Taming My Wild Younger Brother

“You’re doing good,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady for both of us.Ray made a noise—low, guttural, full of disbelief—but his hips twitched back into mine again, like he couldn’t help it. Gay sex “Guess your girl didn’t open you up enough,” I teased, letting the words linger as I rocked into him again.Ray let out a sharp breath—half-laugh, half-growl.“Man, f-fuck you,” he laughed, biting off the words just before they dissolved into a yelp. Needed more. Defying Ray’s orders, I pulled my fingers out without warning, and Ray’s whole body jolted like I’d ripped the cord from an outlet. My voice dropped low and rough. The heat coming off him was unreal. Then quieter, like he was talking more to himself than to me. My other hand gripped his ass, holding him steady, while my thumb dragged slow circles around the stretched ring at his base—just enough to keep him teetering on the edge.“Good,” I growled, pushing into him harder, deeper.

Taming My Wild Younger Brother

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