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He shoved at his sweats and kicked aside whatever sneakers he’d worn.

We backed farther into the suite, stumbling, nervous laughter escaping him between my kisses over his entire face.

“So sweet,” I murmured before sucking his upper lip. “Damn, baby.” I hefted him into my arms and tossed him onto the bed.

He bounced, squeaking, his lips already swollen and face a gorgeous shade of red. His hard cock leaked for me, and I gripped the base of mine tight while taking in the sight of my stepbrother sprawled out like a feast ready to be devoured.

Mussed red hair, lust-filled emerald eyes, his freckled pale skin heated with a pink flush…

Preston was the most beautiful man I’d ever seen in my life.

“You ready for me?” I asked, my voice raspy with desire denied for too many years.

Preston reached out, making a grabby motion with his shaking hand. “More than—want you so bad, Drake. I can’t wait any longer.”

I climbed over him, slow enough he cursed at me, and chuckling, I licked over his mouth again.

He grabbed hold of my back and thighs with all four limbs, yanking me down with a strength that surprised me.

“Hungry, huh?” I murmured.

“Starving,” he corrected me.

“How do you want me?” I asked, rutting my hard length against his. Enough pre-cum oozed from both of us to ease our frotting, but I needed more than getting off on each other’s stomachs.

“In me—I don’t care how. Just need to feel what it’s like to be one with you, Drake,” he whispered. “Please don’t tease me by making me wait.”

“Not a fan of edging?” I flexed my ass to stroke over his cock again with my length, loving the feel of his satiny skin along mine.

A deeper shade of red flooded his face, and he finally looked away from my stare. “Um…maybe? If you’re behind me? You could…talk dirty to me while toying with my body until I begged you to let me come?”

I grinned. Someone hadn’t lied about those fantasies.

“Fuck yeah, we’re doing that but later. Right now, I just need inside your ass.”

I’d brought along a bottle of lube since I knew I’d be jerking off a lot over the weekend due to being near Preston. I’d also fished a condom from my wallet before hopping in the shower, but we would have to acquire more for all the plans I had for the rest of the weekend if we got lucky.

“I’m already prepped a bit, so you don’t have to stretch me,” Preston admitted as I snapped open the cap, his sparkling eyes and pink cheeks so damn fine.

“What if I want to take my time becoming acquainted with the silkiness inside your hole?” I asked while oozing lube onto my hand. “Maybe use my fingers to stroke you to climax before filling you up?”

“Oh God.” He gulped and shifted his hips.

I smirked, setting aside the bottle. “Hold the backs of your knees, baby. Wanna feel how hot you are inside.”

Red crept down his hairless chest, and I leaned between his spread thighs to nibble on his hardened nipple.

“Ung.” He bowed as I flicked my tongue over him.

“Mmm,” I moaned my approval at finding him so sensitive. Pausing from playing with his tight nub, I watched his face while rubbing his asshole with my slick fingertips.

Lips parted, he stared back at me, pupils blown wide enough hardly any green remained.

I sank one finger inside him with no resistance, hissing at the heat of him sucking me in deeper.

Preston whimpered, a delicious sound that made the base of my spine tingle. I twisted my wrist so I could rub over his prostate. He gasped as I stroked over the roughened patch.

“Oh.” He gulped. “Oh, God.”

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