My Stepbrother the Rock Star (Men of Midnight Dreams Book 2) by Ainsworth Alexandra

Author:Ainsworth, Alexandra [Ainsworth, Alexandra]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Sanguinity Press
Published: 2015-05-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Alec

His cock surges before me, thick and throbbing and ridiculously tempting. My fingertips skate across it, and when he writhes in pleasure, I increase my hold around his straining shaft. His back arches up, and his rose-colored nipples tighten into taut peaks. I bend down and lave the tip of his nipples with my tongue, keeping the motion of my hand on his cock slow and steady, gliding up and down. I suck on his nipple, kneading the other with my finger, and his breath quickens into convulsive gasps.

I press hot, open-mouthed kisses on his golden, satiny flesh. My hands roam over his chest, luxuriating in the warmth of his body. He thrusts his shaft into my hand, and I grin and crawl between his legs.

His balls are perfect and symmetrical and bare, and I move my mouth to them. He groans as I lick them, and I massage his firm butt with my hands. I move to his rigid shaft, rock hard, but still velvety beneath my fingers.

His legs flail. I lick his shaft, and he goes almost insane when I tongue his head and take him into my mouth. His pre-cum is salty. I tighten my suction, and I know how good he is feeling. His hand finds mine, and he clutches it.

“Alec . . .” His voice thickens, more husky than before. “I’m going to—”

I smile. If he thinks I’m going to loosen my grip on him, he’s crazy. I take more of him into my mouth, keeping my strokes firm and wet, and my hand glides over his body.

And then his back arches, his breath halts, and hot liquid flows from him.

“God!” he moans, and his hand brushes against my cheek. When I glance up, his eyes have a stunned look in them.

I crawl up beside him and wrap him in my arms. He slides into them eagerly, and I feel a twinge of sadness that he’s never experienced this with a man before. I meant it when I said I wouldn’t do anything to harm him. I grew up poor, I know what it’s like to be unhappy, saw too many of our neighbors distraught, and I don’t want to do anything that could harm him.

It doesn’t matter that he’s rich and successful now. He still deserves happiness just as much as anyone. I hate that my father will probably be the one to take that away from him. Nobody likes being forced out of the closet. I’ve listened to too many gay people obsess over the prospect of coming out during my university’s gay-straight alliance meetings, and I can only imagine what it must be like with journalists and paparazzi standing by in the hopes of finding a sordid story.

I clasp him tighter to me. I want to protect him from all that. I want to be his safe haven.

“Can I?” His hand touches my shaft, and I smile at the thought that he wants me to feel good, that he’s not forgetting about me.

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