way over to my brother where he’s sitting on the sofa talking and laughing with Nate and Tyler. I lean over and whisper in his ear and he throws his head back, laughing even harder. Then I straighten myself and make my way to the bathroom.

There’s a knock on the door a couple of minutes later. “Sebastian,” Rome calls. I open the door and pull him inside, locking it before I climb him like a fucking tree. He presses me up against the door and gives me that sexy as fuck smirk.

“Apparently we need to be more affectionate,” he growls, and I grin. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist as he starts to suck and lick on my neck, making me moan. I tilt my head back to grant him access.

“No marks,” I gasp. “They’ll notice.”

He growls in frustration but sucks softer. God, it feels so good. “You can mark me where they can’t see,” I say, and he groans as he unbuttons my shirt and latches his mouth onto my very hard nipple.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasp, as he sucks his marks onto my torso, his hand fisted in my hair. Moans and whimpers leave my lips as he continues to nibble, lick and tug on the hardened nubs. Fortunately the music in the main part of the house is so loud I don’t have to worry about anyone hearing me.

Rome pulls away, and his eyes are filled with heat and lust. I don’t know if he’s ever looked at me like this before, like he doesn’t just want me, but fucking needs me or he’ll suffocate.

He lowers me to the floor and grips my wrists, pinning them above my head before his mouth descends on mine again. He uses his other hand to cup my junk, and I groan as he fondles me through my shorts.

“I’m gonna fuck you so good you can’t walk straight, little brother.”

A moan escapes my lips as he strokes me. I’m so damn hard right now. “Then stop fucking teasing me and get to it,” I snap. He pulls me away from the door and spins me around before slapping my ass. Then my hands are pressed against the door and my ass is jutting out, waiting impatiently to be filled.

“Don’t be a brat,” he snarls. “Brats don’t get to be filled. Is that what you want, Sebastian?”

I shake my head. “No, I’m sorry, I’ll be good.” I can’t stand the thought of him not being inside me right now. This whole being polite thing if I want his dick is really a challenge sometimes.

“Good boy,” he purrs, then brushes his nose on that sensitive spot right behind my ear, his peppermint and black tea scent wafting over me and making my cock jerk, and I melt. God why do I love that so much? It makes not being a sassy brat completely worth it, to hear him call me his good boy.

He reaches in front of me and pops the button on my shorts, then slides my zipper down. I hiss as it skates against my erection, and he chuckles. “Love that I make you so hard,” he murmurs and I shiver.

“Fuck me, please,” I almost growl as my shorts fall to the floor.

“Patience, little brother,” he murmurs, and I squirm. He kneels behind me and presses his cheek to my left ass cheek as he slowly caresses my right one. “Such a pretty ass,” he says, his voice deep and gravely. Then he slowly lowers the silky black thong that he picked out for me to wear tonight. My cock throbs, precum leaking out as I feel him spreading my cheeks before his tongue slides across my hole, making my entire body quiver and my cock jerk like crazy.

“Holy shit,” I cry. He hums as he eats me out, slowly, savoring me. His tongue delves inside and I cry out. “Fuck,” I moan. “Rome, please.”

He doesn’t do what I want him to, though, which is stand up, shove his cock inside me and fuck me senseless. Instead his tongue slides out and he begins to nibble and suck on my ass cheeks one at a time. I have no doubt there will be marks there when he’s finished. “Shit.” My body trembles with need. “Please,” I say again softly, desperation in my voice.

He hums. “You beg so beautifully for me, little brother. So good.” He buries his nose in my ass one last time and I hear him breathing in. My cock jerks at the idea of him just drinking in the scent of me. “So damn good.”

Then he stands and I hear the glorious sound of his zipper being pulled down. “Oh, fuck, yes,” I whine in anticipation, jutting my ass out for him, begging for him to fill me with that beautiful cock.

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