Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
The dark hair on his chest narrowed into a treasure trail that disappeared into his pants. I licked my lips as I stared at the waistband, longing for him to undo his pants and shove them down. I toyed with my tie as I watched him. “Show me that thick cock.”
He grinned as he slowly lowered his zipper. His cock was going to stretch me so far. I hadn’t bottomed in ages, and this was going to hurt, but I needed it. I needed to stuffed full of him.
“Is this what you want?” he rubbed his hand over his crotch.
I nodded.
“You’re going to have to tell me, just like before. I need to know exactly what you want.”
“I want you to take your pants off. I want to see your cock.”
“Is that all you want, just to see it? Do you want to watch me stroke it, maybe bring myself off?”
I shook my head frantically. “No. That’s not all. God, Vito.”
My cock was so hard precum was dripping on me. I wanted to take hold of it. I needed to stroke myself, to toy with my ass, play with my balls, and have him watch me. But I kept one hand on the tie and the other fisted in the covers. I would be obedient, like he wanted me to be. “I want your cock inside me. I want it in my ass. I want you to use me with it.”
“That sounds so much better.”
He finished undoing pants, pushed them and his boxers to the floor, then stepped out of them. He stood there in front of me, naked with his thick cock jutting upward, his hair-covered thighs flexed. Every inch of him was perfection.
“You’re so fucking hot.”
He smiled. “I’m glad you think so. Is there lube close by?”
“Right here.” I reached under my pillow and pulled some out.
“Do you think about me when you use it?” he asked.
“Yes. Do you want to watch?”
“I sure as fuck do. Get your ass ready.”
“Oh my God.”
“I told you this wasn’t going to be easy. I’m not going to be gentle, and I’m not going to be slow, so get yourself slicked up, stretched out and ready for me while I watch. Roll over on your hands and knees. I want a good view when you push your fingers inside yourself.”
I grabbed the lube, squirted some on my fingers before I rubbed it onto my ass, then got a little more and positioned myself the way he’d asked. I reached around to finger myself, and I turned my head so I could see his expression as I pushed in one finger. The small stretch felt great. I played with dildos sometimes, but nothing as big as Vito. I needed to take this slow, but I didn’t want to. I wanted him right then.
He grasped my ass cheeks and pulled them apart. “What a tight little hole. I’m going to make you so fucking sore.”
I whimpered, unable to hold it in.
“Give yourself more,” he ordered. “I’m losing patience.”
He used his knees to push my legs further apart as I drove two fingers into myself, biting down on my lip to hold in a groan.
“Work yourself. In and out. Faster. Like you mean it.”
Fuck yes, it felt so good knowing he was watching me, mouth hanging open, eyes dark. He had me so desperate I knew I could make myself come in seconds. This was going to be a wild ride.
21
VITO
The sight of Zeke with his eyes half open, tie still hanging from his neck, watching me as he drove his fingers into his ass was making me insane. I wanted to pull his hand away, pin his arms against his back and drive into him, hard and rough enough to make him scream. I wanted to destroy him, but I needed to start slowly.
I wanted him to feel it tomorrow at practice, but I didn’t want to damage him. He could take a lot. I’d seen him bruised and beaten and still skating like a fiend, but I wanted him to love this, to crave it, to beg me for more every fucking night.
I pulled his cheeks apart like I had before, loving the sight of his hole stretching wider. He gasped and slowed his strokes. I couldn’t resist tasting him, I licked at the rim of his hole, and he whimpered. The sound was fucking delicious.
“More. Please,” he begged.
I licked his fingers, pushing my tongue between them. He stretched them out and let me get my tongue farther inside.
“Holy fuck,” he cried. “Your mouth, Jesus. I could come like this.”
I laughed, and he shuddered. “Just like this, with my tongue in your ass, not even touching your cock?”
“Yes. You make me…I need….”
I slapped his ass and sat back. “I know exactly what you need.”