Page 38 of Hey, Stepbro

Blakely's hands wrap around my neck, and I'm lost in the feel of his mouth on mine, my whole world spinning as I slide my tongue into his mouth.

He tastes like coffee and sugar, and I can't get enough.

I pull away from the kiss and look into his eyes, my hands still wrapped tightly around his cock.

"Do you want me to make you mine?" I whisper, my voice thick with desire.

He groans, barely able to get the words out. "Not yet. I'm not ready."

"I won't fuck you today." I smirk. "But I've got something else in mind that'll make you scream."

Slowly, I unbutton his jeans and pull them down, revealing his tight, slender body. His dick is already hard and begging for my touch, and I reach down to stroke it as I kiss my way down his chest.

Blakely moans as I suck and nibble on his nipples, and he trembles with sheer desire. Heat radiates off of him, and I grow harder with each passing moment.

Blakely juts his head back, whining as I jerk his cock. I smile, my lips pressing back up against his. He tastes like pumpkin spice and sugar, and his body tenses as I swirl my thumb around the head of his cock.

My hands wander lower, massaging and kneading his inner thighs before slipping under him to cup and caress his balls. Blakely cries out, arching his tongue between my lips hungrily as I continue to gratify him with my hand. His fingers grip my shoulders, and his breathing grows ragged as I increase the pace, my thumb pressing against the sensitive spot at the base of his cock.

"On your stomach, stepbro," I command.

Blakely blinks, confusion written all over his face. He hesitates for a moment, but then he obeys and rolls onto his stomach, spreading his legs wide to give me better access. I run my hands over him, then bring my lips to his asshole.

"I'm going to eat this tight hole." I spit on his flesh. "Grip the sheets if you must. Get ready for sheer pleasure."

Blakely gasps in shock at first, but then he starts moaning as I swirl my tongue around his tight bud. His body quivers beneath me as I flick and tease it with my tongue, the sensations pushing him further and further into ecstasy until he's screaming out.

I keep going until he trembles and pants beneath me. His breathing quickens as I lick and nibble around the sensitive area, my tongue exploring every inch of it with passionate fervor.

He moans out loud now, his back arching as I increase the pressure and speed of my licking. His whole body is shaking now, gyrating with electric pleasure as he reaches a crescendo that neither one of us could have reached on our own.

"Oh, Brock," Blakely screams, gripping the sheets. "It feels so good."

I plunge my tongue deeper into his body, pushing him toward the edge and into pure ecstasy. His body shudders and quivers as I continue to suck, not letting up until he's lying there in a pile of carnal bliss.

All at once, his back arches, and he climaxes. He whines, his cock spurting, hot jets of cum rushing out of his dick, his ass clenching around my tongue, the sounds lightning me up inside.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Blakely relaxes beneath me, his breathing slowly returning to normal. I pull away and look down at him with a satisfied smirk on my face.

"Did you enjoy that?" I whisper, my voice low and husky.

Blakely nods weakly, barely able to form words as he stares up at me with a dazed expression on his face. "Yes," he breathes out finally. "It was incredible."

I smile in satisfaction before leaning down to kiss his jaw. He doesn't give a fuck where my mouth was, he responds eagerly, wrapping his arms around me as we sink into each other's embrace.

"You don't know how perfect you are, stepbro," I whisper in his ear, causing the hairs on his head to rise. "No one I've ever been with compares to you."

Blakely palms my shaft. I'm juicy and wet, pre-cum dripping out of my slit.

He whines as he strokes me, pumping me until my balls heave. "So big. Bigger than me."

"My eight inches are all yours." I drive into his palm, unrelenting. "Every single one is a gift to you. Keep them in your heart. Your soul. When I come, it's only for you."

Blakely pushes me onto my back, then sinks his lips around my head, his tongue swirling around my tip. I gasp, my whole body trembling as he sucks and licks, taking me deep into his throat.

He moves his hands slowly, exploring my body. His touch is light and gentle, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. He moves one hand up to my chest, and my nipples harden in anticipation.

He trails his fingertips along my stomach. He teases my balls with his thumb, sending a wave of adrenaline through my veins. His mouth moves to my neck and I moan, my head falling back.

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