Page 82 of The Step Don't

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.

He pushes back inside me, my body accepting him hungrily.

Ash fucks into me, dick rubbing my prostate just right. Our gazes hold on to each other’s, the dark strands of his hair wet with sweat.

“I like this.” I wrap a hand around my shaft, jerking it. “Like seeing you…need you to see how much I want you.”

“I want you too.” He leans over me, tongue pushing into my mouth, kissing and fucking me with equal skill.

When he pulls back, I stroke myself harder, faster. Ash’s hazel gaze turns frenzied as he lets loose, drilling into me. I’m not going to last much longer,balls so tight and high.

“You’re about to get it, Col. You ready for my fat load?”

“Yes. Give it to me.”

Ash thrusts again, cock jerking, and it’s like that one pump into me unleashes any control I had left over myself. My back bows off the bed, cum spurting from my cock, hot jets landing on my stomach and chest. Ash’s dick flexes inside me, his cum spilling deep, painting my insides just like he promised.

I come a whole fucking lot, but not as much as him, and I take it all, want it to leak out of my ass all night.

“Jesus, that was good.” Ash pulls out when he’s given me everything in his nuts, then laps at my jizz on my stomach.

“Kiss me.” I pull him to me, take his tongue into my mouth, taste myself on him while we make out with my cum between us.

It feels almost impossible to move, but when he tries to pull away, I wrap my arms and legs around him.

Ash chuckles. “I was just going to get something to clean us off.”