Page 25 of Stepbrother Mine

ROME

PRESENT DAY

I moan, blissed out as Sebastian pops off of my now flaccid cock. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of him giving me head in the mornings. He rests his head on my abdomen for a moment while I stroke my fingers through his hair.

“What do you say to a shower, and then breakfast?” I say, and he looks at me and nods.

We climb out of bed and shower together. But as Sebastian finishes drying off and heads out of the bathroom, I grab his arm and spin him around, drawing him against me.

“No clothes today,” I tell him, stroking his cheek. “I want you naked unless I say otherwise.” His eyes darken and he nods, his dick twitching against my thigh.

“Yes, big brother.” His voice is low and sultry, and my cock responds in turn at the feel of his lips brushing softly against mine.

Fuck, I want him again, but we both came in the shower and I’m starving.

Later.

“I’m going to make breakfast, and when I’m finished I’m going to eat it while you warm my cock with this pretty little mouth.” I brush my thumb over his full bottom lip. His eyelashes flutter and his mouth parts ever so slightly.

“And then?” he purrs, before wrapping his mouth around my thumb and sucking on it, his cheeks hollowed. I groan as I let him suck.

“And then, if you’re a good little slut, I’ll feed you. And after that, I’m going to tie you down and fuck your slutty little hole until you’re screaming for me.”

His green eyes dance and he hums around my thumb before popping off. “Sounds perfect.”

I’ve never had my cock warmed by another person’s mouth before, but having Sebastian on his knees in front of me, naked and perfect, his big green eyes staring up at me, having him pull my flaccid cock out of my boxers, and seeing it rest in his mouth, feeling him suckle it gently as his head rests against my thigh, is utterly intoxicating. It’s also doing wonders for my stress level, which I honestly didn’t realize was so high, but with all the coursework I have this semester and my job, it’s no wonder. I find myself relaxing completely though, as I stroke my fingers through his hair.

He lasts about ten minutes before his jaw is sore and so are his legs, and he has to stand and get the blood flowing again.

“Hmm,” I hum as I pull him onto my lap and begin to feed him. “You did great, baby.” He flushes adorably and takes small bites. I use my own plate, which is still piled high with eggs, bacon and strawberries.

“Thank you,” he says. “Did you enjoy it?”

“I did. Did you?”

He nods. “Very much. Giving head is amazing but there was something really relaxing about having you in me and not trying to turn you on, just being used and filled without the pressure of sex.” He pouts a little. “Didn’t last very long, though.”

“Well, practice makes perfect,” I say, holding a strawberry out for him. I chuckle as he takes a bite and the juice slides down his chin. He moves to wipe it off with his hand but I catch his wrist and lick up the juice myself, my tongue swiping over his bottom lip as I do. He shivers and I grin.

“I’ll be your napkin,” I say. He grins widely and takes another bite.

Chapter Twelve

SEBASTIAN

PRESENT DAY

The following Friday when I get home from work, I’m desperate for Rome despite my fatigue. It was a long day on my feet and I’m ready to relax and unwind, and I know just how to do it.

“Dinner’s ready,” Rome says when I walk through the door.

I grin. “Can I warm your cock while you eat?” I didn’t get to do it this morning because we were in too much of a hurry to get out the door for our classes, but I warmed him last night during dinner and it’s quickly becoming one of our favorite ways to be intimate. It soothes and relaxes us both, and I love the feeling of him in my mouth. It’s exactly what I need right now.

He grins back. “Only if you’re naked, gorgeous.” My cock twitches. Rome is obsessed with having me nude whenever I can be, and I will give him anything he wants. Besides, I’ve realized that there is a very large part of me that loves to be on display.

I kiss him and he swats my ass before I move into my room and strip. I sashay back into the living room, kitchen area and his eyes heat as soon as he sees me. My dick jumps and I lick my lips.

He dishes the food and takes a seat on the sofa, and I kneel in front of him. He eats as I hold him in my mouth. I start to doze off, feeling the weight of him resting against my tongue, his taste permeating my mouth, soothing me.

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