Page 50 of The Step Don't

“Set…TaskFrat!”

There are three guys in line for the slip and slide, Ash at the end since he’ll move to the next obstacle. The first guy in each line runs, dives onto the tarp, and slides tothe end where they grab the first glass of beer and chug it.

Lance is our first guy, and he’s in second place when he finishes his drink and slides back toward the line, but I have no doubt Ash will catch us up. Lance taps Payton, who goes next, sliding down, drinking, and racing back.

A fucking hurricane couldn’t uproot me, couldn’t pull my attention away from Ash as he slides, all fucking wet and hot, muscles and body so damn tight. I want to lick the water off him, lap it all up the way I do his cum, want to paint his body with both our loads and spend the day licking him clean.

Ash chugs his beer, then moves on to the next obstacle. He grabs the Hula-Hoop, and I swear if I were the whimpering type, I’d be whining at the sight of him shaking his hips as he walks down a path toward his teammates while keeping the Hula-Hoop going.

Ash can work his fucking hips. He’s going to work them with me tonight while I plow his tight little hole.

I palm myself again, can’t help it, don’t fucking care if anyone sees.

When he makes it through that challenge, an “Oh fuck,” slips out of my mouth when I notice what’s to come. Bro beside me looks at me and frowns, but then turns away again.

Mitchell, one of our other frat bros, is bent over a chair, a balloon pinned to his ass. Ash grabs his hips,starts thrusting against him—hard, powerful thrusts, just like I’m going to do to him tonight—trying to pop the balloon between them.

Is it wrong that I’m both turned on as hell but also want to rip Mitchell away from him and be the one bent over for Ash? I have to bite back a growl at anyone else getting to feel him like that.

Ash pops his balloon first. Mitchell collapses to the ground laughing, and Ash moves to the next obstacle. I get harder with each one he accomplishes, my need for him building higher and higher, just like he wanted. Just like I want too, because with each passing second, my body tingles for him more, the control I have over myself getting harder to maintain. What will it feel like to be inside him? To hear him beg for me to fuck him harder and faster and know that no one has ever given Ash what I can. It’s like I’m fucking invincible when I’m with him.

At the end, when Ash throws his hands in the air in victory, I’m rushing over to him. Everyone is around him, congratulating him, but he’s watching me, wanting me. When I pull him into a hug, everyone around us, I rub my hard cock against him, a promise for what’s to come, right in front of everyone, who are none the wiser.

“Good job, bro,” I say for everyone else, then whisper in his ear, “I’m going to fuck you so hard you forget your name.”

“You better,” he replies before he’s dragged awayfrom me, and all I can do is stand there and watch him go, flying high just because Ash is. I love nothing more than to see him shine.

I watch as everyone celebrates with Ash, but eventually I’m tired of waiting. I push away from the tree, walk over, and grab him.

“Let’s go home,” I say, turning so he can jump on my back, not caring that he’s going to get me all wet.

“In a hurry?” He smirks.

“You know I am. I’m fucking dying here.”

Ash grins, sexy and wicked, loving what he’s doing to me, and I’m loving it too. “Good. That’s how I like you best…going wild for me.”

“I’ve been doing that ever since you followed me to my room.” Maybe longer.

He jumps onto my back, and as soon as he’s situated, Payton says, “Party at the Alpha Theta Mu house!”

Oh yeah. Fuck. Is he going to make me wait until after the party to have his ass? Or maybe I’ll fuck him while everyone is around, plow him where anyone could overhear or walk in and see us.

A stampede of college kids storm the gate, ready to get their drink on.

“When do I get your hole?” I ask.

Ash chuckles. “When I think you’ve suffered enough.”

I growl in response. His legs tightenaround me, dick pressed into me. The only words I have to give him are the truth. “I can’t fucking wait. I want you so fucking bad, couldn’t take my eyes off my stepbro the whole time. Wanted to fuck you in front of everyone just so you can see how much I want you.”

“Huh?” someone beside us says. I don’t recognize the guy.

Ash laughs when I say, “Nothing,” on a quiet snicker of my own.

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