His New Roommate : Stepbrother Standalone Romance

by Vanessa Kinney

  “Fuck!” I yell. I bite down on my lip as we fall over. Our bodies shake and spasm and Max pumps into me slowly, a groan leaving his lips.

  “This is better than I would have ever thought,” Blake mutters behind me.

  I can feel the rapid beating of Max’s heart against my back. His breathes are hot and heavy against my neck and his cock twitches deep inside of me. I don’t want him to leave. I want him to stay inside of me and let myself get used to his length.

  “I can’t keep it in any longer,” Blake announces and leans forward. I take his tip into my mouth and let his cum fill the back of my throat. I let my tongue swipe at the underside of his tip, watching him shake with ecstasy.

  Blake tries to move away from me, but I dig my nails into his ass. He curses under his breath as I suck on his flaccid cock. His body shivers and he falls next to me, his cock popping out of my mouth.

  “You can’t be doing that after I finish,” he mumbles and rolls his shoulders.

  “Why not?”

  “‘Cause I’m sensitive as hell after I finish.”

  “Oh, are you going to cry?” Max asks, rubbing his warm body against mine. “We can give you some space if you need it.” He looks down at me and both of us break into laughter.

  “Fuck you both,” Blake shouts while his shoulders start to shake and he joins in the laugher. He presses his body down next to me.

  I’m squished between both of them. The heat is almost insufferable, but there’s nowhere else I want to be. Max’s breathing gets deeper and he closes his eyes, his hand between my legs. Blake pushes his head into the crook of my neck and places his palm on my breast, my nipple between his fingers.

  I close my eyes and there’s only one thought coursing through my head.

  This is too perfect.

  Chapter 22

  Blake

  Her chest rises and falls slowly, her lips opening a little to let the air flow out. My hand touches the side of her cheek and I let her warmth fill me up. The sun shines through the hole at the top of the tent, nearly blinding me.

  I smile to myself. I don’t want to close my eyes. Not blink for a single second. I want to take in every bit of this moment and remember it before we go back to the city.

  Rose Collins is the most beautiful girl in the world and I think I’m falling in love.

  Every minute that passes with her, that idea is reaffirmed in my head. Never in my life would have I thought it was possible for me to find someone like her. I always thought I’d be alone and I made my peace with that.

  That is until Rose Collins walked into the men’s locker room gym and threw that all away.

  “Are you just going to stare at me all morning?” Rose throws her hands above her head and stretches out. The sleeping bag dips to give way a little to her naked chest. She grabs hold of it and pulls it up to her neck, still trying to hide the fact that she’s completely naked underneath.

  Even though we’ve seen each other naked several times already, she still finds a reason to hide that amazing body of hers. I’ve made it my mission to get her more comfortable around us before we leave.

  “I can’t help it when I’m next to someone so beautiful.” The cheesy line rolls off my lips before I can stop it. I almost regret it until I see her cheeks turn rosy red and she pulls the sleeping bag higher to cover them.

  “Stop it,” she laughs and turns her head away from me. “You’re making me blush.”

  “Yeah, Blake stop it.” Max yawns and rolls next to her. “I can’t take it anymore,” he teases before taking her against his chest. He pulls down on the sleeping bag and gives her a kiss on the forehead.

  I move in a little closer and sink my hand underneath the bag, going straight for those sweet cheeks of hers. Neither Max or I can keep our hands off her. We both know that this could end any day now so we want to get as much of her as we can. She’s like a damn drug to us.

  Rose pushes herself into Max’s lips and lets out a soft whimper when I spread her cheeks. My finger circles around her virgin asshole and pushes into it a little. She opens her eyes and moves harder into Max, clenching her cheeks.

  Max and I nod at each other. Max takes his arm and throws it over Rose, forcing her to roll onto his chest. Her curvy body pops out of the sleeping bag and her tits wave in the air. She grabs for them quick and presses them against her chest.

  “What’s going on here?” She mumbles and eyes us carefully. Max leans over to his pair of jeans and grabs two condoms out of the pocket. He tosses me one and rolls the other onto himself.

  “Just a little morning fun,” he growls and pulls her down onto him, her tits resting on his chest and their lips crossing. Max opens his legs up, forcing Rose’s to open as well. He angles his cock at her entrance and pushes inside. “You’re already wet.” He grins as he slips his whole length into her.

  I tear open the condom and roll it down my shaft. I grab a bottle of lube from my backpack and squirt the liquid onto her ass.

  “What are you doing back there?” Rose moans as she pumps down onto Max. She closes her eyes and her body shakes as another orgasm rolls through her. I spread the lube on her ass and into her tight asshole.

  “We’re going to get a little adventurous this morning,” I say. I push my index finger into her asshole and watch her back grow rigid to my touch. She runs her little tongue along her lips and just nods to my words. She keeps herself open for me and I push into her slowly until my finger is knuckle deep inside of her. “Let me know if you want me to go slower,” I mutter as I pull my finger out and push it back in.

  She shakes her head. “Don’t stop.” I move my finger around inside her tightness as Max thrusts into her, her eyes flickering with excitement.

  When I’m sure that she’s ready, I push down on her back. I angle myself behind her ass and spread her cheeks, my cock at her back entrance. Ever so slowly, I push my tip into her and both of them stay still. She needs to get used to both of us being inside of her before the fun can start.

  It takes a couple minutes before I’m fully inside of her and words can’t describe how amazing it feels. My fingers hold onto her waist as I take myself out a little and dip back in over and over.

  “How does it feel?” I mutter under my breath, trying my best to not break. I curse under my breath and stroke into her.

  “Different,” she mumbles. “Good, but different.”

  Max starts to move into her and I join in his rhythm. I grunt and groan as I watch Rose’s beautiful ass slam into my cock. The ripples that travel up her cheeks are almost enough to make me finish. Almost.

  Every time we stroke into her, she cries and moans out in pleasure. Her nails dig and drag along Max’s chest, but he doesn’t say anything. I know that he likes it.

  “I can’t keep going,” I groan out as my balls ache. “I’m going to fill you up.”

  “I want both of you to fill me up,” she says back. She thrusts back into me and I almost fall back at her force. I stand there as she moves onto both of us at the same time. I grip hard onto her ass and let loose.

  My cum shoots out of my tip like a firehose trying to put out a burning house. I lose control of my body and buckle over, throwing my weight down onto the both of them. My body shudders and I pull out when I’m done. I fall back onto the sleeping bags and watch Rose shake and shiver as her own orgasm passes over her.

  It takes a couple minutes of shaking and careful watching from both of us before Rose finally regains the color to her face. I run my hand through her soaked hair and kiss down on her shoulder.

  “How you doing?” I grin and take a nibble of her ear.

  “I’ve never been better,” she breathes out and circles her hand around my neck, pulling me into a deep kiss. Her tongue flicks into my mouth and I shudder at her taste. She lets go of me and gives Max a kiss.

  “So, you like it?” Max asks.

  “I loved it,” she mutters and stares at the top of the tent as if she’s recalling it all.


  Max and I break into a laugher and fall next to her. I close my eyes and sink my head into her neck. I let her sweet smells drift me off to sleep.

  Nothing like a post-climax nap.

  The last few days have passed by in the blink of an eye. I never thought that I could have this much fun with another person before.

  Rose has been everything that I’ve wanted and more. Everything that she does makes me feel so different inside. And she’s changed me in more ways than she could ever know.

  I don’t want to leave this place. I know that when we go back things could change. We came out here to get away from the city and it all. For Rose to be able to relax and not worry about being caught with both of us. Honestly, I don’t even know where this is going to go. I know that it’s risky for the three of us to be together. Her father’s re-election would be decimated if anyone found out about this.

  I don’t want to think about it. For her sake. And I doubt that I can go back to just being neighbors with her. Not after everything that we’ve shared together.

  “Burgers good for lunch?” Max brings out the bag of coal from the back of the truck. There are dark smudges on his cheek that Rose wipes away with a napkin. He smiles down at her and he nods his head in my direction.

  “That sounds good to me.”

  I didn’t expect to get used to this so quick. When Max first proposed the idea, I was on the verge of saying no. I am not one to share the things that I want. But as time passed and I saw how good the three of us were together, I opened to it. And now here we are, completely secluded in the mountains and able to be ourselves.

  Rose stands close to Max watching him work the grill. I let him handle the cooking — he’s always been the best and I don’t mind. I have other things that I can offer.

  I make my way over to the grill and wrap my arms around Rose. She pretends to fight away from my hands before I get her to crash against me. Her back presses against my chest and I rest my head on top of her head. Her stomach grumbles under my hands and I laugh.

  “Someone’s a little hungry.” I pat her stomach and she tries to pull away from my grip. I cocoon my body over her and pull her down to the ground. She looks up at me and puffs out her cheeks. “Are you mad at me?”

  “Maybe.” She fidgets under my weight until her legs open wide. She’s wearing a dark blue skirt and a white crop top. Every time she moves, her tits shake in front of me. It takes all my willpower not to shove my face between them and motor-boat them. I press my weight down between her legs, giving her a feel of my cock. Her eyes light up and her eyelashes flicker as she looks at me; her breath grows heavy and cheeks blush. “Oh,” she mumbles.

  “Are you hungry for something more than just burgers? Maybe some bratwurst,” I tease and sink my head into her neck. I let my lips taste her soft skin and I lay a hickie on her collarbone. I lean back and admire my handiwork.

  “Did you just give me a hickie?” Rose runs her hand at the wet spot and picks at her skin. I press my cock harder against her wetness, letting me grow familiar with her warmth. She bites down on the side of her lip.

  “How about a little fun before we eat? Could help us get a pretty good appetite.” I sink down into her and peel away the top, her tits coming out. I take her nipple into my mouth as Max comes down next to us. He unzips his pants and pulls out his cock, Rose is quick to take it into her mouth. There is no argument from either of them. These might be the only chances that we get to be so carefree and intimate. All of us know that this might not last, so we don’t talk about it and enjoy the moment.

  I hike up Rose’s skirt and tear away the cotton panties. I need to be inside of her right now. To feel her pussy pull at my cock. I pull a condom out of my pocket and roll it down my length, watching Rose take Max’s cock all the way down.

  I would never have thought that watching her take someone would be so hot. I’m as hard as a steel beam by the time I press at her entrance. Rose moans out my name as I push into her in one stroke.

  I dig my feet into the ground and let my dick get used to her tightness and warmth. I wait for her to take Max back into her mouth before I pull out and slam back into her. Her body shakes at impact and her legs wrap around me, keeping me in place. Not like I was going to go anywhere.

  There’s nowhere I’d rather be than deep inside Rose Collins.

  I turn my head to the side to wipe the sweat on my brow when something shines in my eyes. I bring a hand up to block the reflection and that’s when I see it.

  A camera shutters and blinks. I squint and my heart almost drops. A short, chubby man sits behind a tree at the back of the field low to the ground. I would have never seen him standing up, not with all the branches and foliage blocking his body.

  I jump off Rose and zip up my pants. Rose and Max look at me and then follow my gaze. The chubby man sees us and grabs his camera, breaking into a sprint through the forest. He grabs hold of his baggy pants behind him as he turns to look at me.

  “Stop!” I shout and pump my arms to the side. “Get the fuck back here.” I break through the forest, branches scratching at my side. This can’t get out. Not after we’ve gone to all the trouble of coming here and getting away from the city.

  I break through the tree-line and twist my head from right to left.

  Where the fuck did he go?

  I hear the roar of an engine as I take a step forward. I look to the right and see a car fly out from a nearby bush. I force air into my chest as the car peels away and blows a gust of dirt and dust into my face. Pebbles hit my face, but I don’t stop. I reach out and try to grab for his bumper, my fingers inches away. I lean over and almost have it when I trip on a rock. The truck peels down the side of the road and is gone within seconds.

  I stand there for what seems like hours, but I know it’s only been seconds. I can feel the rage growing inside of me. “FUCK!” I yell and slam my fists into the ground. Behind me, Rose and Max come through the branches.

  “What happened?” Rose asks, falling at my side. “What did you see?” She looks up at the dust settling out on the road, her eyes trying to look for answers.

  “Someone was taking pictures of us,” I stutter out. “They were in the clearing. I couldn’t catch them.”

  Rose looks at my wounds and doesn’t say a word. Max helps me up and we walk back to the campsite in silence.

  This is all my fault.

  Chapter 23

  Rose

  Pandemonium.

  The second I got into the city my phone started ringing. Over thirty voicemails on my phone and most of them were from my stepmother. I couldn’t bring myself to go on the internet for fear of what it said.

  It’s been one week and it still hasn’t died down. I haven’t seen Blake or Max since we got back into the city. They both apologized for the mess but it wasn’t their fault.

  It was mine.

  I was too careless. Didn’t take the right precautions to make sure this didn’t happen. And because of my decisions, my father is going to have to pay for this. It’s so bad that my father has even distanced himself from me, at least for now.

  “It’s going to be okay,” Alex says and throws a hand over my shoulder. She pulls me into her and I let myself give in. I close my eyes and try to wake myself from his horrible dream.

  “It’s not going to be okay,” Meredith, my stepmother, spits out. “When will you learn that your decisions have consequences to this family?”

  “It’s her family, not yours,” Alex shoots back and I can feel the heat from her. I’ve never seen Alex get this angry before, but I know that I don’t want to be on the receiving end of it.

  Meredith walks across my small apartment and holds out her left hand in front of Alex’s face. She waves her hand in front of Alex. “This means that I’m part of the family. And I don’t care if neither of you like it.” She grabs her phone from her purse and starts texting.

  Alex is about to her open her mouth to retaliate when I pull her into me and shake my
head. This isn’t the time for all this. I know that I messed up and I can’t have Alex fighting all my battles.

  Meredith walks into the kitchen and shakes her head, mumbling under her breath. She turns on the sink and looks at me. “Do you realize the damage that you’ve done to this family?” Meredith seethes, her tongue almost flicking out like a snake. “Your father’s rating has never been lower than this.”

  She reaches over on the counter and grabs a newspaper from the pile. I’ve been reading through each and every one of the local newspapers. They’ve all been saying horrible things about me. Things that make me want to curl up in a hole and never come out. She holds out a newspaper in front of me but I don’t look at it.

  I can’t do it. I don’t want to be reminded of my mistake. I don’t want to see what people are saying about my relationship with Max and Blake. I just hope that neither of them are bearing too much of the heat.

  Meredith slams the paper on the counter and takes a gulp of water. “Why didn’t you just choose one of the folders that I sent to you? None of this would have happened if you just did that.”

  And for the first time I agree with her. Maybe I should have chosen one of the Harvard graduates in the folders she sent me. It would have been safer and easier to go through with that.

  Why didn’t I just do what she wanted?

  I close my eyes and an image of Max and Blake comes to view in front of me. They’re the reason that I didn’t. And despite everything that’s happening right now, I still want to be with them. Although, I don’t think they want to be with me. Not after this shit storm. Not after their names have been dragged through the mud with mine.

  “I’m going to make sure that those two get fired. We’ll say that they forced you to have sex with them.” She punches buttons on her phone. “This is Meredith Collins. I would like to speak to the Fire Chief of Station 69.”