Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 82010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
“Now, Sawyer. I need you inside me.”
I shuffled onto my knees, spreading my legs slightly apart to steady myself. Positioning my cock at his entrance, I folded myself over onto his body, careful not to apply too much pressure to his wounded chest.
“Kiss me,” I whimpered. “I want to taste your mouth when I enter you.”
Crashing his lips to mine and pulling my head closer to him with his hand at the back of my neck, he kissed me hard. The way our tongues tangoed together was like a dance of pure passion and need. Reaching between us, I gripped my cock, guiding it into his ass. Oh mother of fuck… being so bare, so close to him… I had never experienced something so intense, so powerful.
“Oooooh, fuuuuuck,” he choked out.
“You like that?” I teased against his lips, sliding back and forth torturously slowly. “You like my dick in your ass?”
“Yes,” he groaned. “Move faster, baby.”
I wound my arm around the back of his neck, using his strength to support my weight as I thrust in and out of his body. A light sheen of sweat dusted my skin as I picked up my pace. We continued to kiss, moaning and whispering into each other’s mouths as I made love to him. I was slow and gentle as promised, only gradually increasing my speed.
“Please, Sawyer,” he begged. “Harder.”
“Not yet.”
I wasn’t ready for this to be over yet. I was enjoying it, enjoying him, too much. Jake’s legs wrapped around my waist, hooking together by his ankles as I continued to slide into him. I went deeper with each thrust, the pleasure radiating up my spine and making my heart beat faster.
I kissed him once more before straightening myself up, resting back on my heels so I could admire his weeping cock. Reaching out, I took it in my hand, sliding my fingers up and down. Pre-cum wept from the tip, seeping down his impressive erection and making it glisten under the ceiling lights.
“Now, Jake. Now I’m going to fuck you.”
I didn’t give him a chance to respond before I started pounding his ass fast and hard. Keeping a firm grip on his cock, I jacked him off, keeping my eyes on his the entire time.
“I’m gonna, holy shit, baby, I’m… I’m coming already!” he said through gritted teeth. His ass clenched around my dick as he shot his load all over his stomach. I continued to milk him while my own orgasm took hold. Feeling his ass contract around me made my head spin and my balls tighten.
“Fuck, fuck…ah, fuuuuuck!” My dick jerked as I poured myself inside him, giving him all of me, and I collapsed onto him, falling off centre to avoid his bandage. “That was…”
“Incredible.”
“Intense.”
“Thank you, Sawyer.”
“For fucking you?”
“For completing me.”
God, I love this man, and in that moment I silently vowed to spend the rest of my life making up for all the years we missed out on.
“You complete me too. You’re my best friend, my lover, and the person who saved my life in every way imaginable. I love you, Jake. And just like the night you were shot, I will always be right by your side.”
Epilogue
Three weeks later…
I woke up at 5AM with the motherfucker of all headaches, most likely due to the fact I’d been lying awake all night fretting about my appearance on the Levi Davidson show later today. Ryder’s shadow startled me when I entered the kitchen, dressed in only my boxers. He’s been staying at my place, given it’s close the Back Door studio, and because he doesn’t have anywhere else yet. I don’t mind him staying with us. He’s a good kid who has quickly become one of my best friends. Plus, I only spend part of the year in LA anyway so for the most part, he’ll have the place to himself.
“Sorry, mate,” he mumbled, rubbing at his eyes when I flipped the ceiling lights on. “Didn’t mean to wake you.”
“You didn’t. Couldn’t sleep.”
“Nervous about the show today?”
“Yeah, I guess.” I reached up to the cabinet, opening the glossy black cupboard and grabbing a glass from inside. I popped in two dissolvable aspirin that I picked up from the bathroom on way in here before topping the glass up with water. “So how was the party?”
Gavin finally proposed to his girlfriend last week. They’ve been solid for years, he’s talked about marriage before but when it came to doing anything about it he chickened out. It’s kinda weird really, what with Matt still being in love after a whole month, Daz having a kid, Gavin getting hitched, Kip getting serious with Elle, and me ready to pledge the rest of my life to Jake, it’s like we’re all finally growing up.
Last night the guys went out to celebrate all of our recent announcements. They understood me passing up, knowing I wanted to get my head in the game for today’s interview, and also that Jake was still having to take it easy. He’s kind of still my unofficial bodyguard, seeing as he accompanies me everywhere. But I won’t allow him to let it become his job again. We’ve not decided where we go from here regarding his career, but he’s coming around to the idea of working for some other side of the business.
“Fuckin’ mental,” Ryder said, smiling as he shook his head. “Matt got his dick out as usual.”
I swirled the tablets around in the glass, watching them fizz and dissolve.
“Hey, Saw?” Ryder said nervously. “You’re not pissed at me are you?”
We had a bit of a spat last night when I caught him smoking pot in the house. I’m not against that shit if that’s what you’re into, I just don’t want it stinking my condo out.
“Look, I overreacted last night, Ry. I shouldn’t have yelled the way I did. You know it doesn’t bother me what you do. Just not in the house, ‘kay?”
“Got it. I’m still sorry. You know I really appreciate you letting me stay here.”