Romance: Stepbrother On Top

by A. Valentine

  “It’s good to see you again too, Melony. I hope you are doing well?” Gerald said before his eyes fell on me when I walked into the hallway. His mouth fell opened and to my embarrassment I could see the lust in his eyes. He quickly composed himself sense he still had my mother in his arms. Letting her go, he walked over to me and kissed me on the forehead. “Wow, you look amazing.” Gerald said almost like he was out of breath. I couldn’t help it, but the way he was looking at me then, sent a dull ache between my thighs.

  “Thank you, so do you.” I said removing myself from his arms. After all, my mother was standing right there. My mother looked from him to me and shook her head.

  “You kids need to head on out. Save all of this lovey dovey nonsense until you’re in the car.” My mother shooed us out of the house and handed me my purse before she closed the door. “Have a good time sweetheart.” Gerald held my hand as we walked to the car, he held the door opened for me and I blushed at his sentiment.

  “Absolutely stunning,” he said as he turned the engine on. “I’d be really grateful if you’d consider letting me inside of you tonight.” I laughed at how bold he was.

  “Think again.” He mumbled but said nothing else.

  ***

  When we pulled up in front of Jeffery’s place, I was surprised that he owned a mansion. Gerald killed the engine and got out of the car.

  “Why are you so surprised about where he lives? He is your stepbrother and I think you should visit him sometimes. Who knows, maybe he’d be willing to give you a job at one of his companies since you don’t want to work for me.” Damn it! He had to blow the little excitement that I was getting by bringing that shit up now. I glared at him and he shrugged. “I’m just trying to help” I didn’t say anything to that. I held my head up high and made my way to the massive front door.

  “Ms. Stewart, it’s a pleasure to see you here.” A tall older man said as we made it to the door. I had absolutely no idea who the man was and how exactly he knew me. “I’m Charles, Jeffery’s butler. You’re his sister Michelle correct?” I was surprised that the man knew me without me ever stepping foot into this house. I guess my father must have showed him a picture of me or something.

  “Yes, it’s great to meet you too, Charles.” I said as I shook his hand awkwardly. Gerald shook his hand as well and I was shock when the butler greeted him by first name too.

  “He’s paid to know the names of everyone attending this party.” Gerald said whispering into my ear.

  “But how does he know you?” I asked. Gerald had some wealth but he wasn’t famously wealthy. “I didn’t tell them who I was bringing.” Gerald frowned at my response.

  “These people are paid to know these things without being told.” It was apparent that I offended him, so I decided to keep my mouth closed as we were being ushered into the main hall. The house was so big that I couldn’t believe that it was a house! When we entered into the main hall, I was surprised by how many sophisticated people were here. Looking at the people actually made me feel a bit out of place and I reached my hand up to cover my cleavage.

  “I don’t think I’m dressed well enough,” I leaned over to whisper to Gerald, but he appeared to not have heard a word that I had said to him. He looked around the room in astonishment and I knew that he was thinking that one day he’d have something similar. “Gerald” I said squeezing his hand. He looked down at me briefly before looking back at the room.

  “You look amazing, stop being so self-conscious.” I sighed. I shouldn’t have brought him here, being around all of these stuck up rich people was surely going to add to his already arrogant personality.

  “I’m going to get a drink,” I said and he released my hand. Several people walked over to him and embraced him. He’s more important than I thought, I thought as I made my way to the bar that was in the back of the room.

  “What are you having, ma’am?” the bartender with a deep Scottish accent said to me.

  “I’ll have a brandy.” He nodded his head and busied himself with making my drink. When he handed it to me, I turned around to take a look at the people there. They all looked beautiful in their fancy suits and designer dresses. Even though Gerald bought me a designer dress to wear to the occasion, I still felt a little underdressed.

  “I wouldn’t expect you to be a brandy lover,” I heard a deep man’s voice in my ear. I turned around and was met by the man of the hour, my stepbrother, Jeffery Rogue.

  Chapter Four

  I don’t know why, but the moment my eyes landed on Jeffery I was unable to speak. Jeffery had to be the finest man that I’d ever laid eyes on. Was this really the same boy I rode around with as a child? I’ve seen him a few times as an adult, but that was briefly and I really only paid attention to the suits that he was wearing.

  “Jeffery, is that you?” I asked once I remembered how to form words. He grinned.

  “Have you forgotten your only brother?” I was going to correct him and say stepbrother, but he was right. I had no other siblings on my mother’s side and my father never had any more children, so he was the closest thing to a brother that I’d ever have. I shook my head.

  “No of course not,” I said still a bit shaken up.

  “Well, don’t just stand there give me a hug.” I blushed, but I walked over to his embrace. He held me tightly and almost a little too long, but I didn’t mind. He smelled so good and he was stunning. As we held onto each other, I couldn’t help but notice how different hugging him was from hugging Gerald. He was taller than Gerald being well over six feet, but he held me gentle and powerful at the same time. Gerald never pressed his body to me like this, well he has but I didn’t feel the same electricity that I did with Jeffery. When he pulled away from me, he held my gaze.

  “You look amazing, Michelle.” I felt stupid about the frequency in which the heat was rising to my face.

  “So do you,” and he truly did. His bronze skin really was accentuated by his cream color suit. His dark brown hair was wild over his head, but it really suited the intensity of his light brown eyes. He grinned exposing the dimples in his cheeks.

  “How have you been? Dad told me that you’re working over at the café on 7th street. It must keep you pretty busy.” I was surprised that he said that. Gerald was so quick to say that my job wasn’t a true job, but Jeremy took an actual interest in it.

  “It’s great it’s been a little slow lately, but it’s my pride and joy.” His smile made my heart do summersaults.

  “It’ll definitely pick up soon. People are always working in that area, they need places to go to when they’re hungry.” I was starting to really get into the conversation with Jeremy when Gerald walked over with his hand extended.

  “Mr. Rogue, it is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Gerald Thompson.” Jeremy was apparently taken off of guard by Gerald’s sudden approach but he extended his hand to him.

  “The pleasure is mine, Gerald. Please call me Jeremy; we look to be the same age.” I stood there awkwardly as Gerald started to speak business with Jeremy. “I’m sorry to be rude,” Jeremy interrupted Gerald as he was going on and on about how he looked up to him. It honestly made me sick; I’ve never seen someone kiss that much ass before in my life. “I was catching up with my sister.” Gerald nodded his head.

  “I tell Michelle all the time to make an effort to keep in touch with you. She could be quite the loner sometimes.” Jeremy’s eyebrows shot up.

  “Oh, do you two know each other?” Jeremy looked from me to Gerald.

  “Of course, we’re dating.” I don’t know why, but the fact that he just told Jeremy that we were dating made me incredibly mad.

  “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t know that. Dad didn’t tell me that you were seeing someone.” I looked away then.

  “Because I haven’t told him yet,” Gerald turned towards me quickly.

  “Why haven’t you told him, it’s been half a year?” I barely spent time with my father and when we did spend time with each other we barel
y spoke with each other. My father was always taking phone calls so I really didn’t get a chance to really talk to him about my life. I just gave him the “need to know” information.

  “It’s just that we really haven’t talked much lately.” I could tell that Gerald had more to say about it, but he didn’t want to ruin his evening.

  “I could introduce you to him, he’s around here somewhere.” Gerald beamed with happiness.

  “Yes, of course.” I followed behind the men as they spoke with each other. Gerald didn’t turn around to acknowledge me at all, but Jeremy stole glances at me every now and again making my heart beat with anticipation. I’d never felt so excited about a man before, not even with Gerald.

  “Sweetheart” I heard the familiar baritone voice. I turned around and saw my father smiling brightly at me and I couldn’t help but to smile back.

  “Dad” I said as he wrapped his arms around me.

  “Look at you, you look amazing.” My father said as he pressed his lips against my forehead. He smelled like the same cologne that he always wore when he came to pick me up on weekends when I was a kid.

  “I’ve missed you.” I said as he let me go. He looked me in my eyes still smiling. My eyes went down to his grey beard that was neatly trimmed; my father looked so much older than his age. He must have been working extremely hard because he looked so tired. I looked back at Jeffery and Gerald and Gerald was basically squirming in his spot. I sighed on the inside. “Dad, this is Gerald Thompson” I said and Gerald shook my father’s hand and he looked quickly over to me agitated.

  “I’m Michelle’s boyfriend.” My father’s eyebrows shot up the same way that Jeremy’s did.

  “Darling, why didn’t you tell me?” I was feeling uncomfortable about the stares the men were giving me.

  “Excuse me; I’m going to get a drink.” I shuffled away from the men and made my way back to the bar.

  “Michelle, wait up!” I heard Jeremy called out behind me.

  “Oh, I’m sorry. I thought you three were going to talk for a while.” Jeremy shook his head.

  “I’d like to catch up with you for a little while if you don’t mind coming into my studio with me.” I was quick to nod my head. It was something about him that I wanted to learn more about. I followed him to his studio which was bigger than my mom’s house. He led me to the sofa and asked me if I wanted something to drink.

  `’Can I have another brandy?” He smiled and brought me over the drink. We sat there and talked for a very long time and I was surprised by how easy going he was. Despite him being a billionaire, he wasn’t an arrogant jerk like everyone else. He made me feel comfortable; something Gerald hasn’t done in a long while. We down drinks left and right till the point that we were both drunk, but we didn’t care we we’re having so much fun. “I never thought you’d be like this.” I said eyeballing him. I was getting a little dizzy and I was starting to feel lightheaded.

  “Well, maybe you’d hang out with me sometimes. I don’t bite.” Jeffery said as he stood stretching his legs. He asked me if I wanted another drink, but this time I refused. I was too drunk to handle anymore. For some odd reason I watched him closely as he stretched. I looked over his long muscular body in awe and I started to feel intense feelings of desire. My eyes moved hungrily to his crotch and I was shocked to see a little tent forming there. I looked up back to his eyes and I blushed when he was staring right at me! It was apparent that he saw my sexy glances. I turned away and fanned myself with my hand. I needed to push these thoughts out of my mind, he was my brother, well stepbrother, but either way it went these feelings that I was having were not pure, especially since I wanted to save myself.

  I watched him walk over to the bar and poured him something more to drink. The muscles in his ass flexed as he expertly handle the bar like he was a bartender in his last life. I licked my lips, Jeffery was incredibly sexy and I wanted him for the night. In my drunken stupor, I stumbled across the room to him and before he realized I was there, I pressed my full breasts against his back and held his waist.

  Chapter Five

  He looked over his shoulder apparently surprised but he didn’t push or ask me to move away from him. I don’t know why, but my body began moving by itself, my mind was not able to send signals to it any longer. I stroked my body up and down his back and I held him gently from behind. He turned around in my arms and I could feel his cock pressing against my stomach. He looked down at me with hooded eyes.

  “What are you doing?” he asked seductively. Acquiring courage from somewhere in me that I didn’t know I had, I responded back to him.

  “I’m trying to do you,” I reached up and grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down closer to my lips. A brandy filled tongue and whiskey filled tongue danced around in unison. My breath came out quick because my arousal was starting to wash over my body. Jeffery’s hands grabbed my plump ass and massaged it. I shivered in his arms, from lust, excitement, and anticipation. I didn’t care about all of the people in the large mansion and about Gerald being here, I only cared about this moment with Jeffery.

  Jeffery turned us around so that my back was hitting the bar. He broke our kiss and moved his hands to my straps and pulled down my dress with ease. I was starting to like that dress, it was definitely easy access for what I wanted to do. He exposed my breasts and palmed both of them and rubbed his thumbs over my nipples.

  “Ah” I moaned. I’ve had men do that for me before, but it didn’t feel as intense as it did at the moment, but then again I wasn’t drunk when the previous men had done it.

  “You have a beautiful curvaceous body.” Jeffery said right before he placed his mouth over one of my engorged nipples. Not wanting to be the only one nude, I reached my hands towards his cream suit jack and unbuttoned the buttons with shaky hands. Once I had the jacket threw onto the floor I worked on his shirt. He bit my nipple hard then, blew it, and pulled away. He unfastened his belt buckle and then pulled down his pants and my eyes widened in intrigue and horror. His cock was huge and definitely not what a virgin wanted for her first time. My breath became ragged as I began freaking out. I had to tell him. “What’s wrong?” he asked me when he noticed that I was acting differently. I blushed and looked away from his quizzical face.

  “I’m a virgin,” I said quickly. I didn’t want to beat around the push, I needed him to be gentle because his dick would surely rip me a new one. His eyes widened, but he gave me a gentle smile.

  “I’m happy to be your first,” he said and brought his head back to capture my lips. I began hearing movement outside the door and I knew that I kind of wanted to speed things up. He lifted me onto the bar and produced a finger towards my wet entrance. “I’m going try to prep you a little bit, it might hurt.” I nodded my head and spread my legs wide so that he could have good access. I might have been a virgin, but that didn’t mean I was absolutely clueless about sex.

  “Ow!” I cried out in pain as his finger pressed into me. Even though it was just his finger, it hurt like hell and I tensed up around him. He moved it around slowly before putting another one in.

  “Relax,” he whispered in my ear and I began relaxing. He fingered me for a few minutes and I began trembling in ecstasy at his magnificent touch.

  “Hurry up,” I whispered. “We’ve been gone too long.” He reached up above the bar and pulled something out of a black jar. Condoms, I thought to myself. This must have been a typical fucking area for him. He ripped the packet and quickly put it on him; he held my legs up, exposing my pearl and began pressing into me. The pain that shot through my body was unlike any pain that I’ve experienced before. It hurt so bad that tears began falling from my eyes. He licked the tears off of me.

  “You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned once he was about half way in. I couldn’t take him; I pushed my hands to his chest.

  “Please not all the way in.” he looked at me and nodded his head. He moved slowly in and out of me making me grow wetter and hotter around his cock.


  “Why hasn’t no one fucked you yet?” he asked in between groans. I was moaning loudly, too loudly, and I prayed in the back of my head that nobody could hear us.

  “Never found…. the right person, aaah!” he was hitting a spot in me that felt delicious. My hips moved quickly reaching out to meet his thrusts and after a little while I was taking his entire dick inside of me. Both of us were breathing hard in ecstasy loving each other’s bodies. He pulled out of me suddenly and I almost screamed with rage. He held himself in his hands smiling.

  “Come taste yourself,” My face heated up. I jumped off of the bar and knelt in front of him. I’ve never given a man head before, so I was unsure about how to make him feel good. The condom was slick and creamy with my juices, but I covered him with my mouth.

  “Shit!” Jeffery moaned and shivered as my tongue lapped up everything that I had given to him. I couldn’t explain what it tasted like, but I knew that I didn’t necessarily hate the taste. He wrapped his long fingers in my hair and pushed me harder onto him. He began fucking my mouth and I held his legs for dear life. He was full inside of my mouth and his thickness was hurting my jaws. He began shivering and he pulled me off of him. “Bend over!” he commanded me and I got off of my knees and leaned over the bar.

  “Aaaaahh” I screamed too loudly when he rammed himself deep inside of me. It felt so good, so good that I came all over him before he started to thrust. He held my hips tightly as my orgasm erupted leaving me shaking hard.

  “That’s right, enjoy my dick inside of you.” His vulgar words took me over the edge a second time and I collapsed face first onto the bar. I never thought sex would be like that, if I had known what I known then, I wouldn’t have waited so long.

  “Here I come,” Jeffery moaned as his hips picked up speed. I wanted to ram back into him so that I can have him orgasm the same powerful orgasm that I just had, but I couldn’t move anymore. He pulled out of me quickly and I could feel his hot cum shooting all over my ass. He cursed and slapped my ass once we were done. Leaning down, he kissed my hair, my neck and my back. “We have to go back.” He said moving away from me and helping me stand right up. He turned my face to his and planted a chaste kiss onto my lips.