Page 9 of Stepbrother Mine


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“Hands and knees,” I say, and he obeys instantly. I swat him harder and he lets out the most beautiful whimpers and moans. He reaches down to stroke his cock but I slap him again. “No. You don’t touch yourself without my permission.” He whimpers but obeys. Then I’m spreading his reddened cheeks apart and burying my face in his ass. He bucks and cries out when my tongue slides over his sensitive hole. I repeat the motion, reaching between his legs to grip and fondle his balls, making him shake. Fuck, I can’t get enough of him and how well he responds to me.

I continue to eat him out as his cries fill the air. “Shit,” he gasps as my tongue slides over his perineum. I repeat the gesture before slipping into his hole. His body arches but I grip his hips and keep him where I want him. He shouts and trembles violently.

“Shit, please,” he begs, panting. “I can’t…”

“Tell me what you want.” I rub my hand down his back and ass in a soothing gesture. He has tears falling down his cheeks again and it’s gotta be the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. “So pretty when you cry for me, little brother,” I tell him, before planting kisses on his spine. He hisses slightly when my lips brush against his tender ass. “What does my little whore need?”

“I need…” he sucks in a breath. “I need your cock. Need you to fuck me. Please. I feel so empty.” God, I’ve created a monster. And I fucking love it. I’ve never had such a strong desire to own someone, to have them submit to me. To have them give me control. I never knew this was something I craved, but it feels so right, with him.

“Good boy,” I tell him, and his cock jerks, obscene amounts of precum dripping down the shaft. I move over and grab a condom and the lube from the night stand. I don’t torture him this time, just roll the condom on and slick my cock up with lube. Then I’m at his entrance for the second time in only a few hours, pressing inside his greedy little hole.

“Yes. God, yes,” he moans as I slide in and wrap my arm around his middle, holding him to me.

“This what you want, sweetheart?” I say. “Want my cock buried inside you? Want me to fill you up and make you come?”

“Yes,” he repeats as I begin to thrust. God, he feels even better than the last time. “Damn, your hole is perfect,” I grunt as I snap my hips, my balls slapping his ass as he lets out glorious little whimpers.

“Please,” he begs. “Can I?”

“Touch yourself,” I tell him, and he doesn’t waste any time taking his gorgeous cock in hand and stroking. I thrust harder, his hand brushing against mine that’s still pressed against his abdomen as he fucks his own fist. “That’s it sweetheart. Touch yourself for me. Fuck your fist, baby. Show me how hard I make you.”

I slam into him, one, two, three more times and my orgasm crashes into me. I spill inside the condom, wishing once again that I could fuck him with no barrier. Just the thought has my dick twitching inside him and another spurt of cum leaking out.

He whimpers, and I bat his hand away from his dick, replacing it with my own. “You were so good, baby,” I praise him. “You took my cock like such a good little whore. So proud of you.” His cock jumps in my grip and I squeeze it before giving it a long firm stroke. I work him over slowly as I speak, my dick still inside him.

“Such a pretty cock,” I murmur, nuzzling his ear with my nose as he thrusts into my hand. “Tell me it’s mine.” I stop stroking when he doesn’t respond, and he whimpers.

“Say it,” I say.

“Yours,” he gasps out.

“What is?”

“My cock, it’s yours. It’s all yours.”

I snarl. “Yes, mine. All mine, Sebastian. No one else’s.” I drink him in, indulging in his body and his cries of pleasure. The way he fits so perfectly against me and how pretty he is when he’s desperate and shaking in my arms.

My Sebastian. My stepbrother. Mine.

“That’s right, beautiful.” I stroke him harder, faster. “Come hard for me, sweetheart,” I croon in his ear. “Cover me with your come.” Then I bite down on his neck. He cries out, his warm release filling my hand and his ass clenching around my semi hard cock still stuffed inside him. I moan and raise my hand to his mouth. “Lick.”

His tongue darts out and eagerly scoops up the cum coating my palm. My cock twitches inside him as I watch him swallow down his own release. Fuck, that’s hot. I start to slide out of him and he whimpers, grabbing my hip.

“Please don’t go.” His eyes are earnest as he looks at me over his shoulder. I run my fingers through his hair and press a kiss to his shoulder blade.

“I need to take the condom off and get us cleaned up. And your ass needs some aftercare, beautiful.” He whimpers and shakes his head.

“Wait here,” I say, and slide out of him. I grab another washcloth from the bathroom and clean us both up for the second time that night, then return to the bathroom to discard the washcloth and grab the aloe before I make my way back to him. I turn on the bedside lamp and he flinches.

“Sorry,” I say. “Roll over.”

He looks up at me and the aloe in my hand, and obeys. Now that the light is on I can see the marks I’ve left on his ass and my cock jumps again. Fuck, that’s beautiful. I sit next to him on the bed and squirt some aloe into my hand. “This will be a little cold but it will help,” I say before I run it soothingly over his red cheeks. He jolts at the initial touch but then relaxes.

“You okay?” I ask. He nods, his eyes closed. “You would tell me if I hurt you, right?” He nods again. “Or if I did something you didn’t like?” Another nod and a smile.

I finish up with the aloe and he lets out a contented hum when I press another kiss to his shoulder blade. I move back to the bathroom to wash my hands, and when I return he’s on his side again. I crawl back into bed, utterly exhausted, but more relaxed and content than I’ve felt in a long time. This has been by far the best sex of my life.

I rest my hand on his upper arm and press kisses to his upper back. Then I slide my fingers between his cheeks and he gasps as I insert two into his hole.

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