Chapter 22

He’d fucked himself quite a few times with the toy, usually when he was so horny jacking off wouldn’t suffice. But in Bryce’s hands, it felt different. Bigger. Thicker. Impossible to take. Charlie’s blood pounded in his veins. Even now, his first instinct was to push it out, but if he did that, he’d never be ready for Bryce. For that thick, gorgeous cock, he needed to be as stretched as he could get. He didn’t want this first time ruined because he got a little anxious

It helped that Bryce kept stroking his cock. Everything he did seemed to make it better.

Charlie was panting by the time Bryce stopped pushing it in, sweat beading his brow. “Is that all of it?”

“Yes. All of it.” Bryce rotated the toy, slowly spinning it in his tight channel. A cascade of pleasure rolled down his spine, and his eyes rolled back as the dildo began its second rotation, and then its third. “God, Charlie…it’s amazing to see you like this.”