Page 72 of The Step Bet


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The second he’s on his back, Troy pulls his legs back for me. I push my fingers back inside him, fucking him fast and deepwhile I lap at his tight, full balls. I love the heavy feel of them on my tongue, wonder how I went so many years without having a dick in my mouth, but I know I wouldn’t be satisfied with anyone’s but Troy’s.

I let my tongue travel down to his taint, still working to open him up. And then my fingers brush something soft inside him, something that feels almost rubbery…

“Fuck! Yes, right there,” he tells me, and much like he was doing with me, I obey. The way it felt when he played with my prostate shot me to the damn moon, and I want to do the same to him.

I lick and suck him while I work him with my fingers, until Troy is doing nothing but babbling and begging for more. Every time I touch that spot, I feel his body tighten and tremble with need.

“Fuck me. Right now.”

“You said slow…”

“This is slow! This is excruciating! Get your dick inside me.”

I smile. “Yes, sir.” I push to my knees, move so I’m beside his head. “Suck me. Get me nice and wet for your hole.”

Troy swallows me to the root. Goddamn if he doesn’t suck dick better than anyone I’ve been with.

When he spits me out again, I almost want to tell him to keep going, but I know his ass will be even better.

“Hands and knees. That’s how I want you.”

Troy scrambles up while I get into position behind him. I spit, watching it drop from my mouth to my cock, then add more to his ass, before holding the root of my dick and pushing inside.

“Fuck…fuck…” My world spins as I push partway into the tightest hole I’ve ever been in.

“You like that? Like fucking me? Like watching your cock slide into my ass, A?”

“Yes, God yes.” I don’t even know if the words come out right or if I’m just speaking gibberish. My brain feels scrambled.

I do my best to go slow. The last thing I want is to hurt him. When I’m about halfway in, all that tight, incredible heat around me, I pause, looking at him to check for any kind of pain.

“You can keep going,” Troy says with a grin.

“I’m not sure I can. Probably gonna bust a nut the second you take all of me.”

He laughs, his body tightening around me deliciously.

“Oh fuck. Don’t do that. I really think you’re gonna kill me.” The feel of his body opening up for me, stretching to accommodate me, is the greatest high I’ve ever experienced, like I could just have him, only fuck him for the rest of my life and never get enough of him.

“If you don’t give me more, you’re going to be the one killing me. I can take it. Iwantto take it.”

My confidence soars at that, makes me feel like I’m the most important man in the whole damn world.

I give a little push with my hips, his hole swallowing more and more of me, in this slow dance I could easily become addicted to. The second my groin is against his ass, buried all the way to the hilt, Troy says, “Now you really need to fuck me. Hard.”

“Hell yes.”

I start with subtle thrusts, letting his body adjust to me. He reaches back, holding me, nails digging into me. “Please. More. So good.”

I pull out and slam into him again. We are lucky as fuck the bed isn’t hitting the wall. It’s a thick headboard, and though the bed is rocking, there’s no noise.

Troy pushes back against me too, working my cock with his ass like a damn pro. That thought makes jealousy surge through me for a moment.

“I hate that I’m not the only man who’s ever been inside you,” I say on a hard thrust.

“You’re the only one who will get to come inside me. No one but you.”

I growl in response, fucking harder, trying to give him all the pleasure he deserves, wanting him to always remember what it was like to be fucked by me.

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