The Stepbrother (Red's Tavern 5)

“Little bit.” He reached a hand low, beneath my balls at first, and then trailing backward until his fingertip was making a gentle circle around my hole. Instantly I felt like I was melting into the bed.

“That feels very nice,” I said. “But unless you’ve got lube—”

“I have plenty,” he interjected.

“Came prepared, huh?”

He hummed. “You would laugh if you saw how much masturbation-related stuff I packed for this trip.”

I paused, reaching down to grip his forearm in my hand. “You have to show me that. Now.”

“No fucking chance,” he said.

“Hell no. You just mentioned a box full of jerk-off goodies to me. I can’t do anything until I see that.”

Fox sighed, the hint of a smile on his face. “You cannot make fun of me.”

“Can’t promise that, but let’s go.”

He dipped low to flick my nipple with his tongue, making me gasp before he stood up and walked to a low drawer over in the closet. I followed, looking at what was inside.

“Whoa.”

Inside he had no less than two different types of lube, a black dildo, something that looked like a vibrator, condoms, and some piece of silicone that looked like it was made to be fucked.

“Is that a Fleshlight?” I asked.

“Basically, yes.”

“Wait a minute. Why do you have condoms if this was all just for masturbation purposes?”

Fox scratched the back of his neck. “Well, you never know.”

I smiled wide. “You thought you might meet the girl of your dreams out on this RV trip, didn’t you?”

He gave me a little shove. “And instead I’m going to fuck my stepbrother until all he can say is my name.”

God damn.

He reached down to swirl his fingertip through the slick precum at the tip of my cock, and I was hard as hell again in an instant.

“Well, I’m glad you have lube and condoms,” I said, my voice low. “And the fact that you already seem to enjoy having things inside of you, too…”

“I do,” he said, dipping close to give my lower lip a tug with his teeth. “I’ve never had anything inside me other than toys, but I think I might want something else someday.”

“Fuck,” I whispered. “Why do you have to be so goddamn hot?”

“You just like the idea of being inside your stepbrother, too.”

My cock throbbed and he closed his fist around it. My heart was pounding in my chest now. “Get that lube and condom. I need you inside of me right now.”

“Then get on the bed,” he said.

I obliged him in a second. Not only did I get on the bed, but I purposely sat there on my elbows and knees, presenting my ass to him like it was a damned gift.

“You’re going to need to work me open a little first,” I said.

“What, do you think I’m just going to plow in dry?” he asked. “I’m offended, Sam. I might have been mostly straight until now, but I’m not an idiot.”

“Mmh,” I uttered as I felt his fingertips on my hole again from behind. This time they were slick with lube.

“That’s more like it,” he said softly, pressing the tip of one finger slowly inside me.

“God, it’s been way too long since I’ve been fucked,” I whispered.

“You’re tight as hell.” I could tell from his tone that he liked it.

He pressed in a second finger and I groaned slightly at the slight bit of pain as I stretched open for him. He knew exactly how slow to be, no doubt because apparently he’d had things in his ass before, too.

“There you go,” he said, going a little deeper as I pushed my ass back up against his fingers. “You do want this, don’t you?”

“So badly,” I said.

He hummed in satisfaction. “You look good like this. You get me so fucking hard it hurts.”

“How do you think I feel?” I said. “You’re the one who denied me.”

“I’m definitely not denying you now,” he said, his voice a low rumble.

“Maybe that’s what I’ll do,” I said, my voice halfway to a moan. “Get you all worked up. Grind my ass on your cock until you’re about to blow. And then deny you.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Maybe I would.”

“I know you’re lying, because once my cock is inside you, you’re not going to hop off until both of us come.”

“Mmh,” I hummed as he pushed both fingers in me as deep as they could go. “So confident in your abilities?”

It was a futile attempt at teasing him. We both knew damn well that his cock was going to fill me up perfectly.

“You’re going to get in trouble if you keep talking smack like that,” he said, his voice low.

“So fuck me already,” I said, turning back to give him a wicked glance.

His eyes flared wide. “Oh, now you’re asking for it.”

“Yes. Absolutely. I’m practically begging for it.”

His fingers slid out of me and in another moment, he was rolling a condom onto his cock and then slicking it, looking down at me as he bit his bottom lip.