Chapter 1
I sneak into my stepbrother’s bedroom as quietly as I can, taking advantage of the Jack-and-Jill bathroom between our two rooms. I shouldn’t be doing this, but I can’t stay away any longer. I need to get back what we had before I opened my stupid mouth and fucked it up.
Tyler is snoring softly, as usual, his sheet pulled up to his bare chest. I lock his bedroom door and strip down to nothing then pull back his covers.
Beautiful perfection.
His strong chest rises and falls with steady breaths. A shadow of dark scruff lines his jaw. His uncut cock lies flaccid over his balls. Time to wake it up.
Trying not to jostle him much, I set the lube I brought with me to the side and crawl between his legs. I take his limp dick into my mouth as a soft moan falls out of him. Within a few seconds of swirling my tongue around the head and sliding my lips over him, Tyler’s cock hardens. His rigid length fills my mouth, and that’s when I hear him.
“Alex?”
Fuck, he sounds so adorable when he’s groggy and half asleep.
“Oh shit. Alex, what are you doing?”
Tyler tries to pull away from me but I lock my arms around his thighs so I can keep my mouth on him. I bob my head, sliding my mouth up and down his shaft. Tyler claws at my hair, his body shuddering.
“Oh my God,” he whispers. “Alex. Stop. Please. I’m gonna come.”
But I don’t stop. I’ve missed this far too much. I’m hoping he has too.
“Alex!” Tyler whisper-shouts. He pushes on my head, then my shoulders, trying to push me away, but I don’t let him go.
Suddenly, Tyler goes quiet. His leg muscles tense with my arms still hooked around them and his dick swells larger. Tyler yanks his pillow from behind his head and covers his face just as his pelvis jerks. The pillow muffles his scream as his load hits the back of my throat, the salty cream sliding over my tongue. I milk his slit for every drop, swallowing most of it, until Tyler stops writhing beneath me. As I slide my mouth off him, I rub my lips over his tip, making sure to leave something for him to taste. I remember he always liked that.
I kneel up between his legs and grab the lube I set aside earlier. As I slick my fingers, Tyler moves the pillow from his face, his breathing somewhat labored.
“Alex. What are you doing?” The pitch of his voice rises a little as I push my finger into his ass.
“Getting ready to fuck you.”
“I thought we agreed we can’t. We talked about this. What happens if Mom and Ben find out?”
I add more lube and another finger, continuing to prod and stretch his tunnel. “We did, but I changed my mind. I saw you with that other guy on campus earlier and I haven’t been able to see straight since.”
“What other guy?”
“The one on the motorcycle you were talking and laughing with when I came to pick you up. The one who kissed you.” I pull my fingers out and slather more lube on my dick.
“It was just a kiss. Barely a peck.”
“Don’t care,” I growl. Positioning my tip against his puckered ring, I push in a little and lean down over him. “No one gets to kiss you, touch you, or fuck you but me.”
Tyler’s breath catches as I slide into him, sinking down to my balls.
“Alex…”
“You’re mine, Ty.”
I roll my hips and thrust into him as I bring my lips down to his. I lick into his mouth and our tongues wrestle. Ty’s hand goes to his cock as his other grips my ass. I knew he’d give in to me, or at least I’d hoped he would.
Rocking my pelvis, I slowly pull out to the tip and push back in. Gradually, I pump harder and faster until I’m up on my hands slamming into him as fast as my body will allow me. Ty grunts as he comes again, cum oozing over his hand and onto his abs. That’s when my orgasm hits, whiting out my vision, and I fall down over him. Clutching Ty hard, I still with my cock deep inside Tyler’s hot passage. My dick pulses, my release filling him.
I let my body settle over him, enjoying the way he feels beneath me, and nuzzle his neck and shoulder. I can’t get enough. I told myself before that once we’d had sex, I could move on, but I was wrong. So very wrong. Every time I walk away, I trip over my heart as it tries to drag me back.
“Alex.” Ty’s soft voice shakes a little. “I don’t know what you want.”
