Page 18 of His First Deep Snow
Lance slid out from under Reece, leaving Reece with his dick out and hands pressed against the glass.
“C’mere,” Lance said, pulling Reece backwards.
Knees together, hands on the ground, this was much more comfortable.
“Hitting play,” Lance said.
That was the only warning Reece was given before Lance’s cock slid back inside him.
“Fuck that’s so easy,” Lance said. He had no shame in talking to his followers.
Oh God. Reece’s ass being fucked was about to be immortalized in Lance’s feed.
But Lance wasn’t wrong. Was an ass supposed to take a dick that big so easily?
“Moment of truth,” Lance said. “Does this ass look better taking my cock?”
The first thrust almost punched the air out of Reece’s lungs.
The next dropped him to his elbows, biting his forearm to keep quiet.
“Fuck yeah, present that ass for me.”
After the third thrust, Lance fell into a rhythm. Slowly going faster and faster as Reece’s ass proved it could take it.
“Look at that ass.”
It was said with such awe that Reece broke out into goosebumps.
“The perfect ass to dump my load. Gonna fill it right up. Leave him begging for me. You all want to see this ass take it again? Vote for what I do next to this virgin ass.”
As Lance spoke, his thrusts got harder and harder.
His heart was beating so loud in his ears, he didn’t know if they were being quiet enough. Not that it mattered. Reece was past the point of caring.
If Brooks or Corey stumbled on them like this… Reece might just come on the spot.
He could picture it now. The two of them crying out in shock. Turning away, unable to handle seeing a man getting fucked.
Then pausing.
Turning back.
Taking their dicks out. Stroking themselves. Standing behind Lance and admiring Reece’s ass.
Reece cried out - far too loud.
Where the fuck had those thoughts come from!? Corey and Brooks were straight. They would never!
“Quiet!”
Lance threw his phone down with a clatter. Wrapped an arm around Reece’s chest - and pulled.
Next thing Reece knew, he was being crowded against the glass, Lance at his back and cock still firmly in Reece’s ass.
More importantly - Lance’s hand firmly held Reece’s mouth shut.
“You like that? The idea of them voting on what I do to you next?” Lance said, other hand at Reece’s waist and fucking Reece hard. “Or was my cock too much for you?”
