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)
“This is so sexy, Col…seeing you this way, seeing your body open up for my finger, knowing that this is just the beginning and I’m stretching you out for my cock.”
My cock twitches, balls tightening as I push back, hungry for more. He slides it in and out while I ride his finger like the slut I am for him. When his finger moves just the right way, hitting my prostate, it’s like an electrical shock to my pleasure receptors and I nearly shoot off him.
“Fuck. Do that again.”
“Colin, meet your prostate. I knew the two of you would get along well,” he teases, but I don’t have it in me to laugh right now. I just want more.
“Do it again.”
“Needy, aren’t you?”
“Hell yes.”
He rubs over it again and again, each time the pleasure building higher. Ash’s mouthwatering dick is right beneath me, but I can’t make myself move to grab it, to swallow it, not in this moment.
“Get on your hands and knees,” Ash says.
I scramble off him, rose petals sticking to our skin.
Ash grabs the lube from the nightstand, slicking his fingers before settling behind me and pushing two digits into my willing ass.
He fucks me with them, and I push back to meet him, cock bobbing. I love fucking Ash. Will always want to fuck Ash, but I must admit, so far, it feels pretty fucking good from this side too.
“You’re going to look so pretty on my cock.”
“It’s you,” I say, then realize the words might not have come out right. “This is what you do to me…make me want you so much. You make everyone want you so much, but you’re mine. My boyfriend. Don’t care if it’s you pounding my ass or me owning yours, just need to have you. Always want you.”
A wave of heat rolls off him, this desire-fueled blast of warmth, because my Ash loves hearing how much I want him and what he does to me.
“Hurry up and give me that perfect cock of yours. I want to work a load out of your balls, want all that cum to myself.”
“Fuck. You’re mine too.” Ash slicks up his dick and pushes at my ass. “That’s it…you can do it. Open up for me, Col. Show me how good you can take my cock.”
It’s uncomfortable at first. His dick is a whole lot bigger than two fingers, but I know that stretch, that pressure, it’s what it takes to get Ash inside me, and I want it. “Fuck me,” I beg. “Show me how good that cock will treat me. You’re so good for me, Ash, so good to me. Always.”
His blunt fingernails bite into my hips as his hold on me tightens. Ash makes short pumps of his hips, each one working him deeper and deeper inside me.
My hands fist into the pillows, the sound of his breathing lulling me, making me crave him more.
“Almost there. You’re almost taking all of me. That pretty ass of yours is gonna swallow me up.”
Yes. Please. Fuck, fuck, fuck, he keeps pushing in, until finally I’m full of Ash’s cock.
“You’re so tight.” He reaches under me, wrapping his hand around my dick and giving it a few strokes. “You like taking your stepbrother’s cock?”
“Hell yes.”
He presses a kiss to my spine. “Your boyfriend’s cock?”
“Yes. So fucking much. Now hurry up and fuck me.”
Ash chuckles like I hoped he would, knowing I’m dying for this.
“I won’t be cruel and make you wait…this time.”
He pulls back and thrusts forward again, drilling me over and over and over. I take it, welcome it, feel my dick throb and swell, get harder by the second. Each time his dick moves against my prostate, I feel like I’m coming out of my skin in the best way.
Our bodies slap together, skin on skin. This is incredible, sharing my body with Ash this way.
He pushes me down and I go, Ash following me as I end up on my belly. He moves my left leg so it’s bent at the knee, Ash straddling my right. He uses his hand to pull at my left ass cheek, opening me up more.
“I could watch my dick slide in and out of you all night.”
“Don’t make me wait that long to come.”
“No edging for you?”
“I might die,” I joke. “Or end up flipping you over and taking you.”
“Oh, but, Col…then you wouldn’t get your insides painted with my load.”
“Oh shit.” That was maybe one of the hottest things I’ve ever heard.
Ash keeps taking me that way, fast, then slow, working me up and making me feel like I’m losing control.
When he’s had enough of me like that, he pulls out, my ass feeling way too empty. “Get back inside me.”
“I will. Be patient. You’ll get my load soon.”
Ash flips me to my back and slicks my dick with lube. I spread my legs, pull them up, him shoving a pillow beneath my hips.