Risking It All (Kingston Brothers #4) - Isabel Lucero Page 0,55

down to wrap my fingers around his erection. He drops his head back, enjoying the way I stroke him, so I lean in and lick a path up his throat until I get to his chin.

With my lips ghosting over his, I say, “Get on the bed. All fours.”

He hums his excitement, his body quivering, then quickly obeys.

I position myself behind him, getting on my knees and letting my hands explore his perfect body. I squeeze the muscles in his upper back, gripping his shoulders as I let him feel my cock press against his ass.

I leave a trail of kisses down his spine, and he bucks when I reach his ass. I take pleasure in his moans when I let my tongue slide down between his cheeks.

“Oh God, Merrick,” he cries.

I squeeze his ass, spreading him apart to allow more room for my face. He shifts when he grabs his cock with one hand, stroking himself as I taste him.

When I pull away, I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and reach for the bottle of lube. I make sure to use a generous amount on my fingers before I start prepping him to take my cock.

I slip one finger in, slowly stretching him out, and then I add another finger.

“Oh fuck,” he grunts.

I gently grip his hip as I finger fuck him. “I can’t wait to be inside of you.”

“God,” he breathes.

After a couple more minutes, I remove my fingers and reach for a condom. I roll it over my cock and squeeze lube into my hand and coat the latex. Another small pump of lube on my fingers and I rub them over his hole, making sure he’s ready.

“Roll over. I want to see your face when I slip inside you.”

Ali gets on his back and spreads his legs for me, letting me get into position. With my cock in hand, I begin to cautiously push in.

“Ah,” he says after a gasp. I pause my movements and then he tells me, “Keep going.”

I slip past that tight ring of muscle and moan as I push all the way in his tight ass. “Holy shit.”

“Yeah.” His voice is thick with lust.

I ease back before traveling back in, loving how he clenches around my cock. Bracing my arms on either side of him, I plant a kiss on his mouth while I slowly rotate my hips.

“Fuck,” he growls, biting my lip as he arches his hips. “Harder.”

My lips draw up into a lopsided grin. “Stop trying to top from the bottom and let me enjoy this. I don’t want to bust in five seconds.”

Ali places one hand on my neck while his other rests on my back, and he draws me in for a toe-curling kiss. I start thrusting in and out, grunting with each movement.

“Fuck, I’ve missed this. You. God, your ass is tight,” I say with a moan.

After a couple minutes, I get on my knees and move back, trying to stay enveloped in his tight warmth. I stand at the side of his bed and pull him to the edge, holding his muscled thighs in my hands as I fuck him harder and deeper.

“Oh shit. Yeah. Fuck me, Merrick,” he cries out, grabbing his veiny cock and stroking it with vigor.

Watching him jack off does things to me I can’t explain. My already rapid pulse increases even more and I swear my erection grows thicker as I watch his muscles flex while he strokes that beautiful dick. I thought being on stage in front of millions gave me a high unlike anything else, but I was wrong. Watching Ali get off to my touch is out of this world.

I push his legs up higher and watch my cock dip in and out. The visual alone is enough for me to come. Good God.

Ali’s eyes are squeezed closed as he fists his cock, seeking release. I slowly pull almost all the way out before burying myself to the hilt with one quick thrust.

“Ah!” he bellows. “Fuck, yes.”

I keep it up, holding his hips off the bed and getting the perfect angle to hit that perfect spot every time I thrust in.

“Shit,” I grunt, sweat dripping from my forehead and falling to Ali’s stomach.

“I’m close,” he says.

“Yes, baby,” I pant. “You gonna come for me?”

He nods. “Oh, God.”

I pummel myself into him, trying to get as deep as I can. I want him to remember this night for a week to come. I want him