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“It will. I’ll prep you before that, and then you’ll take every inch of my cock I’ll give. And you’ll do so, while begging to keep going, like a good boy you are.”

Then I launch myself into bed again, and pull him into another hot, devouring kiss.

I chuckled darkly, my fingers wrapping around his shaft, feeling the weight of him in my hand.

“Good boy,” I murmured, my thumb swiping over the tip, collecting the bead of pre-cum that had formed there. I brought my thumb to my lips, tasting him, my eyes never leaving his.

“Fuck, you taste good, princess.”

Without warning, I dropped to my knees, my mouth engulfing his cock in one smooth motion. Jamie gasped, his hands flying to my short black hair, his fingers tangling in the strands as I began to suck him.

My mouth was wet, sloppy, the filthy noises filling the room as I worked him over. I could feel his thighs trembling beneath my hands, his body arching off the bed as I took him deeper, my throat relaxing around him.

But I pulled away too soon, my lips popping off his cock with a wet sound. Jamie whimpered, his hips bucking up, but I gripped his thighs, pushing them apart, exposing his tight pink hole. I knew he doesn’t like to have hair on his body, that’s why he does those hair removalappointments every other month. But seeing how beautiful his ass looks, all smooth and begging to be eaten. And I’m not the man who will let such juicy ass go to waste. And the thought that that beautiful piece of ass belonged to my young stepbro, somehow turned me on even more.

“Time to prep this pretty ass,” I sneered, my fingers slick with spit as I pressed one inside him.

Jamie moaned, his body tensing for a moment before relaxing into the intrusion. I didn’t give him time to adjust, my tongue following my finger, lapping at his hole, my dirty talk relentless.

“You like that, you filthy slut? You like your stepbrother eating you out, while you keep begging to be fucked by me, like agood slut you are,” I growled, my voice muffled against his skin.

Jamie’s moans turned to whimpers, his body arching as I added another finger, then a third, stretching him open. I pulled back, just to order him to open his mouth as I’ve spitted into it, and he swallowed it greedily, his eyes glazed with lust.

“Fuck me,” he pleaded, his voice desperate, his hands clawing at the sheets.

I chuckled, my fingers still buried inside him.

“Not yet, princess. I'm in control here. I’m gonna fuck you only whenIdecide you ready to take my cock. Not the second before.”

I pulled my fingers free, my cock throbbing as I positioned myself at his entrance. I pressed in slowly, the tight heat of him enveloping me inch by inch. Jamie cried out, his body tensing, but I didn’t stop. I thrust deep, my hips snapping against his, my spit-slicked hand wrapping around his cock, stroking him in time with my fucking.

“You’re mine, Jamie,” I snarled, my gray eyes turned almost black with dominance.

“Mine to control, mine to own, mine to bully. Your body belongs to me. Your fucking soul belongs to me. You’re mine. My good boy. My fucking toy. Say it. Who do you belong to, princess?”

“You, Lex. I belong to you. You owe me.”

“That’s right. That’s my good boy.”

Jamie’s cries turned to pleas, his body trembling on the edge, but I didn’t stop. I fucked him harder, my thrusts relentless, my mouth crushing against his in another kiss. We practically devoured each other.

“Cum for me, Jamie,” I demanded, my voice rough, my grip on his cock tightening.

Jamie obeyed instantly, his orgasm ripping through him, his cum spilling over my hand as I fucked him through it. I didn’t stop, my own release following, my cum coating his face, his chest, my body collapsing against his as I rode out the waves of pleasure.

“Good boy,” I panted, my voice softening as I pulled out, my fingers wiping the cum from his cheek. Jamie’s blue eyes met mine, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his body still trembling from the force of his orgasm.

I cleaned us both, my touch gentle now, the air thick with unspoken possibilities. Jamie’s eyes never left mine, the tension between us electric.

I couldn’t believe that sex with a guy would feel this good. I knew that sex feels good. But it’s a completely new experience. And the fact that I didn’t just fucked any guy, no, it was Jamie, my stepbrother. And there’s no going back now.

I smirked, my hand tangling in Jamie’s hair, pulling him close.

Jamie shivered, his body reacting to the promise in my words. I could see the uncertainty in his eyes, the fear, but also the desire. The thrill that we both have experienced right now. Despite how wrong that it might’ve been.

I could feel we both wanted more. And I knew that this was only the beginning of something completely new between us.

CHAPTER FIVE