Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 43197 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43197 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
I felt him slip his free hand under my hips and push one finger up inside me, crooking it, looking for the little bundle of nerves he knew would finish this. It burned even with the lubrication, but as he found it and swept his long finger over it, a final and devastating assault, I jerked my hips and gave a loud cry. I began to come uncontrollably, spurting up onto his chest and onto the bed. He milked me to completion, and then, as my head fell down onto my chest, he cupped my face and kissed my lips—a lover’s kiss, sweet and gentle, nudging my lips open with his tongue and then biting down gently and teasingly on my lower lip. He raised one hand to cup the back of my neck and hold me in place. I tried to shrug him off, but his other hand went back down to my balls, massaging them gently. I surrendered and relaxed into the kiss with a soft sigh. My arms twined around his neck seemingly of their own accord. I sighed into his mouth like a teenage girl with her boy band crush.
Several minutes passed while Alyx was quiet, rubbing my back gently as I tried to calm down. Finally, I was aware of him reaching for a bottle beside us on the bedside table again. He uncapped it, then held it out to show me. I repositioned myself, spreading my legs out farther and bending lower. I could do this. I knew it would probably hurt when he penetrated me with his cock—I’d seen enough porn to know that. I would do this for him though and simply endure it until it was over. But he continued to prepare me. An oily finger slipped inside me as I groaned in surprise. Why did this feel so good?
I felt another finger slip inside me, while at the same time, Alyx took my aching shaft in his hand and began to slide his fist up and down. I thought I’d be too sensitive and hate it, but somehow, I was getting hard and leaking again, and I hadn’t even realized it. I heard himself make a whimpering noise I didn’t think I’d ever made before and relaxed into his grip. Another finger slipped in, the third one, and I groaned at the burn and the feeling of being too full. He increased the speed of his hand on my shaft and since the fingers in my ass weren’t moving for the moment, I allowed myself to relax again and concentrate on my cock and what was happening to it. When the fingers inside me began to move again, nerve endings I didn’t know I had sprang into life. He touched my prostate again, and I squirmed and moaned. What was he doing to me?
The fingers pulled out, but before I could complain I felt something big and hard press against me. Alyx’s cock had taken the place of the fingers. He eased himself just inside, and I shifted and groaned, but pushed back for more. “That’s it. Bear down, baby. It will make it easier.”
A soft kiss dropped on my shoulder. He slid in hard and fast and then held still, making me feel stuffed and aching, yet strangely excited. He wasn’t moving, just letting me get used to feeling so full. I reached a hand to touch his face, wanting to connect with him. He kissed it and whispered to me. “Relax for me, baby. The worst is over now. I’ll try not to hurt you.”
I began to breathe again, and the pain lessened, then morphed into something far sweeter. Alyx began moving with slow thrusts, pulling out and pushing back in so slowly I felt every inch of him. He angled his hips so that my sweet spot was being caressed with each stroke, and I pushed backward into it. The sensations were coming too fast for me to process them, and I gave myself over to the pleasure completely. I began to get lost in the rhythm of it and climaxed again at the same time I felt a wet explosion deep inside me before he eased himself out and fell over on the bed beside me.
I put my head against his chest, surprised at how much I wanted to stay close to him. His hand fell onto the back of my head, caressing me, and we both drowsed in the sun that was now streaming in the window.” His hard length was warm and comforting against me, and I gave myself permission not to think what was still to come and what I knew I had to do. I allowed myself to relax gently into sleep.
Chapter Nine
I woke up only about an hour later. Even with the comforting touch of Alyx’s hand on my chest, fear of my immediate future caused trembling to wrack my body. More than the future though—more than anything—I feared for my brother’s safety. I feared seeing my father again and, more importantly, I wasn’t sure what my reaction to him would be.