Page 20 of Burning Up

“You do and you can.”

Matt took a few ragged breaths, and Bryce felt him relax a little. “Good. Keep that up. Give in to what you want.”

Matt nodded frantically. “More. Please.”

Bryce couldn’t hold back anymore. He drove deep again and again, fucking him in earnest as Toby sucked Matt even more enthusiastically. Matt’s eyes went wide. He was on sensation overload. Bryce worked to find the angle that would allow him to hit Matt’s sweet spot. When he succeeded, Matt cried out, his whole body reacting, the last of his resistance melting away.

“Good?”

“Don’t stop. God, don’t stop.”

Bryce didn’t. Toby sat back and watched, his gaze shifting from Bryce’s cock driving into Matt’s ass to the obvious ecstasy on Matt’s face.

“More. Going to come soon. Please!” Matt was crazed with need. And just seeing it, knowing what Bryce’s fucking was doing to him, was enough to push Bryce so close he knew he had to bring Matt off or he was never going to last to fuck Toby too.

Bryce wrapped a hand around Matt’s cock. “Do it. Come for me.” A few strokes was all Matt needed to obey. Toby whimpered as he watched Matt’s cum shoot over his abdomen. When Matt fell back against the carpet with a look of pure satisfaction on his face, Bryce glanced at Toby. His cock was red and leaking. Bryce didn’t know how he’d held out this long. He’d been jacking himself as he’d sucked Matt off.

“Hands and knees,” Bryce ordered.

Toby scrambled to obey and stuck his ass out invitingly. Bryce tossed him the lube. “Open yourself up.”

Bryce forgot what he was doing for a few seconds as Toby fucked himself on his fingers. Then Bryce felt Matt’s hand on him, helping him slide on a fresh condom and slick up again. He looked down at Matt and smiled. “You’re incredible, you know that?”

Matt’s cheeks grew even pinker than they already were. “Thanks.”

“No. Thank you,” Bryce said as he positioned himself behind Toby. He caressed Toby’s back. “You ready?”

“I’ve been ready for months.”

Bryce drove into him, not being as gentle as he had with Matt, hoping he was reading things right and that’s what Toby needed.

He got his answer when Toby pushed back against him, taking him deeper. “More. Won’t hurt me.” He reached under himself to grab his dick, but Bryce slapped his hand away.

“No touching,” he ordered.

“Fuck!”

Bryce did. He fucked Toby hard and deep. Toby writhed, begged, called his name, and muttered nonsense. Bryce loved how vocal and enthusiastic he was. It was just how he imagined fucking Toby would be. At some point, Matt sat up on his knees and grabbed Toby’s arms, pulling them over his head and pinning his wrists. Toby pressed his forehead into the carpet, giving Bryce even better access to his ass.

“Fuck him hard; he loves that,” Matt said.

Bryce had to grab the base of his dick to keep from coming. These boys couldn’t be more perfect for him. When he had himself under control, he gave Toby all he had. “You close, baby?”

“Yes. Need… need your hand on my cock.”

“No. You’re going to come without anyone touching you.”

“Fuck. I can’t. I…”

“You can.” Bryce drove into Toby hard. “Come for me, Toby. Right. Fucking. Now.”

Toby cried out and struggled against Matt’s hold.

“I’m not letting go. You heard him.”

“Can’t. Please.”

Bryce shifted his angle and worked himself even deeper into Toby. Toby shouted, cussed, struggled. Bryce must have hit just the right spot, because he cried out long and loud. Bryce gave him another stroke and another, and Toby shuddered.

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