All Chapters of Make Me Yours, Brother: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

“Now, touch me.”He didn't need to tell me that again. I would have freaking done it even if he didn't. I placed my hand on the back of his head and drew him in for a kiss. He melted into me, his tongue giving up the fight for dominance when I swirled mine around him. Breaking away from the kiss, I reached down and pinched his right nipple. He threw his head back, his palm on my dick loosening for a moment before he tightened it. “Fuck.” I bucked my hips, removing my hand from his nipple. If this were to be a battle, he would undoubtedly win. Smiling, he pushed me against the couch and got up. I thought he would get naked so we could enter the next phase, but he surprised me when he lowered himself. Puzzled, I watched as his lips went towards my stomach and kissed just above my pubic hair.“Baby —”“Just relax.”As if he would freaking relax if he were in my shoes. Gulping, I tried to do as he told me, to relax and let him make me feel magical, even though what I wanted was to rea

I reached one hand between his legs and gently squeezed his balls. He moaned and threw his head back.He looked so damned seductive. I loved the way he easily curved towards me. That flexibility wasn't something just anyone could boast off. It was purely what made my baby, my baby. I used the other hand to spread his arse cheeks apart, then leaned down and licked his hole. “Do you like it when I do this?” I whispered. It was my turn to ask the same question. He didn't call me out on it, though, probably too lost in pleasure to do that. “Yes!” he groaned, shuddering. “I fucking like it, Jay. I love when you lick my arsehole, the way your tongue always curls around and how… Fuck. I freaking love everything.”Getting vocal once more, are we? I grinned and tickled his pucker with the tip of my tongue. I did the thing he said he liked with my tongue, and he squirmed under me, his hole clenching madly. I played with his hole, my tongue slipping in, licking every damned drop of his necta

MATTI squirmed under Dad's gaze, occasionally looking at Jay, who was too focused on his breakfast to pay attention to us. Ever since I joined them for breakfast, Dad had been staring at me, and I wondered, with embarrassment, if he had heard us last night. We weren't really that quiet. Even though Jay made me swallow down most of my moans, I was still loud each time I climaxed. Looking down at my thighs, I gulped, my cheeks tinged a dark red. What if he knew about what we did last night? Did he hear us? Did he… I tugged the turtleneck up, hoping it hid the red marks I got from both his bites and when he had his hand around my neck. “You look great this morning,” he said at last, smiling. “I'm glad you're returning to that Matt, I know.”Oh.I exhaled in relief at his words. So, that was why he was staring at me? I thought… I let out a chuckle.“Well, thank you. Spending time alone with Jay sure did wonders. He was a perfect gentleman last night.”At my double-meaning words, Jay ch

I strode to the door and stood outside for a few seconds before I pushed it open, a smile on my face, only for the expression to wipe instantly. The entire room was almost filled with my dad's employees and my colleagues. They were freaking earlier than we anticipated! What happened to being an hour late? Isn't that like a universal rule?Dad was the first person to notice me. Though he was speaking to a friend, his gaze was at the door, probably wondering why his sons, who were supposed to be the first ones arriving, came later than others.It wasn't our fault, though. They came super early. We were just a few minutes late. “Baby.” He closed the distance between us and enveloped me in a hug, patting my back gently. From the hug, you would have thought we hadn't seen each other for a long time, instead of this afternoon when I left to get ready. “Dad.” Smiling, he broke away from the hug and looked behind me. “Jay?”“He went to take a call. He'll be here soon.” “Okay. Come, I'll

That night, I laughed as I'd never done before. I danced openly with Jay and got congratulated by almost everyone present. Henry was among them, and he looked genuinely happy for us. It was, should I say, my best night ever. Getting the support and smiles from people around me made me almost shed tears of joy. For the first time, when I held Jay's hand in public, I didn't fear getting caught, or fingers pointed at me. I felt free, like someone had released me from a cage I'd been kept all my life. Jay must have felt the same. He looked more relaxed than I'd ever seen him, his eyes crinkling each time he looked at me. Dad, too. He stuck by our side, shaking hands and laughing with everyone who came to congratulate us. My cheeks hurt from the strain I put on them, but I didn't care. I was happy. That was all that freaking mattered, nothing else. I stood in front of my window, arms folded, looking up at the bright sky. It was night, but the moon was shining so brightly, it looked like