Page 41 of Off Limits

About a dozen of those came in, but only one was legit. People either didn’t know or forgot that I could check their tip amounts to see if they were lying or not.

Once I was sure everything was set up and everyone who should be added was, I glanced at Asa.

Wordlessly, he held out the condom and small bottle of lube I’d stashed on the bed. I took them and waited as he flipped onto his hands and knees, his perfect ass in the air.

I moved behind him and poured some lube on my fingers. Gently, I pressed one finger against his hole and circled it, teasing the sensitive skin to help him relax.

He let out a little sigh and arched his back the slightest bit more as some of the tension left his shoulders.

Rubbing my free hand over the swell of his ass, I dipped my finger inside him, teasing him open with little pulses until I was able to slip most of my digit inside him.

He let out a muffled grunt when I pulled almost all the way out and groaned when I pushed back in. I made sure to drag my finger over his prostate with every thrust of my hand.

When I was sure he was ready for more, I worked a second finger inside him, relishing every pleasure sound that fell from his lips. I’d always been an auditory person, and hearing him enjoy my teasing was just as hot as seeing him bent over and pushing back against my hand.

When I’d prepped him with three fingers, I paused and gently rubbed his back with my free hand. “Ready?”

He nodded.

I took a moment to tear open the condom and roll it on. After slicking it up with a generous amount of lube, I moved closer to him and notched my tip against his waiting hole.

He immediately clenched, and his shoulders tensed again.

Hoping to soothe his nerves, I rubbed slow circles over his back and rubbed my cockhead over his hole. After only a few passes, his posture relaxed and he opened up, allowing me to pop through his outer ring.

We both groaned as I sank inside him, his body swallowing my cockhead.

“Okay?” I whispered. I had no idea how long it had been for him and didn’t want to go too fast if he wasn’t ready for it.

“Yeah,” he half grunted, half whispered back.

Gripping his hips, I slowly pushed the rest of the way into him. He was tighter than I expected, and I paused when my thighs brushed his ass to give him a chance to adjust.

Fuck, he felt good, and my balls throbbed as I fought the urge to sling into him as hard and fast as possible.

He tossed me a look over his shoulder, his eyes clouded with confusion and something else I couldn’t read.

“You good?” I asked, concerned at his expression. He didn’t seem like he was in pain, but something was wrong.

He tore his gaze from mine and nodded.

Biting my lip to try and distract myself, I pulled almost all the way out of him, then pushed back in. His body gripped melike a vice, and the strangled cry he let out was one of the hottest sounds I’d ever heard.

Shifting so I could get a better angle, I thrust into him again. I must have hit his prostate because he cried out and fisted the sheets hard enough his knuckles turned white.

I tried to keep my pace slow as I moved, but soon Asa was pushing back against me, his cries loud and unrestrained as he forced me to go faster and harder. That snapped the precarious grip I had on my self-control, and I gave in and started pounding into him.

Soft chimes rang out in the room, punctuating our cries and moans as I fucked my stepbrother with everything I had.

I could feel my orgasm building and reached under him to grip his cock so I could stroke him in time with my thrusts. I wanted him to come, and it had nothing to do with our audience and everything to do with wanting to watch him come apart on my cock.

A steady stream of words fell from his mouth, most of them nonsensical, but I was able to decipher “please” and “more” and “fuck me” as he babbled and cried out for me.

That was almost too much, and I closed my eyes, fighting my release as I pulled out every trick I knew to get Asa to his orgasm.

“Oh god!” he cried. “Fuck, I’m gonna…”

His cock pulsed in my hand, then wetness shot over my fist as he came hard, writhing on the bed as his ass gripped and rippled around my cock.

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