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)
He reaches around, gripping my cock as his body pushes up against my back. “You’re fucking close too, aren’t you, my little perv?” He whispers the words into my ear, still thrusting and pumping my cock. His other hand slides around and toys with my nipple.
I’m overstimulated, struggling to think straight through the erratic sensations sparking off all over my body.
Heat radiates in my face as he whispers, “I’m gonna make you shoot when I do.”
“I might be too close.” I’m right on the edge, the pressure so intense, I can’t imagine how I’m not blowing already.
“I fucking know you are. I’m just getting you right where I want you.”
“You already have that.”
Colin snickers, like he knows how true my words are, not about what we’re doing, but about everything he means to me.
The pressure builds even more. Feels like my sensations are about to burst through my skin.
“Colin, it’s too much. Please.”
“Kiss me.”
I turn as fast as I can before I feel his lips press against mine, and he fucks and pumps me, twisting his hand at the same time as he pinches my nipple just right.
The explosion sets off, a fucking hurricane of nerves tearing through me. I can’t hold in my excitement as I start to moan, loud enough that Steve and Mom might hear, but Colin knows me well enough that he releases my nipple and places his hand on the back of my head, keeping me in place so that my moan enters his mouth, blocking the sound as I feel his final, powerful thrust slam up into me. As my moan settles, he grunts gently into my mouth while continuing to drain my load. The frenzy calms as we stay there, on our knees, our bodies puzzled together, our lips unwilling to rest with the rest of our bodies. I relax into the sensations of heat and tingling, staying with it as long as I can.
After we come down, I realize I made a mess on his pillow, so we change the case before slipping under the sheets. He cuddles me, my big spoon keeping me as close as he can.
“Another night fucking in our parents’ place,” I say, rolling to face Colin.
“Naughty boys that we are.”
“Making up for all the times we weren’t naughty.” I position my hand near his chest, tracing my finger along his flesh. “All the times we were goofing around in high school when you should have been sticking that dick in me.”
It’s not the first time I’ve had the thought, especially since summer began and we started fucking around in this familiar house.
Colin studies my expression. “I think about that too. Like what if we had figured out all this shit sooner? We would have had fun, but then…”
“Then I realize it was perfect the way it was.” As I say the words, I finish drawing an imaginary star on his pec, and he grins, nodding. “Exactly.”
“I—”
“I love you too,” Colin says, making us chuckle.
I hook my arms and legs around him, pulling him close, rubbing my nose against his.
It was perfect the way it was.
Weird as we are, strange as our journey was, if we had to go back and do it all over again, I wouldn’t change a damn thing.
THE END