The Step Brother Part 7

Mark and my mother stood there while I only had a robe on. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Damion run down the stairs then after seeing his father and my mother, he dashed back up.

“Hello dear!” My mother Indulged my in a hug.

“Hey Mark.” I gave him a hug.

“Have you seen Damion? He should’ve left work ages ago.”

“He’s here, in the shower. We were watching a movie waiting on you two coming.” I stuttered. We weren’t waiting on them seeing as we were fucking and completely forgot.

I let them in and took them into my living room. “I’m gonna go put some decent clothes on. Back in a minute.”

Mark and my mother nodded as I made my way up the stairs. I yawned and entered my room to see Damion jacking off and and groaning lowly.

“Let me help.” I walked over and sat in between his legs and he nodded. I took his cock into my mouth, wrapping my hands around bobbing and pumping. He tried his best to keep his moans in so they wouldn’t hear us. He came in my mouth, “swallow.” He demanded. I Gulped and showed him and he kissed me.

“We’ll continue this later.” He said.

“Go wet your hair.”

“Why,” He questioned. “I don’t necessarily want too.”

“I told them you were in the shower.” I said, hopping into some grey shorts and putting a black shirt on.

“Oh.” He shrugged and made his way to the bathroom.

God he was so hot. His abs, back muscles and the rough stubble that decorated his face. I wouldn’t forget him. In fact, I couldn’t.

I fixed my messy hair and made my way to the kitchen to grab my phone. I called some takeaway place Mark wanted. We all ordered and Damion finally came downstairs.

He looked like a hot mess which just erected my boner even more. “I need the bathroom, I’ll be back in a minute.” I said over the loud TV blurring in the background.

I closed the door and locked it, pulling my shorts down and having dirty thoughts of Damion roaming my head. I jacked off keeping my groaning to a volume. Then there was a knock at the bathroom door.

“It’s me.” Damion whispered.

I let him in and he got on his knees, wrapping his mouth around my

Cock, tracing his tongue along my tip instantly mailing me cum. He turned me around and rammed into me, groaning against the cold floor as I couldn’t breathe from the pleasure.

His long thick dick hit my prostate making me want to scream of pleasure. He sucked on the crook of my neck; whispering dirty words.

“Harder.” I murmured through gritted teeth.

Damion went harder and faster, making the pleasure even more enjoyable.

Someone’s voice interrupted us.

“Foods here everyone!” My mother’s voice came from the kitchen.

He fucked me one last time before jacking off quickly and releasing on my back.