Page 55 of Off Limits

“You okay?” he asked, concern etched into his features as he studied me.

“Yeah,” I croaked.

He shot me a dubious look. “Are you sure? We can stop or?—”

“I’m fine.” I gave him what I hoped was a smirk-smile but probably looked more like a grimace.

He studied me for another second, then nodded. “Get naked and on your knees so I can eat you out.”

My stomach swooped with both anticipation and nerves as I stripped off my jockstrap and got into position. Dex settled behind me and wrapped one arm around my waist to haul me up so I was pressed against his front.

“Watch the screen while I do it,” he murmured in my ear. “I want you to see how hot you look when you give in to me.”

A shudder ripped through me at his command, and the last of my nerves disappeared. Why did that turn me on so much? Maybe I really was a narcissist and didn’t realize it.

He dropped one hand to my dick and gave me a few hard strokes. Moaning, I turned my head toward him, not sure what I was asking for but needing something.

He covered my mouth with his in a blistering kiss, and the last of the noise in my head finally quieted when he released me.

I let myself fall onto my hands and spread my legs wider for him. Remembering his command, I looked at the laptop.

I was far enough away I couldn’t see what people were writing in the chat or the tips, only the blurred colors of the text. The only part of the screen that was in focus was the image of me on my knees with Dex behind me.

My breath caught as he stared at my ass. I could only see his profile, but he looked absolutely enthralled. Slowly, he lifted one hand and ran it over the swell of my ass cheek. His touch was reverent and so gentle my cock visibly pulsed under me.

I bit my lip to distract myself with the pain. Why was this so hot? It wasn’t so much seeing myself that was doing it for me; it was being able to see what he was doingtome, seeing the picture we made together.

Dex was my opposite in pretty much every way. I’d assumed I’d look like a skinny nerd next to him, but our differences somehow worked. His tanned skin contrasted nicely against my pale complexion, and his bigger, more muscular body made mine look lithe and lean. His pretty-boy jock vibe enhanced my goth one and even made my tattoos and piercings seem badass and not emo like so many people had called me over the years.

This was dangerous. I wasn’t supposed to notice these things. This was supposed to be about sex and making money, not feelings and self-discovery. Orgasms and tips, that was it.

I had no idea if Dex sensed that I was about to freak out, but he removed his hand from my ass and rubbed gentle circles onto my back, helping soothe the spiral I was about to fall into before it could truly start.

“You’re okay,” he whispered. “Remember our signal if you need to stop.”

“I’m good,” I managed to rasp back and spread my legs the slightest bit wider. “Don’t want to stop.”

Fuck it. I wanted this. I’d deal with the fallout later.

He drew a few more of those soothing circles over my skin, then gently gripped my ass cheeks and split me open.

I should have felt vulnerable and exposed, but all I felt was a calm sense of arousal as I watched my stepbrother lower his mouth to my ass.

The first swipe of his tongue felt like I’d been touched with a live wire. I jerked, a loud cry escaping my lips as my entire body lit up like he’d set off a firework inside me.

I somehow kept my attention on the screen as he lapped and licked at my hole, his muffled groans mixing with my stifled cries and creating a soundtrack that was one of the sexiest things I’d ever heard.

Having something to focus on helped me keep in the moment, and I stared in rapt fascination as Dex ate me out like a man possessed. He wasn’t just into it; he was loving it as he held me open and buried his face in my ass like he was trying to merge with me.

I rocked against him involuntarily, needing more but not knowing what to ask for. He held me tighter, keeping me in place, then drove his tongueinsideme.

My arms gave out at the intrusion, and my chest hit the bed as he fucked me with his tongue. It was so warm and wet and somewhere it definitely shouldn’t be, but it felt so good I didn’t have the brainpower to be embarrassed. And the fact that he wasgoing at it like he was being graded on his skills told me he was as into it as I was.

My cock pulsed and my balls throbbed, and my body tightened to the point that I knew I was only seconds from coming.

Not wanting it to end but not ready for things to be over, I fell onto the bed in a heap, pulling out of his grasp with a garbled, “Close.”

Dex immediately covered my body with his, blanketing me as he pressed me into the mattress like a weighted blanket. “Did you almost come from having my tongue in you?”

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