Chapter 3
Daniel’s POV.
Derek flipped us in one smooth f*****g motion, his drunk haze completely gone as those strong hands clamped down and rolled me under him so fast my head spun, my back hitting the mattress with a heavy bounce while his bigger body pinned me flat, his weight pressing me deep into the sheets.
His thick thighs straddled my hips now, that fat bulge in his jeans grinding down hard right on my aching c**k, and I could feel every inch of him throbbing hot through the denim like he was ready to split me open already, the pressure making my own d**k leak even more into my boxers as I bucked up against him without thinking.
“f**k yeah, that’s better, now I got my sneaky little stepbro right where I want him,” he growled low and rough, his breath hot against my face as he
