Page 41 of The Step Don't
Hard for me to enjoy my victory as he grips my thighs and really goes at it. He’s made my body so desperate. I rock my hips with his movements as I climb higher.
He releases one thigh and raises his hand to my chest, taking my nipple between his finger and thumb, toying gently, reminding me of these notes he took during the stream.
Oh fuck, it’s my goddamn kryptonite.
I’m trembling from all the excitement he’s worked up, my body jerking about as the pressure mounts. He releases my other thigh and pulls off my cock, kissing my abs. With one hand, he continues playing with my nipple, and with the other, he strokes my cock as he looks up at me. I can see some of my precum just under his lip before he licks it up. His gaze locks with mine, but he doesn’t stop working me. “Still as good as you thought?”
That’s not a fucking question; it’s bragging. “Amazing,” I admit because it’s the truth. “Col, I don’t know how much longer I’m gonna last.”
He chuckles. “That’s kind of the idea.”
I laugh, but then my body takes control again, these surging sensations overtaking me.
Colin doesn’t take his eyes off me. “I told you I can go wild for you.” He speaks in that low, sexy fucking whisper, like his voice is working up my ears while his hands are working up my body. “Make it all about you and your pleasure, Ash. I love watching you like this. Where you’re so turned on that you’re just letting go and enjoying yourself. Seeing the way your adorable lips curlupward, the way you moan. I want you to know that I’m the only one who can give it to you like this. The only one who knows you so well, your every shift and noise, the only one who will ever be able to pleasure you like this because I’m the only one who’ll ever know you this well.” He doesn’t break eye contact or stop building me up.
The heat swells in my chest and face, the pressure in my hips becoming unbearable.
“I’m right, aren’t I?” he asks.
“Yes,” I reply in a breath.
I can’t deny that everything he says is the truth.
I keep imagining someone coming by and seeing him, totally absorbed in me, totally lost in how fucking high he’s taking me.
“I’m about to come,” I warn him.
He smirks with pride before leaning close to my chest. He stops playing with my nipple with his fingers and licks at it as he twists the head of my cock just like I like it—like he was fucking memorizing it when I jerked off for the live stream.
I call out, practically screaming from the explosion tearing through me, and I can hardly think straight as I feel myself releasing, the warmth coating my abs.
I’m trembling as Colin’s lips release my nipple and he dives to my abs, burying his fucking face in my cum.
With how feral he is, diving into it, lapping it up, it’slike he’s not even thinking about what he’s doing. Just going off this primal need to taste me. His tongue and mouth only existing to serve me.
I grab the back of his head, rubbing my thumb through his short hair. “Yes, get it all,” I say. “Every fucking drop.”
I glance around the parking lot, wishing we had a fucking audience to see what my stepbrother can do to me.
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Aquiet voicein the back of my head tells me this shouldn’t be as hot as it is, that we shouldn’t be doing this where everyone can see us, but then a tingle lands at my nape and my cock pulses and throbs because holy fuck, part of what makes this so hot is the fact that everyone can see…which gets Ash hotter, which gets me hotter in return.
“So fucking good. I could get addicted to this.” I run my tongue over his abs again, hoping to find some cum I missed, wanting to savor the taste of his pleasure, have it tantalize my taste buds for as long as fucking possible. “Here we go.” I swipe my tongue over the only spot I missed, the salty taste going straight to my head, while also making my cock throb with need.
“You want me to feed you a load every day? Gotta get your protein to keep those muscles.” He squeezes my biceps. “Or maybe I’ll save it for when you’re good.”
Goose bumps race down my arms. Movement andnoise from outside the car snags Ash’s attention, making lust flash in his eyes, which somehow lands right in my balls.
“You better hurry up and come, Col. We could get caught any second. Someone could walk over and see that you just ate a load out of your brother’s balls.”
Is it too much that I feel a little feral for him? That I want more of his jizz, want everyone to know I sucked it out of him. “Hell yeah. I’m gonna come all over you, and later, you better make another load just for me.”
The muscles in his arms tense like he has to hold himself back from devouring me. I push up onto my knees a little more, shove my pants and underwear down, trying to get into position without my bare ass being up against the window.
I’ve never been so hard in my life or my nuts so full. I swear I feel like I’m almost blinded with my need for him. All those guys who annoyed me online? I almost feel like them, frenzied in my desire for Ash, but the difference is I know him. He’s…mine. In some ways Ash has always been mine.