Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 117408 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 587(@200wpm)___ 470(@250wpm)___ 391(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 117408 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 587(@200wpm)___ 470(@250wpm)___ 391(@300wpm)
Fox moaned as he pushed me up onto him so that I was straddling him, looking down at the man who was able to so thoroughly capture my heart, his hazel eyes burned away of any sleep and left with a devout passion. He bit his lower lip, looking my body up and down, his hands moving up my chest, over my hard nipples, and then down again, down toward my throbbing cock, my white Calvins strained, the fabric darkening where I was leaking.
“God, you’re so sexy, Jonah.” His hand rubbed over my bulge, his thumb focusing on the soaking wet tip. I dropped my head back, a moan being pulled from my throat, my hole quivering as Fox pushed his hips up and rubbed his hardness against me.
I threw the sheets to the side before I passed out from a heat stroke. I then kissed my way down Fox’s body, kissing his tattooed chest, paying close attention to his pebbled nipples, sucking them in between my teeth, feeling his cock pulse in pleasure as I did so. It made me all the more hungry for him.
Down I went, over his pleasure trail, kissing at the soft hair, loving the feel of it against my lips.
I went down and lowered his boxers, revealing that thick, juicy dick I was obsessed with sucking on. He was already leaking at the tip. I moved past it, kissed down his thigh, taking care to be extra gentle around the quarter-sized scar that Fox would carry with him forever. Down to his feet, I then kissed my way back up, worshipping every inch of my man. I licked the clear drop of precome, loving the taste of it on my tongue as I took the rest of him in, rewarded with a deep moan. Fox opened his legs and made himself comfortable as I sucked him greedily, saliva dripping down his shaft, his balls growing tighter and tighter as I tugged and rolled them in my hand, my lips working up and down his cock.
He tasted so fucking good.
I kept blowing him, working him until I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to put him inside me. My hole was quivering, cock leaking all over the bed. I didn’t even need lube; I knew he was wet enough from the blowjob, and I was horny enough to not need any more foreplay.
I held him by the base and sat up, lining his wet cock up with my needy hole.
His hands came up to my chest as I started to sit down on him. Fox looked up at me, his mouth turning into an O, his eyes rolling back as he sunk into me, his cock filling me up in the exact way I needed.
It was bliss.
I rode him hard and fast, already knowing how to roll my hips so that I hit my spot and blew his mind in the process.
“Fuck, that’s it, baby. You’re so hard,” Fox said, grabbing me in a tight fist as I rocked back and forth on his cock. I reached around and played with his balls, feeling him swell inside me.
“Yeah, just like that,” I moaned, dropping my head back as Fox lifted me and started to drive himself up into me, fucking me hard, a clear thread of precome falling down and pooling on Fox’s belly, sliding down into his belly button.
“Oh fu—” Fox’s eyes rolled back, his head dropped, and his hips thrust up and locked in.
I felt him filling me up, his cock jerking inside me, spilling himself in me, pushing at my walls.
It brought the vise of an orgasm down around my own body, my cock twitching and jerking as I shot come all over Fox, covering his heaving chest with myself, managing to even hit the headboard behind him.
I rose, feeling him pop out of me, feeling his come trailing down my taint, down my tight balls.
We kissed, both our bodies spent and our hearts soaring. It was the best way to start the morning, considering that the full weight of the day ahead was beginning to hit me. At least now I was nice and relaxed before heading to my parents’ house instead of showing up as a big knot of tension.
“Want a bacon and cheese omelet, babe?” I asked as we started to get up and out of bed.
“I’d love one, thank you,” Fox replied, showing his gratitude with a kiss on the back of my neck as he followed me into the bathroom.
“We can’t get too full,” I warned. “My mom’s cooking and she tends to overfeed.”
“That’s never been a complaint for me,” Fox said, patting his perfectly toned stomach in the mirror. I looked at us in the mirror, emblazing the image in my head for the rest of eternity. Two smiling, naked men were reflected back at me, happiness and love radiating out from the both of them. It was a sight I never really thought I’d see in my lifetime.