Series: The Weavers Circle Series by Jocelynn Drake
Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 108405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 542(@200wpm)___ 434(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 542(@200wpm)___ 434(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
Grey’s mouth opened on a silent cry as he spread his legs.
He was hot and tight inside, the walls silky smooth, and Cort gritted his teeth, wanting inside the man so much. He crooked his finger, rubbing it over Grey’s prostate and watched as the sexy man writhed on the bed. He lifted his hips, pushing Cort’s finger deeper.
“Lube?” Cort asked, his voice hardly more than a breath, he was so excited.
“On the table.”
He pulled his finger from Grey, reached for the small bottle, and used it to coat several fingers with the slick liquid inside. This time, he slipped two fingers into Grey as he leaned over to kiss his chest. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, listening to all of Grey’s sexy noises and gasps as his fingertips stroked over his prostate. He was so damn responsive, his dick leaking pre-cum again. Cort leaned over to lick the small drops, then took the head of Grey’s cock into his mouth.
“Yes,” Grey cried out, his hips coming up off the bed as he thrust deeper.
Cort ran his tongue around the glans and sucked.
“Want you to fuck me,” Grey said as he stroked his hands over Cort’s head. “Come inside me.”
Cort pulled off his dick. “Want to roll over?”
“No.” Grey reached down and wrapped his arms under his knees. “Just like this.”
He was exposed to Cort’s gaze, and it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen, soft and open from Cort’s fingers. He ran one finger from his hole to his balls and cupped them again, loving the soft orbs in his hand.
“Cort, oh my God, just fuck me.”
Cort rose on his knees and spread his own legs, guiding his dick to the gorgeous open hole as he pressed inside, his eyes rolling into his head. Tight. Hot. Perfect. It was so damn good, he pushed deeper, going slow to let Grey get used to him.
“Fuck, yes!” Grey growled as his head tilted back and the cords of his neck flexed.
Cort had never been this aroused before, had never gone bare before, and he held his breath as he pumped his hips into the man below him. Grey’s chute clasped snug around him, and he gritted his teeth and slid as deep as he could go. He tangled their tongues together, every nerve ending in his body zinging with pleasure. Grey let go of his legs and wrapped them around Cort’s hips, bringing his hands to clasp the sides of Cort’s head as he kissed the ever-loving hell out of him.
This was so much more than mere sex. A connection wound them together with strong threads. It was like he could feel what Grey was feeling, like he could crawl inside the man. He pulled away and pressed inside him over and over, taking his gasps into his mouth. Grey moved his hips with him in the sexiest dance he could have imagined, unhooking his legs so he could slide his hands down to Cort’s ass and pull him in even deeper.
“Fuck,” Cort breathed. “So fucking hot.”
“Yeah, it is.” Fingers clenched on his ass. “Gonna do this to you soon.”
“Hell, yes.” Cort kissed Grey’s jaw and buried his face in the man’s neck. He bit and sucked the hot flesh and pumped his hips faster. The clasp around his dick had him seeing stars behind his closed eyelids. He drilled into Grey, bracing on his hands so he could see him.
Grey had his mouth opened as he panted, his eyes a hazy glaze of lust. He was so goddamn beautiful, he took Cort’s breath away. He stared at him as he moved inside him, loving everything about this coupling. Sweat dripped from his chest onto Grey and Grey rubbed it into his skin. He reached to stroke his dick. “Gonna come,” he breathed.
Cort pumped into him harder, watching as his mouth fell open and his eyes closed. The cords in his neck went taut again as he shot between them.
“So fucking sexy,” Cort panted as he slowed his thrusts, going deep, then pulling nearly all the way out before sinking in as far as he could go again. He was still braced on his arms and they started to shake as he felt his orgasm building. “Shit,” he yelled as it felt as if he were going to come apart. He kept thrusting inside Grey as he murmured encouragement. Cort’s vision grayed out and he went still as he came. Incredible pleasure swept through him and his arms gave out as he collapsed on top of Grey, smearing Grey’s cum between them. It mixed with the sweat on their bodies as he gasped into Grey’s neck.
Grey wrapped his arms around him as they both breathed hard.
“It’s not just sex,” Grey whispered into his hair.
“No,” Cort agreed. “It’s not. But it’s fucking unbelievable sex.”