Series: Peach State Stepbros Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 78418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 392(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 392(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
“Yeah, but do you regret it?”
“Not even a little bit.”
I snicker, then nod to the screen. “Have you ever been?”
“No, but I hooked up with a guy who mentioned it. I guess it’s not a huge shock that it’s the same guy who told me about Manzturbate.”
A guy that makes me growly, but if he’d never told Ash about the app, we wouldn’t be doing this. And I really, really love doing this with him. “Would you want to go? Show all those men how good you are?”
“I’d be so fucking good.” He climbs toward me, and I roll to my back, Ash straddling me. “Jesus, you’re fucking hard.” He grinds down against my dick.
“And you’re not?” I cup his bulge. Sometimes being with him makes me feel like a whole new person, one who doesn’t have to ever hold anything back. Who can explore new parts of myself, parts he shows me exist, and I never have to worry about being judged.
“Yeah,” Ash says, “but I think I’ll make you wait for it.”
I immediately miss the weight of him when Ash plops down beside me.
I groan. “You’re a cruel, cruel brother.”
“The cruelest,” he teases. “Now come on. Let’s check this place out. I’m definitely interested in trying it. The other night with Dax was even better than the live streaming.”
“And getting head at a gas station?” I pump my brows, and Ash chuckles.
“That too. Being the center of attention like that…”
I wrap an arm around him and nuzzle close. “Now imagine just as many, if not more, people than on the live stream, being in the same room with you…seeing your huge fucking load in person.”
A tremor runs the length of him, radiating into me. I swear we’re both vibrating with need.
“And knowing that I’m giving it to you…that they can look but can’t touch… Hell, if you’re anything like me, you haven’t even wanted anyone else since we started this.” Hooking up with anyone other than Ash isn’t even a blip on my radar.
“No shit. You too?”
“How could I want anyone else when I have my little perv?”
His eyes nearly roll back at that, his reaction making my dick throb.
“I can’t even enjoy swiping on Tinder anymore,” Ash says, “because I’m so busy thinking about my stepbrother’s dick. Think you broke your little perv.”
“Oh, I broke you?”
“It’s okay. I don’t want to be fixed.” Ash licks my lips, and I take his mouth again.
When we pull away, he’s chuckling.
“What?” I ask.
“I have a feeling we missed a really important Step Don’t. Pretty sure stepbros aren’t supposed to kiss…and they’re definitely not supposed to fuck.”
“I think we might have to move those to the Step Dos column…or maybe make a new list for Step Musts.”
A wicked smirk plays across Ash’s lips. “I guess I should start thinking of naughty things to add to Step Musts.”
We share another laugh, when my stomach growls.
“You eaten?” he asks.
“No, but I am a little cum-hungry.”
“You’re my cum monster is what you are. Come on. Let’s go down and make dinner. Then maybe I’ll feed you dessert when we get back up here.”
“Can I have dessert first?”
“Come on, Col. You know I like to make you work for it.” He heads for the door, and I lie there a moment, watching him go, with the biggest smile on my face, then adjust my erection and follow him downstairs.
Payton, Marty, and Lance are in the living room, with books and their laptops.
“You guys cooking?” Marty asks.
“Yep,” I reply.
“I mean…I could use a break.” He closes his laptop, followed by Payton and Lance, all of us going into the kitchen.
It’s a group effort making spaghetti because that shit goes far.
“Where did you guys disappear to at the party the other night?” Lance asks.
Heat rises to my cheeks, my gaze darting to Ash. I might be slow on the uptake sometimes, but I’m figuring the best response here isn’t fucking Ash in front of Dax.
“Colin and I were putting on a show for this guy Dax.”
My eyeballs nearly pop out of my head, but Ash looks serious as ever. It’s not that I care if anyone knows we’re hooking up. I don’t. And I know Ash well enough to know he has something up his sleeve.
“What do you mean, a show?” Marty asks.
Ash shrugs as if it’s no big deal. “I was showing him some of the Frat Challenge stuff, and Colin was helping. We ended up showing him how the gym renovation was going too. The equipment’s scattered all over, but Colin still managed to show off.”
“You should have said something,” Payton replies. “I would have come and lifted with you!”
“Colin lifted enough for all of us.”
Damned if my dick doesn’t stir again. The little shit is going to get it later.
“Don’t let him fool you. Ash was showing all his skills. Dax was impressed with him.”