Page 73 of Frat Around and Find Out

“Yeah? I’m impressed with how good you are at taking me. Was thinking I was gonna have to work you up some more. How’m I doing as a top?”

I glance over my shoulder. “The worst,” I tease, and he grins, clearly knowing better as he moves close.

“Then I guess I’ll have to try harder.” He licks up my lips before sliding out and thrusting back in subtly.

Just as I think the sensation can’t get any better, he wraps his hand around my cock and strokes me as he continues thrusting. My body vibrates, feels as though Ty’s bringing me to life, my nerves shouting out their excitement in a series of powerful bursts that make me lose track of anything other than this moment and what he’s doing to me. He fucks and pumps at the same time, pressing my body against the wall as he kisses and nibbles at my neck, demonstrating why he was the right person to fuck me.

“So tight,” he mutters before offering a quick lick. “Little virgin hole just for me.”

“Only for you,” I assure him as he speeds up his movements.

I call out again, but he doesn’t seem to mind, speeding up, really working up into a rhythm that’s got my body going wild. I’m lost in a daze, caught up in sensations I’ve never experienced before, lost to this delirium—when I feel his cock pull out.

“What… What are you…” I’m in a panic, my body practically losing it over the fact that he’s not in me anymore.

“Relax, Lance. I just want to fuck you in my bed.”

His words set me at ease, remind me that those sensations will return to me. He spins me around, kissing me and guiding me toward the bed. As the backs of my legs hit the frame, I fall back on the mattress.

Ty is on me in no time, like we’re magnetized to each other, and I guess it feels like we have been for a while now.

“I want to watch your face while I fuck you.” He positions my legs, opening them wide as he pulls me back toward the edge of the mattress. He slides in steadily, staring at me.

And I find myself just as lost in the sensations as before, only this time, I’m on full display, totally vulnerable beneath him as he watches all my instinctual movements, the way my mouth falls open and my face twists as his cock gives me a pleasure I’ve never experienced. It’s so much more than what he did with his fingers against that spot. It’s the pressure of him opening me up, feeling how much my ass is turning him on.

Once I’ve collected myself some, I open my eyes and watch his face as he fucks me. He’s so damn serious, giving his everything to what he throws himself into, like he’s dedicated to this so he can prove to me why he was the right guy for the job. There was never any doubt in my mind, and just when I think it can’t get any better, as we make eye contact, his dick throbs in me.

“Fuck, you’re even harder,” I tell him.

“You think I don’t notice that?” he teases, making me chuckle, though it’s something I can only laugh about for a moment before I’m lost again in the intense surge of adrenaline. This angle feels even better than when he was fucking mefrom behind. And he’s so damn hot as his forehead beads with sweat, his breath intensifying as he puts in a good workout on my ass.

For a moment I lose track of what’s happening physically, consumed by the feelings he stirs within me, coming back to it as a bead of sweat drops down and lands on my lip. I lick it up, like even having Ty in my mouth like this isn’t enough.

I want to experience every part of him. Taste him. Feel him.

He leans down and takes my mouth, his tongue pushing in, fucking me like his cock is my ass. I wrap my arms around him, holding him close. “Right there,” I tell him because he’s hitting it perfectly, the build-up moving quickly, steadily. I won’t last much longer.

“You ready to come?” he asks.

“Yes,” I say, and he doesn’t let up his movement, taking me to the edge.

“Fuck, your ass is tightening up around my cock so much, I don’t think I can… Fuck…”

His movements become more frenzied, and I hear a few quick slaps against my ass, his cock pushing deep as one thrust takes me too far and I call out, feeling the quick rush from my cock, a warm shot spreading across my abs as he continues fucking me.

Ty’s arms hook under mine, keeping me close as he continues kissing me, burying himself deep within, my prostate extra sensitive to the movements as I gasp into his mouth.

His thrusts steady until coming to a halt, his body tight against mine, his torso pressed up against me, compressing the cum between us as his tongue continues toying with mine.

Finally, he takes a breath and pulls away, glancing down at me in what I can only describe as awe, and I’m sure I have asimilar expression on my face.

“How was that for topping?” he asks, that cocky smile on his face, in a way that’s just so Ty.

I roll my eyes. “Terrible. Tragic. You should be embarrassed, Rocky.”

He laughs, a loud, uninhibited laugh. “Well, you were a perfect bottom, so good I can’t even tease you about it…Stud.”

I don’t know why it feels so good to hear that.

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