Page 97 of Steady and Strong


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He groaned as Luca drove his fingers deep, stretching him.

Conor missed them the moment Luca withdrew, but he didn’t have a chance to complain.

“Slide inside our girl,” Luca murmured.

Conor didn’t have to be told twice. Harper still had his dick in her hand, so she guided him to her opening, tilting her hips so he could slip in easily.

“Fuck,” he muttered. There was nothing like being inside Harper. She was hot and wet and so sensitive, her inner muscles clenched as every inch penetrated.

Once he was fully lodged inside, he started to withdraw, ready to fuck her in earnest, but Luca stopped him with a strong hand on his lower back. “Not yet.”

Conor forgot to breathe when he felt Luca’s cock brush his ass. He’d dreamed of this moment for so many years.

He grunted as the head broke through the resistance of his ass, Luca’s size a definite challenge.

“Okay?” Luca asked.

Conor nodded, words failing him.

Harper shifted slightly below him, her hands gripping his midsection. “This is so hot,” she said, her voice more breath than sound.

He tried to smile at her, but Conor feared it looked more like a grimace as Luca slid in another couple inches.

“How does it feel?” Harper whispered.

“Perfect,” Conor said. “So fucking perfect.”

Luca was taking his time, clearly concerned about hurting him. But it was too slow, and Conor was too impatient, too ready for the next part.

He shifted backward, pulling out of Harper until only the head of his dick remained inside, while forcing more of Luca’s cock inside him.

“More, Luca,” he demanded, glancing over his shoulder, wanting to know how his lover felt about this, praying that he liked it.

The look on Luca’s face said it all. He caught Conor looking at him, and a smile of wonder and lust filled his face.

“This feels so fucking good,” he gasped.

Conor nodded. “It does.”

Luca pushed his hips forward, driving the last few inches in until he was buried deep.

“Ready for the next part?” Luca asked them both.

Harper’s hands moved from Conor’s sides to his shoulders. “Need you,” she said to both of them.

“Steady and strong, hard and fast, or slow and easy?” Luca asked Conor, winking at him.

“All of the above,” he replied. He started to laugh, but it instantly turned into a moan as Luca took him at his word, withdrawing and returning with a force that drove Conor deeper into Harper.

After that, it was on.

Conor had never imagined anything could feel this damn good. Luca claimed his ass like a man on a mission while Harper’s hips cradled him perfectly. Conor rocked between them, filling Harper on the downstroke, while Luca filled him on the upswing.

The only sound in the room was their panting breaths and the slapping of skin.

Harper, thank God, was the first to go over, her back arching as her pussy clamped down on Conor’s cock so hard, his vision turned gray.

Resistance was always futile when she came on his dick like that. Even without the paradise that was Luca fucking his ass.

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