The Step Bet (Peach State Stepbros #1) Read Online Riley Hart, Devon McCormack

Categories Genre: Contemporary, M-M Romance, New Adult Tags Authors: , Series: Devon McCormack
Series: Peach State Stepbros Series by Riley Hart
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Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 92311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 462(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
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I lick my lips. My body thrums with eagerness. He is hands down the sexiest thing I have ever seen. “Fuck, Troy. I can’t believe you’re gonna let me inside here. I can’t wait to taste you.” I circle his rim with my finger, and he arches.

“Give it to me. I want your tongue.”

“My naughty boy can’t wait,” I counter, but the truth is, I can’t either.

So I don’t.

I bury my face in his ass, licking at his hole. His hair was wet when he picked me up, and he still tastes like the shower he had not long ago, but also like sex and…fuck, like Troy. I don’t know how to explain it other than that.

I work on softening him up, feasting on him, laving and pushing at his rim as he fucks against the bed, thrusting his ass back toward my mouth.

“Atlas…A…fuck…that feels so good. I need more.”

“Yeah?” I lean back, see his hole tighten, then loosen. “You said you were gonna walk me through this. Tell me what you want me to do next.”

I know, of course, but it’s more fun this way.

“Your finger. Fuck me with your finger.”

“Gladly.”

I suck it into my mouth, then spit on his hole, before pushing against it, cock twitching when I watch my digit sink into his willing body. “Fuck, baby. You’re so tight. I’m gonna die when my cock is inside you.”

I continue to slide it in and out, listening to his breathing pick up, feeling his body open for me, his ass sucking my finger inside him.

“You have no idea what it’s like knowing you’re the one doing this to me.” His words come out on a sigh.

That makes me soar, fucking fly. Troy wants me, more than anyone else. I feel that. I know that, and damn, it’s a heady feeling.

“Do I keep fucking you like this, or do you need something else?”

“Another. I want two of your fingers. Stretch me open for that big cock of yours.”

I grin. “Well, if you insist.”

More spit, which is also really fucking hot, and then I pull out before pressing forward again with two fingers. I can’t wait until it’s my dick inside him, can’t wait to fuck him raw, feel his hot grip around my dick, begging for my load.

I swat the condom to the floor, like it offends me.

I twist my fingers as Troy writhes beneath me, my name on his tongue over and over again.

I remember just how good this feels from him doing it to me. All I want is for this to be the best Troy has ever had.

When I pull out, he groans. “Aw, be patient. I’m not done with you yet. Flip over.”

“You’re lucky I’m getting an orgasm out of this, or I wouldn’t be listening so easily.”

“Yeah, I know.”

The second he’s on his back, Troy pulls his legs back for me. I push my fingers back inside him, fucking him fast and deep while I lap at his tight, full balls. I love the heavy feel of them on my tongue, wonder how I went so many years without having a dick in my mouth, but I know I wouldn’t be satisfied with anyone’s but Troy’s.

I let my tongue travel down to his taint, still working to open him up. And then my fingers brush something soft inside him, something that feels almost rubbery…

“Fuck! Yes, right there,” he tells me, and much like he was doing with me, I obey. The way it felt when he played with my prostate shot me to the damn moon, and I want to do the same to him.

I lick and suck him while I work him with my fingers, until Troy is doing nothing but babbling and begging for more. Every time I touch that spot, I feel his body tighten and tremble with need.

“Fuck me. Right now.”

“You said slow…”

“This is slow! This is excruciating! Get your dick inside me.”

I smile. “Yes, sir.” I push to my knees, move so I’m beside his head. “Suck me. Get me nice and wet for your hole.”

Troy swallows me to the root. Goddamn if he doesn’t suck dick better than anyone I’ve been with.

When he spits me out again, I almost want to tell him to keep going, but I know his ass will be even better.

“Hands and knees. That’s how I want you.”

Troy scrambles up while I get into position behind him. I spit, watching it drop from my mouth to my cock, then add more to his ass, before holding the root of my dick and pushing inside.

“Fuck…fuck…” My world spins as I push partway into the tightest hole I’ve ever been in.

“You like that? Like fucking me? Like watching your cock slide into my ass, A?”

“Yes, God yes.” I don’t even know if the words come out right or if I’m just speaking gibberish. My brain feels scrambled.


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