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He fucks me with it. I beg my brain to come up with something witty to say, something sexy to feel like I’m getting some control back, but my brain is just mush.
One finger becomes two, Troy giving it to me, then easing back when my breathing picks up and my dick flexes against my stomach. The stretch isn’t the best at first, but he whispers, “Goddamn, I want you. You’re so fucking hot, A,” and somehow those words release some of the tension inside me.
When he brushes my prostate, I almost jolt off the bed, the pleasure is so intense.
“Fuck me. Christ, I need you to fuck me.” My insides are jittery, my body primed and ready for the orgasm that’s already teasing me.
“Yeah…okay…shit, yeah.” Troy pushes up to his knees and grabs a condom while I lie there waiting for him…fucking craving him.
He suits up, then slicks his cock, his expression softening. “You ready?”
“Get on with it.”
“Atlas…”
“It’s fine, Troy. I want you to fuck me.” He wants to be sure, but I don’t need that. I just want his cock inside me.
He nods, gaze never leaving mine while he pushes my legs up, letting one rest on each of his shoulders, then starts to push in. I immediately tighten up.
“You have to relax. It’s not going to work if you’re so tight. Push out a little.”
Can’t say I’m loving the thought of not knowing what I’m doing when it comes to sex, but I want him, and he’s the expert, so I listen. I try to chill the fuck out, bear down. One of his hands starts stroking my softening erection, which helps.
Troy pushes in slowly. I breathe deeply, focus on him, on how much I want this, if for no reason than to be able to taunt him about how I know mine is the best hole he’s ever had.
“That’s it…look at you taking my dick so well. You were made for this, weren’t you?” I tense slightly, and he adds, “Or maybe you weren’t. Maybe you’ll never be as good a bottom as me.”
My dick stirs, the throbbing picking up. Well, hell. Looks like I enjoy a little shit-talking and competition when it comes to sex too.
“You wish, lil stepbro.”
Pleasure races across my skin. Calling him that shouldn’t be so hot in this moment, but it is.
Troy keeps going, jerking me and pushing inside until he’s buried deep, groin against my ass. There’s burning and stretching and…fuck, I love it. Want more of it.
“You good?”
“Hurry up and fuck me.”
Troy smirks, confidence darkening his brown eyes. He pulls almost all the way out and snaps his hips forward again, and in this moment, I’m hating myself for waiting this long to take what’s mine.
19
Troy
Those green eyesare all lust and need. Never figured Atlas would be this hungry for my cock.
Like…at all, obviously, but now he’s begging me to give it to him.
And damn, my needy Atlas is good at taking me.
His ass is firm and tight, gripping my shaft as I push in and pull out, broad thrusts so I can train him to take my girth. As impatient as he is, I’m mindful because I want to wreck him, but only in all the right ways.
With another thrust, his head and eyes roll back, his lips tugging into a smile—and not the sort he usually makes when he’s being clever or sneaky. This is a smile he can’t control, and I love seeing my Atlas out of control.
“Fuck, Troy,” he says in a breath.
My name again. Excitement pulses through me. I never thought twice about him saying my name, but it’s like a different word when we’re messing around. It urges me on as I wrap my hands under his thighs, gripping them before giving him what he’s been needing. The mattress shakes, his headboard slapping against the wall.
