Page 54 of The Step Dare

I want to really drill him, though, and it feels like I could do better than this position, so I lean back. Keeping his legs locked in my arms and my dick jammed up in him, I shift on the bed, walking on my knees to the edge of the bed. I carefully step off with one leg, then pull him close as I slide the other off, getting my footing before really giving it to him.

Despite my effort, he says, “Come on, Taylor. I know you got more than that in you, and I want it all.”

I don’t hold anything back, just throw myself into it, ramming that ass as he calls out, his expression shifting wildly, out of control as he loses himself in the pleasure I’m giving him.

“You’re so good at this,” he tells me, like he knows I need to hear his praise. I keep up my pace, working to impress, but between how fucking hard he’s got me and how long I’ve been craving this, I can feel my balls tugging close as my body rushes toward release.

“You’re already getting me so close,” I warn.

“I feel like now that I’m opened up, I can show you just what a good bottom I can be for you. You want that?”

“Oh, fuck yeah.”

“I’m gonna wear this cock out.”

“Wear it out, Bren.” I’m fucking begging.

“Pull out. You’re gonna fuck me from behind.”

I obey, pulling out and adjusting with him so he’s on his knees, me standing behind and giving it to him. As I thrust, Brenner rolls his hips and moves with me, nearly as soon as I pull my cock out, pushing his ass back, taking me all the way so his cheeks clap against my hips.

“Fuck.” I grip on to him and pick up my pace, reveling in the way his ass feels around my shaft, stimulating my muscles as he moans, letting me know how fucking good it feels to have me balls-deep inside him.

We work like this is our fucking job until I’ve got sweat beading across my forehead.

“Keep fucking me like this,” he says, “and I’ll make sure when you come, it’s mind-blowing.”

I hook my arms around him, moving close, and he turns to kiss me as I push deep inside him. I take his cock in my hold, stroking.

“You’re so fucking hard,” I say as our lips part.

“I think I’m gonna blow soon. But I don’t want to come before you.”

“Well, I’m getting pretty close.”

“Yeah?”

I nod, and he says, “Just stay still.”

“Huh?”

“Keep right there.”

Again, I follow his lead, and he rocks his ass, sliding me in and out of him.

“You’re gonna come inside me,” he says, “and then start hammering away until I shoot. Got it?”

I nod again.

I stay still as Brenner works my cock, rocking his ass. I can tell he’s alternating between techniques, clenching and rollinghis cheeks like a guy who’s learned how to work a cock because it’s got me climbing, inching toward the edge, every part of me wanting to be fucking him.

As I continue jerking him, I rest my free hand on his hip, gripping as the urgency in me mounts.

Bren’s watching me as my expression twists up. “Fuck, you’re so close, aren’t you?”

“I’m right there.”

He slows his movements, torturing me.

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