Page 91 of The Bro Pact
I’m desperate to feel connected to him right now.
Soon enough, Kyle’s back in the tiny shower stall, crowding my back and slipping a finger into my crease, running it up and down until he starts to circle my hole.
“Stick it in,” I groan, impatient and demanding.
Kyle chuckles before he pushes his finger all the way in, his knuckles grazing my taint.
I suck in a sharp breath of air, even though it’s exactly what I asked for.
“Tell me when you’re ready for more,” Ky whispers into my ear, slowly moving a single digit in and out of my hole.
“More,” I groan, and he pulls out, pressing two fingers into me this time. He starts at a steady pace, scissoring them on every other thrust.
A low tingling starts in my balls, and I know I’m getting too close to blowing my load early.
“That’s enough.I want your cock to stretch me the rest of the way open.”
I figure the pain will stave off the orgasm.
“Rennn,” he whines. “You’re seriously killing me. I’m going to come the moment your tight walls squeeze me.”
“Then we’ll be coming together. Now, fuck me,” I demand, and Kyle listens.
I bend over, pressing my hands against the wall for leverage, and the blunt head of his cock pushes against my tight hole. I clench up, protesting the intrusion.
“Relax, Ren. Let me in.”
I take a deep breath, rivulets of water running into my mouth while I focus my attention on relaxing my body.
Kyle presses into me again, and I bear down until he pops past the tight ring of muscle and slides in to the hilt.
“Fuuuck,” we groan in unison.
Nothing has ever felt like this, and I’ll never be the same.
At this point, I’m wondering if I’m even bi, or if I’m just gay now.
Because having Kyle’s dick in my ass is fuckingeverything.
The sound of slapping skin, splashing water, and grunts and groans fill the tiny space. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if we’re rocking the entire RV right now.
Kyle curves himself around my back, wrapping his arms around my torso and squeezing me tightly as his hips piston, and he slides in and out of my ass.
“Your body is amazing. So fucking sexy.” He utters constant reassurances into my ear while he jackhammers into me.
It’s not like this with girls.
I feel like he’s worshipping my body.
And I love it.
Kyle bands an arm across my chest, pulling me up with him until we’re in a standing position. He fucks me against the shower wall as his hands roam my chest, twisting and pulling on my nipples, and driving me absolutely wild.
We’re even closer in this position, and his cock hits even deeper, rubbing on that special spot inside me that I’ve come to love and appreciate.
“Ungh! Oh, God! Ky!” It feels like he’s stroking my cock from the inside, and I grit my teeth, attempting to bite back the sheer euphoria.
I’m not ready for this to end.
