CHAPTER 5

JULIAN

I used my full strength to shove Enzo away from me by pushing both of my hands against his chest. I told Enzo to stop because of his drunken state. The situation had become insane.

 My shove barely moved him an inch. I actually wanted to push him away from me. My body craved his touch. 

Enzo grinned dark and dangerous even through the whiskey haze. "You don’t want me to stop pretty boy because your cock is already getting hard just from one slap."

He stopped me from arguing because he took control of my face by grabbing it with both hands and then kissed me forcefully. His mouth crashed against mine, tasting like whiskey and pure lust. His tongue pushed in, claiming me again like he owned every part of me. I moaned into the kiss before I could stop myself. My hands which should have pushed him away from me instead pulled him closer by gripping his shirt.

We lost our balance and fell against the kitchen counter. Enzo pressed his body fully against mine and I felt how hard he was. He began to rub our cocks together through the thin fabric of my boxers and his pants. The friction created an electrifying sensation. I gasped against his lips.

I moaned his name while my hips began to move without my permission because of the pleasure he was giving me.

“Yeah that’s it" he growled between kisses. “Moan for your stepbrother. You love this, don’t you? Love being a slut for me even after you slapped me.”

I kissed him back aggressively, biting his lower lip, sucking on his tongue. All of the shame and panic vanished from my body. My hands moved across his chest as I pulled at his loosened tie. “Shut up and kiss me harder,” I whispered breathlessly.

Enzo let out a low dark chuckle. He broke the kiss only long enough to push me down. “On your knees, Julian. Now.”

My legs gave out easily. I dropped to my knees right there on the kitchen floor, staring up at him. Enzo quickly opened his pants and pulled out his thick, hard cock. The tip of his penis showed signs of leaking pre cum.

He ordered me to suck it while his voice sounded rough because of his need. “Show me how much you missed having my dick in your mouth.”

I didn’t hesitate. I wrapped my lips around him and took him deep, moaning around his length. The taste was familiar and filthy. Enzo grabbed my hair while he moaned. He used his grip to direct my head movement.

“Fuck yes… just like last night. Good boy. Take every inch.”

I sucked him eagerly while bobbing my head and using my tongue the way he liked. Saliva started to drip down my chin while I worked him faster. Enzo began to thrust his hips into my mouth with slow movements.

“Shit, Julian… your mouth feels so fucking good. You’re such a greedy little cocksucker. Swallow me deeper—yeah, that’s it.”

He fucked my face harder while maintaining a tight grip on my hair. I moaned around him because the vibrations made him curse. He came inside my mouth. His cock swelled in my mouth and he came with a low growl.

“Swallow it all, pretty boy. Every drop.”

Thick, hot cum flooded my throat. I swallowed greedily, just like last night, my own cock aching inside my boxers.

He pulled out and I sat back on my heels as I struggled to catch my breath. The arrival of reality came crashing back to me. What kind of insane act had we just performed? I needed to cover my mouth with my hand because I was feeling complete shock. “Oh my God… we can’t—”

Enzo kept going. Not even close. He lifted me like I weighed nothing and carried me to the kitchen slab. The cool marble shocked my bare thighs. He pulled down my boxers.

“Enzo—fuck!” I gasped, my hands flying to his hair.

He sucked me hard while his tongue swirled around the head of my cock.  My head fell back against the cabinet as moans spilled out of me.

“You taste so good,” he mumbled around my cock, the words vibrating through me. “Gonna make you cum down my throat too.”

I succumbed to pleasure while my hips moved forward. “Don’t stop… please… just like that…”

A car horn blared loudly outside the house. Our parents arrived back home. My heart jumped through my chest but Enzo didn’t stop his actions. He kept sucking me while he hollowed his cheeks to take me deep into his throat.

“Enzo, stop—they’re home!” I whispered urgently, panic rising even as my body refused to listen to me. “We have to—”

I couldn’t finish the sentence. I was too close. My legs started shaking. The front door clicked open.

“Boys? We’re home!” Mom’s voice called cheerfully from the hallway, growing nearer.

At that exact moment, I came hard. Thick ropes of cum gushed into Enzo’s mouth. My legs shook terribly as I slammed my hand over my mouth to stop the loud moan from spilling out. My whole body jerked with every pulse.

Enzo kept sucking me through it. He used his heated tongue to swirl around the sensitive head while he milked every last drop. He swallowed everything without hesitation, eyes locked on mine with that dark, dominant stare.

“Enzo. Julian.” Mom called again, her footsteps drawing closer to the kitchen.

I shuddered violently as Enzo’s tongue graced over the cap of my cock one more time, licking me clean.

“Fuck,” I whispered, barely able to breathe, my hand still pressed tight over my mouth.

Enzo pulled off with a wet pop while a thin string of saliva connected his lips to my spent cock. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and smirked up at me while he looked satisfied but still appeared drunk.

“Welcome to the family, little stepbrother,”