"No sex," he agreed, getting down onto his knees. "But can I still have fun with you?"
Adam nodded, biting his lip. For once, he felt like letting someone else take control. Normally, he had to be the one calling the shots. He liked to be the dominant partner, but from their few encounters, he'd realised Luc felt the same way. That was thrilling in and of itself. Them both exerting their need for dominance was sexy as hell. But this time he was willing to sit back and enjoy. He lifted his hips clear of the chair, so Luc could strip him of his jeans and socks.
"Legs up," Luc said, coaxing Adam to shuffle down and drape his legs over the arms of the chair. "I want access toallof you."
Adam liked the sound of that. He tilted his head back, allowing his eyes to flicker shut as Luc licked his shaft. He let out a whimper as Luc nipped at the soft, delicate skin.
"Do you like that?" Luc asked. "Do you like it rough?"
"Yes," Adam gasped. "You don't need to be gentle with me."
Luc chuckled. "Don't worry, I have no intention of being gentle."
He worked on Adam's cock and balls, sucking, licking, biting, teasing. Everything he did made Adam shiver and squirm with delight. Then he felt a moist finger pushing against his arsehole.
"I thought you weren't going to be gentle with me," he murmured. "If you're going to stick it in, do it."
He tensed as Luc did exactly that. Still sucking Adam's cock, he worked his finger in and out for a few long strokes, before plunging a second in with it. He thrust them in and out, hard and deep, his knuckles striking Adam's arse with each stroke. It was wonderful, but Adam found himself desperate to feel Luc's cock buried inside him instead. Fingers were great, but a cock was thicker and longer and he adored the pleasure-pain sensation that came with having someone as big as Luc inside him. He'd set the rules, though. No sex. Not in the darkroom.
He groaned as Luc's ministrations got more and more frenzied. Fingers pumping in and out, hot mouth sucking, tongue lapping. It was too fucking much. An assault of sensations that made him lose all sense of time and place. Every ounce of feeling in his body coalesced in his cock and arse. He felt Luc's fingers thrust against his G spot, over and over.
"Fucking hell," he said. "You are so fucking good at this."
Then he came, his hips bucking as his semen shot from his cock, into Luc's mouth. He felt Luc's throat constrict as he swallowed. His fingers pumped in and out of Adam's arse for a few more seconds before he withdrew. Panting, Adam managed to open his eyes. Luc had rocked back onto his heels and was wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, a big fucking smirk on his lips.
"I know I'm good," Luc said. "Think you can top that? The night is young."
Adam licked his lips. "Give me a minute." He weakly raised his arm and then flopped it into his lap. "Then I'm definitely up for trying."
Luc shuffled forward and laid his head in Adam's lap, his chin resting in Adam's pubic hair. "You'd better. I'm expecting amazing things from you."
"Also, I'm pretty sure I said no sex."
"You weren't complaining when I stuck my fingers up your arse," Luc said. "Anyway, it wasn't my cock, so it doesn't count. But I'm going to want to do that very soon."
Adam stroked his stepbrother's hair. "That's good."
"Why?"
"Because you have no idea how much I want you to fuck me right now."
Luc tipped his head up to stare at him. "Sure you want to wait?"
Adam nodded. "Not here. It wouldn't feel right."
"We might not get to be alone together anywhere else."
Adam pressed his lips together. "I know. But not here. I can't let you fuck me here."
"That's okay," Luc stroked his thigh. "I get it. We'll find a way to be alone, I promise."
Chapter Eighteen
Luc
"When am I getting my marketing manager back?" Adrianna asked, leaning towards the webcam. "I've been pretty cool about this whole leave of absence thing, but I think you've been gone long enough."
"It's hardly a leave of absence," Luc said. "I've taken a few holiday days and the rest of the time I've been working my butt off for you."
