Page 61 of The Bro Pact
This is really happening.
A wave of excitement washes over me.
I listen, sticking my ass in the air for him, and exposing a part of myself I never have before.
He starts to caress me again, this time making his way to my crease and running a finger along it.
“Fuck,” I hiss, hanging my head and anxiously waiting for him to touch me again.
I’m desperate for him, and hungry for more.
“Don’t move,” he says firmly, and the command goes straight to my throbbing cock.
Listening, I keep my ass in the air and my head down.
The snick of a cap echoes through the quiet RV, and then a cold, wet finger slips into my crease once again, circling my tight hole.
I gasp before letting out a long, embarrassing groan at the new sensation.
“Why do you have lube?” I ask breathlessly, barely able to string together a sentence as he continues to rub slow circles around my hole without penetrating me.
I can’t see his face, but I’m sure he’s blushing. “It makes jerking off go a lot faster. I figured I’d have to be quick this whole trip. I never expected . . .”
He pauses for a second, as if he’s unsure how to complete the sentence. “I never expectedthis.”
Whatever his reason for having lube is, I’m just grateful he does, because it feels incredible.
He applies a little more pressure, pushing into me.
I will deny the noise I make as his finger sinks deep into my ass until my dying day. But right now, at this moment, I don’t care because once the initial burn passes, it starts to feel good again. He pumps that single digit in and out of me slowly, and my stomach hollows out as tingles race through my body and blood rushes to my cock.
How can something feel so wrong yet so right at the same time?
Kyle adds another finger, stretching me wider and bringing the burn back for a second. I squeeze my eyes shut and breathe through it.
“You okay?” Kyle whispers, gently rubbing my back with the hand that isn’t currently shoved up my ass.
“Mhm,” I moan as the burn once again dissipates, turning into pleasure.
Then he curves his fingers, bumping a new spot deep inside of me.
My body jerks, and Kyle takes notice, continuing to peg that same spot.
“Oh my God, Ky.What are you doing to me? I feel like I’m ’bout to jizz outta my ass.”
Kyle reaches around, gripping my cock and stroking me. I cry out, overwhelmed by the feel of his hand on me and his fingers in me.
It doesn’t take long, and I come harder than I’ve ever come in my entire life. I’m not sure if I black out for a moment or if I fall asleep, but the next thing I know, Kyle rolls me onto my back from where I seem to have collapsed face first.
“You’re really trying to make sure I like ass play aren’t you?” I mumble with my eyes still closed, like a pile of worthless, blissed-out goo.
I can hear the grin in his voice without even looking at him. “The bro pact was your idea.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
KYLE
After an hour’s nap, Ren seems to have finally come back to Earth.
