Page 94 of Forgotten Prejudice

“What do you say, babe. Want me to fuck you?”

He nodded, eagerly pushing his ass in my direction.

“Yeah? Want your bestie’s cock?”

“P-Please,” he cried.

“Well, who am I to refuse, then?” I flicked the cap open and poured some lube into my hand, using my fingers to rub it over his perfect hole.

“I-I haven’t done it in a while,” he panted as I began playing with his ass. “S-So, take it slow.”

“Slow?” I burst out with a quick laugh. “I’ve been waiting too fucking long to own that ass, Ashy. Nothing’s going to be slow tonight.”

He lowered his head down and fisted the sheets. Loving this sight of him, I grabbed his thighs and forced him to spread his legs further apart for better access. He cried as I pushed my finger in and moaned when I added another. I was as careful as I could be with how much my body ached to fuck him and added a third finger only after he was ready.

By now, with three of my fingers knuckle-deep inside him, Ash was ready. Gasping and crying while pressing his head against the sleeping bag, I never knew my best friend could be this sexy. But then again, I did see him getting fucked once. The images from back then still lived rent-free inside my head. Thankfully, that bastard Soren was out of the picture, and now, it was my turn to take ownership of this ass. With that thought, I rubbered up, poured a bit more lube on my dick, then brought the tip to his ass. Ash gasped once I began sinking into him, his muscles tensing with each inch I pushed in.

“Shit, man, you’re tight as fuck,” I hissed through gritted teeth, my hands holding on to his narrow hips while I plunged into his body.

He was the tightest hole I’d ever stuck my dick in, and my body burned with the sensation. My only regret was wearing a condom, but at least it helped me to not bust a nut the second I put it in.

I gave myself a few moments to get used to the warm walls wrapped around me before I began thrusting. Then, at a pace I didn’t know I was capable of, I drilled in and out his abused hole until Ash was incapable of pronouncing full words. It was all whimpers and cries and moans of pleasure that mixed with the sounds of me pounding his ass.

With my bottom lip tucked under my teeth, I roamed my eyes along his strong back all the way down to where his ass sucked my cock in.

“I need to take a photo of this,” I rasped, wishing my phone was nearby. “But we’ll do it next time.”

“N-Next time?”

Gripping Ash’s hair, I turned his head back and lowered myself until I got access to his lips.

“You bet there’s gonna be a next time.” I kissed him, and he accepted me with parted lips. With my body pressed to him, I fucked his ass and devoured his mouth. It was so fucking hot, from the reek of sex to the sounds he let out, and I was losing my freaking mind.

I brought my hand to his front and gripped his dick. His ass tightened around my cock, and I cursed into the kiss. His reactions are too sexy.

“K-Kai,” he cried out while I moved my fist along his shaft, squeezing him tighter around the tip.

“Yeah, babe, cry my name like you’d die for it.”

He shivered beneath me, his body tensing, and I took it as a cue to go faster. I matched the pace of my fist with my thrusts until he couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst. Hot cum coated my fists, and I collected it all until his dick had nothing more to give me. I quickly drew back, pulled my cock out of his ass, and got rid of the condom.

“On your back. Now.”

Once he lay on his back, I moved up until his head was locked between my thighs. Using his cum, I rubbed myself off in slow strokes so I’d get to enjoy the sight of him beneath me for as long as I lasted. His face was red and his eyes glassy with unshed tears. He looked like a pure mess, and when he parted those perfect lips, it was the end of me. The tension in my body was all but gone as I erupted at once, coming harder than ever before all over his face. I painted him like the fucking Mona Lisa, as I’d imagined doing so many times before. My jizz landed on his lips, cheek, and eyes, and pleased with my work, I groaned with satisfaction.

I’d just fucked my best friend, and it was the best thing ever.

Ash panted heavily, his chest going up and down with each breath, as I rolled off him and grabbed my T-shirt from the ground.

“There you go,” I said, trying to clean his face. But he didn’t allow me to take care of him. Instead, he took the shirt from me and did it himself.

Fine with it, I lay down with one arm tucked under my head.

“That was hot,” he said.

“Extremely hot.” I placed my hand on his naked skin and began caressing him softly. What could I say? Now, I wanted to cuddle.

I shifted closer to him and tossed my arm around his waist. “Who knew you were such a slut, Ashy,” I joked, and he laughed.