Page 144 of For the Fans
Why does this feel so good…? And why does it happen as easily as breathing?
He presses a few more slow kisses on my mouth, grasping the hem of my shirt and dragging it up slowly to reveal my torso. “Arms up,” he commands softly, and I obey, raising my arms over my head so he can remove my shirt.
“Do you think they’ll notice…?” I murmur while he kisses down my throat, trailing his lips along my chest. “That we both disappeared up here together instead of spending time with them?”
“I don’t think either of them expect you to want tosocialize.” He kisses one of the purple marks he left on me the other night.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I peer down at him, narrowing my hooded gaze. “And thanks again for those. I had to lie and say they were from Lexi.” Avi chuckles, sucking and biting me some more until I grab him by the hair. “No more hickeys…”
“Mmm… but you wear them so well.” He flutters his tongue over my nipple while working on undoing my pants.
It feelsamazing. Honestly, I can’t even force myself to act upset about the awkwardness of being draped in mouth bruises in front of all my teammates while he’s sucking on me like that.
“And little do they know, these sexy little marks are from yourstepbrother…” He breathes warm, illustrious words on my skin, making me shiver. “What would our parents say… if they found us like this?”
He shoves my pants and underwear down, enough that half my dick is exposed. And I’m breathing heavily, burning from the rush of his words. Because he’s right… It’s forbidden, what we’re doing. Letting him toy with me, with our parents right downstairs. I can’t even help how badly it makes my cock weep.
Avi opens his own pants, pulling his dick out and giving it a few tugs while lowers mine even more, bringing them down my legs until I’m naked. He removes his phone from his pocket, turning on the camera and handing it to me.
“Capture this moment, gorgeous,” he rasps, nuzzling my balls with his lips, kissing them before swiping his tongue up the length of my cock.
“Ohh… fuck yes…” My head drops back, hips lifting to his hungry mouth while he sucks me in, doing that thing I love where he teases the skin around my head with his tongue.
But then I remember the phone in my hand, and peek at the screen, aiming it to get the perfect angle of his dark hair, bobbing up and down on me. I brush my fingers through the strands, tugging gently in my fist while I record him sucking my cock, slow anddeep, his luscious pink lips stretched around my girth, sliding up and down.
“You suck me better than anyone…” I whisper, and he groans, vibrations rumbling my shaft inside his wet mouth. “We’re not supposed to be doing this… are we?”
He shakes his head, spit running down the sides of my dick as he glides up, releasing me with a pop. “If they only knew what I was doing to you up here…”
“Fuck…” My head tips back again while he kisses down my pelvis, sucking roughly on my nuts, then moving on to bite my inner thighs.
“You love it, don’t you?” His voice is deep and throaty, swimming in my ears as he grabs my thighs in his hands, shoving my legs apart forcefully and wedging his face in between. “Keeping this dirty little secret… Letting your stepbrother defile you with our parents right downstairs…”
My head moves on its own in a nod, becauseyes. Yes, I certainly do love it, despite what that means about me. I can’t find it in myself to war against something that feels this good; swapping my infinite angst with intoxicating pleasure.
His tongue slides along the space between my balls and my ass, tauntingly poking between my cheeks while I shudder.
But he pauses, and my eyes creep open to find him squinting up at me. “Did you groom yourself?”
Heat rushes to my face as I bite my lip and nod.
Avi’s dark lashes flutter for a moment, and he groans, “That is so fucking hot, baby… Were you thinking about how much you want my mouth down here…?”
I nod faster, gulping on the word, “Yes.”
He sits up with a growl, snatching the phone away from me. “Bend over the edge of the bed.”
“W-what?” I gasp, blinking at him, dazed.
“I wanna eat you until you come,” he breathes, sliding off the bed onto his knees. “Like this.”
“Can you… really do that?” My heart leaps wildly in my chest as I turn away from him, dropping my feet onto the floor and draping my top half over the bed.
“I’ve never tried…” He runs his hands up the backs of my thighs, cupping my ass hard while I whimper. “Do you wanna come with my tongue in your ass, Kyran?”
My dick leaks a heavy pulse of precum onto the bed as I breathe, “Yea… that sounds… fun.”
He chuckles seductively, spreading me open while I purr at the sensation of being on display and at his filthy mercy. “I’d grab that pillow.” His warm breath tickles my eager flesh. “You might need something to scream into…”
