My Jealous Alpha Stepbrother
Chapter 171

Kit

Michelle and I are still on the beach. The sun is setting and we are both just wearing our swimwear.

Well… I’m practically naked, but hiding in the sand. I’m down on my stomach in my battle form, and Michelle is currently on top of my head.

And it’s hell.

Don’t laugh, Kit. Don’t laugh. Just relax and enjoy the sensation of your tiny mate braiding your hair and placing flowers in it. Take it easy and—

“Shoot!” Michelle shrieks in terror when she tumbles down from the back of my head and into the nape of my neck. We are practicing my self-control in my battleform, but how am I supposed to relax with her almost killing herself every second? Am I really that hard to be around when I’m like this?!

“Are you okay?”

I reach out for my neck, and curl my fingers around my mate, careful not to harm her. She barely weights anything and half a second later, she is dangling upside down in front of my nose.

I smile.

Her white hair frames her pale face, and the sun has given her some freckles over her nose. It suits her red and blue eyes and that glare she is giving me?

She is utterly adorable.

“I’m fine… just not used to giant demons, is all. Can you change back?”

My lips curl higher. “Why?”

“Because!”

“Why?” I repeat in a mischievous tone, and make a show out of leaning in and inhaling the scent of her hair. She swats at my nose in return, but I don’t budge. Instead, I make the decision to mess with her even more. “I like you like this because when you’re this small, I can finally eat you up.”

Her eyes widen. “Please don’t!”

“But you’re such a little snack!”

“I’m not!”

“My little treat… I wonder if you will taste like you smell: like vanilla and something else that is just Michelle. I can’t wait to gobble you up!”

She snorts and vibrates in my hand. “You freak! Just put me down and change forms already!”

I pout. “Party pooper…”

I place Michelle in the sand, and change back to my smaller demon form with a pout. It would have been fun to tease her and pretend I was going to eat her. But licking her and saying she tastes just like bacon might be too much considering Michelle has this deep fear of demons.

That includes me, but I don’t take offense.

“Not that I’m complaining or anything,” Michelle’s eyes travel further south and then she whistles. “Like, I mean, you’re packing a ton, but maybe you want to put pants on?”

I snort and look down at my naked form. “Yeah, just let me summon clothes from an alternate dimension.”

“Yeah… maybe not yet.”

I raise an eyebrow. “Not yet?”

In response to my words, Michelle walks up to me and places her palm on my chest. She feels my muscles in a suggestive way, and that’s all I need for my body to go insane with hormones and desire.

Her expression, sly and inquisitive, drives me wild. Michelle is breathtakingly gorgeous. Her features are delicate, with captivating, large eyes and a face that displays every emotion she feels. Her smile is divine and drives me to the point of arousal. The moon goddess picked the perfect mate for me.

I tip up her chin and gaze down at her. “You don’t want me to cover up yet?”

“No.” Michelle places her lips against my hard n****e, and I yelp in surprise when she adds a little bit of teeth. She is feisty tonight. Playful, and it’s turning me on.

The best part is that Michelle is aroused too and whispering things over my hot skin. “You smell amazing, Kit. And I want to know if you taste and feel as good as you smell.”

I shiver and close my eyes. “Is that you asking for permission to suck my c**k, or am I dreaming this?”

Michelle giggles, and traces the contours of my abs with her fingertips as she brushes her lips against my collarbone. “This isn’t a dream, Kit. I might have to compare you to whatever food you’re currently smelling like… and if you taste as good as you smell, I won’t be able to resist having you for myself.”

I’m painfully hard, and Michelle grabs my c**k in her hand. Her grip is tight, but not too tight, and I have to bite my lower l*p to keep my control. I really hope she doesn’t mind me dribbling pre-cum all over her hand…

“Michelle…” I whisper.

“Mhm?” I watch her sink down to her knees, but then her eyes glow with a mischievous light. “Say, do you think you can grow yourself until you’re tall enough for me to suck you while I’m standing? See it as… training.”

Oh, I like the sound of this.

I chuckle, feeling a familiar heat rolling in the pit of my stomach. “You’re such a little devil, Michelle. But I like the way you think.”

With that, I close my eyes and focus all my energy on my body. I feel the familiar sensation of my muscle fibers expanding, bones lengthening, and sinews stretching. It’s an odd sensation, but this is important.

s*x with Michelle is too good to pass up on.

I open my eyes to see Michelle staring at me in wonder, her hand still wrapped around my erect c**k. I’m now towering over her, my navel higher up than her eyes.

“Is this tall enough?” I grin down at her.

“Oh, definitely,” Michelle replies, her eyes traveling up and down my body. “Now, let’s see if you taste as good as you smell.”

She wastes no time in taking my c**k into her mouth, licking and sucking with abandon. I g***n, feeling the heat building up in my loins.

That tongue is so talented!

I let out a low growl, feeling the demon within me stirring at the thought of dominating my mate. It would make this moment more perfect and I smirk when Michelle makes a choking sound. I’m not surprised; I’m huge.

Yet, I feel the need to tease her. “Giving up already?”

She spits out my c**k and glares up at me. “Never.”

“I might be too big for your mouth right now.”

“Oh, I might not be able to get the full length of you in my mouth, but I’m confident that I will make you c*m regardless.”

“Promises, promises.”

“I can guarantee it!”

I chuckle. “Let’s see it then.”

I wrap my fingers in her hair, guiding her movements as she bobs her head up and down. Her mouth is hot and wet, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

“That’s it baby…” I whisper in a husky voice. “Keep going. Just like that… take all of me.”

I pant and watch Michelle gobble up any part of me that she can fit in her mouth. She is giving me a show, and I can tell she is determined to make me c*m in her mouth.

Just when I’m on the edge, she pulls away from me. I growl in surprise when she takes my c**k in her hand and pumps me with quick movements, the opposite of what she was doing a few seconds ago.

“You were saying?” Michelle teases me, her lips curled in a smirk.

I m**n and close my eyes, fighting the urge to c*m. I don’t want this to be over so soon, but my tail is already twitching, and lashing back and forth. “f**k, Michelle…”

She squeezes my a*s, and gives me a sly smile. “You can do better than that, Kit.”

And that’s all it takes. I g***n and c*m hard, moaning Michelle’s name. She takes it all, slurps and swallows me like a champ. So perfect. So f*****g perfect.

I smile down at her, brushing my fingers through her soft hair while panting. “I love you so much.”

Instead of replying, she continues to lick my c**k as if she is possessed. She might be—the c*m of an incubus is addicting, and a smirk forms on my lips.

Some secrets I will never tell.