Page 40 of The Step Dare

He’s not wrong, so I undo my fly, pull down my pants and underwear. My cock springs free, and I run it between his ass cheeks, telling myself this is totally fine.

Not breaking our rule.

Not at all.

“God, you’re so fucking hard,” he whispers.

Even the way he’s talking right now is getting me going, and I thrust. “You want it inside you? Is that why you’ve been fucking torturing me?”

“You know I do.”

There’s a release in my chest, the freedom that comes from being reminded how much he wants me too.

He licks into my mouth, and I say, “We have to stop.”

“Yeah, we do,” he says before offering another kiss.

I grab hold of his ass, gripping firmly.

“You know you want to, Tay. You also know I’m great, and it’s been a while since I’ve bottomed, so it’d be nice and tight for you.”

“Dammit,” I say, grunting as I struggle against the intense, feral desire overtaking me.

I have to have him.

He’s mine to fuck.

Knock. Knock.

Brenner and I turn at the same time toward the door.

“I’m killing whoever that is,” Brenner says before kissing me again.

I refasten my fly, he pulls up his shorts, and we answer the door. It’s Atlas, who forgot he’d brought his own controller over. He takes it and leaves.

Brenner and I stand by the door, cooled down a bit, but still sporting intense erections.

“Glad we stopped before anything happened,” I lie.

“Yeah.” I know Bren well enough to know he’s lying too.

“I should probably do some homework.”

“Same.”

“Feels like I’m the one doing all the talking now. That’s your thing, isn’t it?”

“Uh-huh,” he says, cracking a smile, and we share a laugh.

In the moment, when we were fixing the frame, our cocks took control, but now that I can think straight again, I remember what a shit idea it would be to selfishly cave.

“Our parents,” I remind him.

He nods. “Yeah. That was a dumb slipup.”

“I agree.”

“Bound to happen. Just…I’m gonna go to my room now.”

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