Brotherly Love in College: Book 2 (2 page)

Paige didn’t know if she should be mortified
he told people, flattered he was jealous, or upset with herself for
making him so crazed to see her with other men, but he never hinted
of envy until the last few days. And because she didn’t know
exactly how she felt at that moment, she kept her mouth shut. She
wanted Grayson, and that was the only thing she was willing to
focus on—even if she’d be known as the biggest slut on campus.

There was no doubt people would stop by to
press their ear to the door, and once they started fooling around,
surely word would spread that two stepsiblings were getting it on
and in no time the entire dorm would be stopping by for a listen.
If it was anyone else, other than Grayson and her, she’d find that
hot, but at the moment she simply felt exposed.

“Come on,” he murmured with suggestion in
his voice, and led her by the hand he clung onto.

Thankfully there was no gathering of
perverted, teen pimps waiting around to prostitute out her moans to
anyone who wanted a free show. They entered his room unseen, and
once he locked them in, she relaxed slightly. Maybe she was
overacting and all her paranoia was for nothing. Maybe Grayson was
right and they had nothing to worry about. They could simply remind
people they weren’t related, explain they liked each other long
before their parents started seeing each other, and no one would
think it was taboo. The moment she decided no one would care, she
smiled, and even laughed quietly while inwardly calling herself a
drama queen.

She sat on his bed, and watched him dig
around in his backpack. She laughed when he removed a small bag. “A
camera, Gray?”

“I want my picture.” He rummaged another
pocket, and then took out a red sucker. After he unwrapped the
candy and popped it into his mouth he proceeded to remove the lens
cover and drape the strap around his neck while taking glimpses of
her. “Are you mad I told your boyfriend?”

“He wasn’t my boyfriend. So, no, I don’t
care.” In truth, she wasn’t thrilled he told people in general, but
she wanted him enough to lay aside her hesitations, and added, “I
want to be with you. That’s all that matters.”

His eye shot up from the camera to her, and
he smiled his sexy, confident grin as if he already knew exactly
how much she loved him. She never thought about anyone as much as
him, but they had yet to admit such intense feelings.

“No one believed me anyway.” He pushed off
the desk, and rolled the sucker in his mouth before holding it out
to her. “Taste?”

He watched her take the sucker, and because
she knew what he wanted, she licked the tip before making her lips
form a perfect O to kiss the candy. “Mm,” she moaned, knowing his
eyes were soaking in everything she was doing, “it’s cherry.” She
opened her mouth wider to take in the hard ball before slowly
pulling it out. Once she licked her lips, Grayson leaned down and
kissed her. He immediately drew her tongue into his mouth and
sampled the sweet flavor.

“It tastes better on your tongue.” At first
he pressed his lips to hers for a second deeper kiss, but right
when she thought he’d lay her back onto the bed, he pulled away.
She could still feel his hot breath on her lips when he said, “It’s
sugar free.” He smiled, and let her conclude what he hoped for. Not
that he was asking. Grayson was too dominant in bed to ask; he
ordered. And she liked that about him. “You’re following all my
rules tonight, Paige. Play with that until I’m hard.”

His demand was a challenge, and one that she
was determined to accomplish. “I’ll play with it until you’re
begging me to suck your cock.” Then for an example, she stuck out
her tongue, tapped it lightly with the candy, and then twirled the
stick as she licked before sucking it into her mouth. As she
puckered her lips around the sucker, she unfastened a few buttons
of her shirt to expose her bra.

“That’s so hot, Paige. Make me rock hard. I
want to fuck you all night while proving you’re mine,” Grayson
said, and took a picture of her slowly revealing more of her lacy,
white demi. Paige didn’t swallow, but allowed the cherry flavor
that flooded her mouth to pool on her tongue. Then she brought the
wet candy to her bra to dap her nipple with the syrupy juice. Pink
stained her bra and areola as she made a small circle around her
growing bud.

The sticky cherry was perfectly scented, and
alluring enough that Paige wished to coat Grayson’s cock so she
could suck it off. “I’m going to lick your cock clean,” she said,
and once again drew the candy into her mouth as Grayson snapped
shots of her with great focus. She leaned back against her hands,
and opened her legs slightly.

Grayson immediately took another picture,
and then let the camera hang from his neck. “Fuck, Paige. You’re
not wearing panties.” He looked lost at the sight of her waxed
folds and the new diamond piercing on her clitoral hood. He
couldn’t seem to pry his eyes from her sex until she closed her
legs.

“I know I’m not.” She once again wet the
sucker with her cherry saliva and smeared it onto her other nipple.
The pink juice soaked her bra enough that the swollen peak of her
breast seemed bare. “Do you want to see my pussy again?” she toyed
with him, knowing damn well he did. The fact he was still and
forgetting to take pictures proved he was transfixed. “No, you want
me to slick my cunt with sticky cherry so you can lick it,
right?”

Her words seemed to trigger something in
him, because suddenly he tore the camera off his neck and set it on
the desk. “I have to record this. Your dirty, little mouth is too
fucking hot.”

As Grayson fumbled to make it record, Paige
sucked on the candy again and gloated because his pants were
already bulging. Getting him hard was too easy. “I love how hard
your big cock gets when I talk dirty,” she gloated. Now she wanted
him to beg for relief, and she was determined to get him pushy
about it.

With Grayson’s eyes on her, Paige opened her
mouth, and let a stream of pink cherry drip down her cleavage. Then
she slicked her skin with the candy to dip the sweet syrup down her
bra. “Where do you want to eat me, Gray?” He didn’t answer, but
stared while watching the juice glisten her skin. She lifted the
sucker up high, looked up to the ceiling, and then lowered the
candy into her mouth. She purposefully made the cherry lollypop
slide down her tongue as she took as much of the large ball into
her mouth as if taking it deep throat. When Grayson groaned, she
closed her mouth around the rush of sugar and took her time drawing
it between her lips. She twirled the stick as the red ball parted
her lips. Then she held it between her teeth, rubbed her tongue
along the hard candy, and unbuttoned her shirt completely. Once
uncovered, Paige leaned back against her elbows and opened her legs
for Grayson. “Where are you going to eat me, Gray?” she asked
again, and let the pink cherry drops trail down to her jean
skirt.

Paige spread her lips with the hard, red
candy. They both watched it slick between her folds as she slowly
ran it up and down. The juice brightened her skin to a vibrant,
glossy glow. The sticky juice tugged on her clit. For a moment, she
sucked the candy once again, having the nectar gather on the tip of
her tongue. She moaned while she sampled her own sex, mingled with
cherry. “I taste good, Gray. Are you going to eat me?”

Grayson leaned against the desk, practically
sitting on it. His burning gaze somehow heated her core. She loved
his intense infatuation with her sex. He clearly worshiped every
inch of her. He began to stroke the bulge of his pants in stride
with her slow swipes to her clit. “No, Gray, I want to do that,”
she pleaded. “Don’t touch yourself, and use me instead.” She wasn’t
sure if he’d follow her request. He always did things his way. But
he swept his eyes up to her candy coated tits, and then up to her
eyes before deciding to cave to her wishes.

“You’re too good at this, Paige. You’re the
sexiest girl I’ve ever seen. My cock is so hard for you right
now.”

She grinned, and because his attention was
so near her mouth, she once again tasted the unique flavor of her
sex and cherry. “I taste good, too, Gray. I want you to eat me.”
When the ball was slathered in sticky juice, she brought the candy
to her opening and circled the red sweet around the rim. She
stained her sensitive skin with the bright pink sugar and then
dipped the candy into her core. Once again the sap tugged. She
moaned while taking her time pulling and pushing the bright ruby
sweet in and out only an inch.

“That’s so fucking hot, Paige! You look wide
open, and it makes me want to fuck that tight, little, red hole of
yours.”

Paige took her time enjoying the penetration
and tacky tug of the candy mixing with her juice. When the pull was
too snug, she dipped the candy in deeper, swirled the sucker in
wide circles, and then drew it out again. Because Grayson was
groaning as loud as her moans each time she slipped it inside,
Paige continually worked the red ball inside. She slowly pulled it
all the way out so he had the pleasure of seeing the candy spread
her. Obviously, he enjoyed seeing the bright hue opening her sex.
But she didn’t know how much until Grayson suddenly demanded, “Stop
right there.”

The hard, cherry candy was poised half
inside her pussy. He rushed to her, and quickly dropped to his
knees. Even though she wanted his tongue where the sucker was, she
instantly snapped her knees together. “No, Gray. I’m not done. I
want you begging for me.”

“I don’t beg, Paige. I begged you once when
I thought you wouldn’t let me have you. But now I take.” With
force, he pried her legs open, and kissed her mouth with clear
intent to keep her from protesting. He removed the sucker while he
circled his tongue around hers. The second he had what he wanted,
he leaned back and sampled her cherry sex by sucking on the candy.
He rolled it in his mouth, savoring the juices like a craving, and
then he slowly pulled it out. “I’m genuinely obsessed with you. You
have to know I’m crazy in love with you.”

“Really?” She grinned, surprised by his
confession when he never told loving her before.

Grayson spread her knees wider, dipped the
sucker between her legs and once again coated her clit with cherry
saliva. For a moment, he watched her expressions of pleasure. She
moaned loudly, loving that Grayson controlled the smooth strokes
that gave her thrill. He then knelt to her clit and groaned when he
licked along her diamond piercing. He flicked the stainless steel
ball on top, and then nibbled down to the stud, lapping up the
cherry with each brush of his tongue.

“Right there!” she begged, and then panted
when he pressed his tip with great pressure on her urethra until
she throbbed. With small strokes, he made circles to the speed of
her pulse. “Fuck that feels so good!”

Grayson plunged the sucker into her core,
and wet her vertical lips with wider licks. He swiped his tongue
along the candy each time he withdrew and smeared the cherry along
her sex only to lap her sticky folds and clit.

The candy tugged at her inner walls as he
dipped it in deeper and deeper. She was so turned on that she was
wet, and could hear the sound of the soaked candy slip out of her
core. He entered her again and again with the tacky candy ball.
With determination, he pinched the stick tightly and slid it in as
far as he could. He slathered her with sweet juice while he took
his time caressing her clit and consuming the cherry. She loved his
groans, and obvious delight in eating her. There was no question he
hungered after her taste and even her sex with unquenchable lust.
She knew the depth of his craving and greed for her. “I want you to
fuck my tight, little cherry pussy, Gray.”

As if he’d been waiting for her to want him,
he straightened to unzip his pants. He continued to slide the
sucker in and out of her. He jerked down his jeans and boxers with
one hand, and when the elastic was halfway down his thigh his
impressively long cock sprung up. His length and girth looked
edible, and Paige wanted nothing more than to see his shaft
glistening with cherry flavored sugar until he was bright red. But
Grayson didn’t slide the wet candy out to hand it over. Instead he
removed it and quickly spread her legs to drive his cock in deep.
She moaned loudly, and for a moment she abandoned her desire to
suck him off.

Grayson tapped his head into her with firm
strikes, making her cry out in bliss. He gripped her thighs
tightly, obviously overwhelmed by the tug on his shaft. She wanted
more, but then he did something else unexpected. He pulled out and
demanded, “Suck it.”

She lay panting for a moment, with her pussy
tingling from the momentary bliss of his abrupt pumps. She thought
of begging for sex after his tantalizing taste for a hard fuck
stirred her desire, but with one glance at his glowing, red cock
she changed her mind. Obediently and with eagerness, she sat up and
paused while he raked his fingers through her hair. He continued to
coat her inner walls with the syrup, and she kept her legs wide as
he stood over her.

“Fuck my face when you’re greedy, Gray,” she
said with hope that he’d grip her dark, long curls and thrust his
cock in deep for a mind-blowing BJ filled with enthusiasm. She
wanted him over excited, and with intent to bring him to his
breaking point, she brought her lips to him and brushed her mouth
along his head before opening up and sucking the tip. She slid her
tongue along the bottom of his cock, and moaned while tasting the
cherry.

“You’re right, it tastes better on you.” She
opened wide, and let him pump his shaft between her soft lips. She
puckered with mild suction only as he pulled out and made the
cherry syrup wet his length. Paige gripped his tight ass, and
coached him in deeper with each thrust, letting him know he could
have more. Grayson sped up his pumps inside of her pussy with the
sucker, and with eagerness took more of her mouth. Paige sucked
hard, and pushed him down her throat. He gripped her hair when his
head was squeezed, and to prove she wanted every inch of him inside
her mouth, he forced his cock in down to his base. He pumped in
deep, and when he slowly slid out, she let her saliva drip off her
tongue and down his length.