Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 99949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Was I doing that to him?
Instead of asking him, I shifted upward to kiss the back of his neck. The move had my dick sliding against his fully clothed ass. Sensation shot through me at the move as Lincoln let out a soft curse.
I stilled as I tried to make sense of what I’d felt.
“Not a shock,” I breathed.
“Do it again, baby. Please,” Lincoln ground out.
I let my dick slide back down his ass and then slid up again. “Fuck,” I whispered against his shoulder blade.
I looked down between our bodies and saw that my dick was at full attention. Without even thinking about it, I shoved my sweats down and watched as my reddened cock bobbed briefly. When it came to rest, it was right up against Lincoln’s ass. My mind automatically went there…
“I’m going to be so tight around your cock, Theo,” Lincoln said huskily. I jerked my eyes up to see him watching me over his shoulder.
He would really let me fuck him?
Jesus, I hadn’t even considered that. I’d always assumed…
I couldn’t even finish the thought because I was too busy watching my hand roam over his ass. He was wearing boxer shorts that were too loose for my liking.
“Can I?” I asked as I forced myself to look up at Lincoln’s eyes.
“Do it,” he practically ordered. “The briefs too.”
The desperation in his voice drove that ache inside of me even higher. Since we were both on our sides, I only had access to the material with one hand, so I fumbled quite a bit to get the fabric down enough to see skin. When one ass cheek was exposed, I forgot about the rest of the clothing altogether. I palmed his skin just to see what it would feel like. It was hot, just like the rest of him. And tight. Soft skin, tight muscles. I moved my hand up to his hip. I felt like a man who’d just regained his vision after almost a lifetime without it. Everything I saw I had to touch, to explore.
I was so caught up in testing every part of Lincoln’s exposed skin that I almost didn’t notice him lifting his hips. I pulled back just in time to watch the rest of the material slide down his ass and bunch around his thighs. I could see more of him but not the way I wanted, so I found myself urging him to roll onto his front.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” I whispered as I took in the line of his neck and shoulders, the muscles and planes of his back, and the tight globes of his ass.
At that point, instinct thankfully took over because my cock felt so hard that it bordered on painful. “Lincoln,” I whimpered even as I began to move. My eyes met his. He had his arms folded under his head to support it, presumably so he could watch me more easily.
“I’ll love anything you do to me, Theo. Anything.”
I knew what he meant. If I wanted to fuck him at this very moment, he’d let me. But my body seemed to know what it needed before my brain did because I quickly straddled his lower body and dropped my weight down on him. I closed my hands around his shoulders and began rocking my hips back and forth to get more of that sinfully delicious sensation I’d felt earlier. I couldn’t figure out the rhythm and self-doubt quickly began to consume me.
Lincoln suddenly shifted a little and just like that his hands were gone from beneath his head. I tensed when I thought he was reaching for my dick, but he used his hands to separate his ass cheeks, allowing my dick to dip between them. I felt something cool and sticky against my cock and realized the talented man had managed to swipe some lube along his crack. I began rocking back and forth again, but this time the lube made my glides smooth and long.
“Oh God,” I whispered. I was in complete disbelief about how good it felt. I wasn’t even inside of him, and he still felt so tight around me.
Lincoln had put his arms flat on the bed next to each side of his head, but he still had his head turned. His eyes were closed and his brow was dotted with sweat.
I immediately stopped moving. “Am I hurting you?” I asked in horror.
Lincoln shook his head. “So fucking good, Theo. Don’t stop. Don’t ever fucking stop!”
The realization that he was as sexually keyed up as I was hit me hard. It hadn’t even occurred to me that I could do that to him. I completely shut my brain down and handed the reins over to my body. I grabbed Lincoln’s shoulders so I’d have something to hold on to and I jammed my knees into the mattress so I had some leverage as I began sliding up and down his crack. I could feel his asshole on each pass and wished I had the patience to stop long enough to look at it, to play with it. But there was no stopping anything because whatever was building inside of me had taken over. It was this strange coil that seemed to just get tighter and tighter with every thrust of my body against his.