Page 87 of Lucky Boys
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I leaned against the doorframe,enjoying the show. For someone whose instincts were usually top-notch, Brooks somehow didn’t notice me watching as he fucked himself with an impressively large dildo. He was on all fours with his back to the door, eyes closed, teeth sunk into his lower lip as he slowly rocked back.
“Need some help?”
Brooks jumped, spinning around, the blade Luca had given him in his hand. He dropped it with a huff and half collapsed on the bed, the tip of the toy still inside him.
“Fuck, you scared the crap out of me.”
I stalked toward him.
Wrapping a hand around his throat, with no real pressure, I dragged him up so he was forced back on his knees. He scrambled for purchase, eventually just grabbing my bicep for balance.
“What are you doing in here?”
Brooks blinked, his eyes glued to my lips. At my tone, he automatically straightened his back and attempted to adjust his posture the best he could with me holding him like that.
Positioning wasn’t something we had really gone over yet. That was more Luca’s thing, but he hadn’t done any kind of formal training with Brooks, despite them having their own discussion about doing just that after our initial talk. I was giving Luca some leeway, considering the situation, but once we were back home, I’d make sure he put more focus back on the structure he’d agreed to with Brooks.
In the meantime, I rewarded Brooks’s attempt by leaning down and licking at the seam of his lips.
“Look at that pretty pose. You look so sexy and eager for me like that.”
Brooks whined in the back of his throat. I squeezed, just for a second, and immediately released since I knew Brooks didn’t like being choked. It was a reminder, nothing more. “I asked you a question, though, boy. What are you doing?”
“I’m prepping myself, Sir. Skye said, well, he said to make sure I was lubed up and stretched and ready to go before tonight.”
Fuck. That made me want to bend him over and take him right then and there.
“Show me?”
He nodded eagerly around my hand.
I let Brooks go, and he immediately turned and presented. His face in the mattress, he grabbed his cheeks and spread them so I got the perfect visual of his gaping hole.
I whistled. “Fuck, baby. You’re really ready to be taken tonight, huh?”
“Yes, Sir. Though, I won’t go down without a fight.”
I squeezed his cheek before circling his hole with my finger, enjoying how it pulsed under my touch. “I hope not. I’m looking forward to seeing you out there. I know you won’t make it easy, but at the end of the day, there’s only one outcome: you under me while I force my dick in this pretty, little hole.”
Brooks just shuddered. I sat next to him and handed him the dildo. “Well, go on, don’t stop on my account.”
He just grinned and started again, really putting on a show. I trailed my hand up and down his spine. “Do you have any questions? Has Luca gone over your limits and ours?”
He shook his head, his eyes half closed as he continued to fuck himself. His poor dick hung neglected in between his thighs. “No, Sir. Skye told me your limits are no closed fists to the face and no knees or punches to the balls on purpose.”
I frowned. Luca had said he was going to talk to him. I patted his back. “Stop for a second, sweetheart.”
He stopped but looked at me with concern. “Is something wrong?”
“No, but I do want to make sure you understand what’s happening tonight and don’t want you to be distracted.”
“Ok, okay. Can we cuddle?”
I laughed. This boy had somehow totally wormed his way into my heart. “We can always cuddle.”
That was how I found myself with a lap full of naked Brooks, which was never a hardship. I had a pretty good body image and had never struggled with nudity before, but I’d never met someone as comfortable with it as Brooks. Sometimes, I thought he didn’t even notice he was naked.
