Page 53 of The Step Dare

I smile as my dick throbs in his grip. “Reminds me of when you were lining me up with Dax.”

Brenner releases me and leans back. As he tosses the bottle of lube on the sheets, I hook my arms under his legs, adjusting so I can see that beautiful hole…

It pulses, stirring this animalistic desire within me. “Fuck,” I mutter as I line up, pressing the head against him, then watching his expression as I push in.

“You like that?” he asks. “Wanna see what I look like when you’re opening me up?”

Didn’t think I could get any harder, but Brenner has that skill.

His eyes roll back as his ass lets me in a few inches, but I can tell he’s tight.

“You have no idea how much I’ve been thinking about getting my dick inside you,” I confess.

“I’ve been wanting you to have a go at me since you did such a good job with Dax. Oh, fuck—this is what I get for not getting fucked in so long.”

“I was thinking this seemed really tight.”

“Yeah.” He takes a few deep breaths. “Apparently getting fucked all those times before doesn’t help me any now. Just take it nice and slow. Until I tell you to go fast.” He winks, and as he gets a few more breaths in, I feel his ass open up for me enough to get a few more inches in.

I’m a little nervous, but seeing the way his eyes light up, it’s clear he’s taking me just fine.

“Stay right there and do little thrusts,” he instructs.

“My pro showing me the ropes.”

He grins as I move in and out subtly.

I love knowing it’s just me and Bren, skin to skin like this, no barrier between us. Feeling his muscles relax and let me in just a little more each time.

When he’s ready, he says, “Okay, now deeper.”

I follow his instruction until I feel his hole tightening up.

When I stop, he tenses up. “Jesus, please tell me you’re all the way in.”

I glance down, noticing I still have a good inch left. “Close.”

“How is that not all of it? Fuck. You must be harder than usual.”

“That’s a fact,” I admit.

He smiles, like he’s pleased he’s the reason I’m so stiff. Taking a few more deep breaths, he tells me when to push, and as I do, the way he closes his eyes, his lip twisting into his dimple in that familiar way, assures me it’s hitting right.

I enjoy the sensation of being inside him, saying, “I can’t believe you’ve been keeping this ass from me all these years.”

“Could say the same thing about that cock. Fuck, it fits just right.”

A burst of pride swells in my chest.

“Okay, I’m good,” he assures me.

I give him a test run, sliding back and forth. He’s loosened up for me, so now I’m free to probe and explore him with my cock. He clenches his cheeks, and I can tell by his playful expression that this is just my sex expert showing what he can do.

Locking his legs in the crooks of my arms, I speed up, and he says, “That’s right, Tay. Give it to me.”

I obey, rocking the mattress about.

Brenner closes his eyes and reaches back, pressing his hand against the headboard as he takes me. I speed up even more, determined to give him what he wants, to be as good at fucking him as I can be. His rock-hard cock bounces on his abs as his expression tenses up, and I lean down, taking a kiss.

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