Page 56 of Puck My Stepbrother
And then his hand landed on my lap, rubbed my leg, and reached for my crotch. He squeezed the bulge of my cock hard enough to make me gasp. I couldn’t hide my pleasure now. Levi could read the ecstasy on my face like a book. If I’d meant to change my mind before, I sure as hell wouldn’t do it now.
As Levi looked deeper into my eyes, my resolve melted away like butter on a hotplate. I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted him now, but I couldn’t make the move.
My old bully must’ve sensed it, because he jumped up from the table and pulled me to my feet. He reeled me in until my chest pressed against his, and wrapped his arms around me. I felt his cock poke against my leg, and I wanted it inside me again in the worst fucking way.
Levi paused before kissing me deeply and passionately. His tongue dipped into my mouth as he cupped his hand around the back of my head. I tried to do the same with him, but he was so big. That, or my arms weren’t long enough.
And then it hit me: my dad and his mom had gone out grocery shopping, but they could return at any moment. They’d see us playing tonsil hockey in the kitchen—or doing a lot more than that, possibly—but I didn’t care. Besides, once we got going, I wouldn’t stop Levi until he finished his business.
Crazy as it sounds, the idea of them walking in on us turned me on.
But I made a mistake: I reached for Levi’s belt and tried to unfasten it.
He pushed my hand away and his lips broke away from mine.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he asked.
“Going after your cock. What does it look like?”
“That’s what you think.”
And he held me in place. I paused, feeling completely puzzled.
Finally, Levi said, “You can have my cock when Isayyou can have it. You can have this tasty, juicy meat when you’ve earned it like a good boy.”
Oh my God, I would’ve expected to hate anyone who spoke to me that way. But I didn’t. It stoked my fire, which confirmed that Levi Dunn was the exception to just about everything.
And then he grabbed my crotch again, squeezing like my erection could’ve possibly wilted in the last few seconds. Then he unbuckled my belt, unzipped my fly, and pushed my pants right down to my ankles. I stepped out of them as my cock stood fully erect. Then he lifted my shirt over my head, leaned in, and took my nipple in his mouth. I rested my arm on his broad back. He nibbled and flicked my nipple with his tongue before planting kisses across my chest and down my stomach.
Then he crouched down, taking my cock deep into his mouth and supporting my balls with his left hand. With his right, he worked up and down my hot, wet shaft in screwing and twisting motions.
“Oh, fuck.” I ground the words out, mostly from pleasure, but also the ever-present fear that he’d make me come far too early. I might have been inexperienced, but I doubted any other mouth could feel as incredible as Levi’s.
Only then did I realize how easily I’d fallen into the moment. Lust? Check. Hard-on? Check. On the verge of premature ejaculation? You’d better believe it was a check.
I hadn’t checked off those boxes at Jeff’s house. Okay, maybe the lust part. I did consciously want to make love to him. He was gorgeous and definitely my kind of guy. But I couldn’t havechecked off the other two boxes no matter how hard I tried. With Levi, those things just happened effortlessly.
Somehow, Levi’s mouth felt even warmer, wetter, and silkier than before. My fingers swam through his hair as I embraced his head. I know how weird that sounded, but I had to do everything I could to withstand the pleasure he was giving me. Levi wasn’t just skilled; he was practically a master. My stepbrother-to-be kept me on the edge of orgasm every moment, but never quite let me come.
Even still, I couldn’t take the risk. I needed him to slow down and let me catch my breath.
“Have I earned it?” I asked.
He pulled me out of his mouth. “What was that?”
“Your cock. I want it. Have I earned it like a good boy yet?”
“I’ll be the judge of that.”
He stood up, unbuckled his belt, and dropped his jeans and underwear to the floor like a man about to embark on serious business.
I looked below Levi’s waist. Somehow his cock looked larger than before. It seemed to point straight at me, daring me to take it into my mouth.
And I was up to the challenge.
“On your knees,” he said.
I lowered myself, but apparently not fast enough.
