Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 145088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Hot claws of lust pushed into Hammer’s flesh as his head spun. His own dick was hard as the barrel of a gun, and he lowered his head, sucking in more and more of the length, until it hit the back of his throat, almost making him choke.
Dex’s was the only approval he needed.
Closing his eyes to focus on scent and flavor, he bobbed his head, stimulating the bottom part of the shaft with his hand. Now that he’d gotten used to the sensation of it entering him deep, to the foreskin moving in his fingers, and the musky taste at the back of his tongue, he committed to a pace, sucking Dex to the rhythm of his heartbeat.
Dex’s moans were shameless as he bent over Hammer, legs shivering, voice strained and raspy, and seeing his arousal splash over skin in the form of a bright flush was just as satisfying as watching him ride Hammer’s dick.
“I’m… I’m gonna come,” Dex warned, and while he held Hammer’s hair, his hand offered him enough slack to back away.
Hammer rose, grabbing Dex’s nape, and clashed their mouths together while his hand worked that delicious cock in anticipation of the grand finale. He barely got three seconds of it before Dex came, moaning into the kiss, jerking his hips, and covering Hammer’s hand with hot cum. Dex whimpered, his mouth eager and open to licks and bites like the perfect prey, and seeing him like this, when sweat and sex hung in the air, made Hammer’s dick even harder.
How had he lived without knowing how much he’d like this? It was insane.
As Dex fell back on the bed, pumped out, Hammer dropped next to him, taken by a growing need of his own, but since Dex was too overwhelmed to open his eyes, Hammer looked at the spunk covering his hand and gave it a lick.
Nope, he would not be swallowing anytime soon.
But as he glanced up, his gaze locked with Dex, who watched him with a sheepish smile. Shame spread through Hammer like an infection, but when his man wiggled his brows, he realized there was no judgment involved. He scowled and gave a gentle shake of his head, making Dex laugh.
“It’s an acquired taste.”
“I highly doubt it,” Hammer answered before wiping his hand on the sheet.
Dex’s smile was lazy, but he rolled to the side and hugged Hammer. “No, for real. Like, I used to hate coffee, but then started drinking it more often because I needed to stay up all night, and now I like it. I’m not saying you have to, just that you might. If you want to do it again, that is.” He wiggled his shoulders and gave Hammer’s neck a happy kiss.
“I’ll commit to doing it again if you finish me too,” Hammer said, chuckling. His hand descended down his sensitive stomach to close around the stiff dick still waiting for action.
Dex snorted. “I don’t know… It looks so good like this. Hard and stiff,” but despite teasing Hammer, he was already headed down. He left kisses along the way, stopping for a little bite on the side of Hammer’s pec.
Hammer gasped, again surprised by the touch, but he wasn’t feeling in any way threatened by it, so he laid back, intent on relaxing as thoroughly as Dex had. “Enjoy it while it remains like this.”
“I enjoy it in any form. I love dick so much,” Dex confessed with a happy sigh, laying his cheek on Hammer’s stomach as his hot fingers wrapped around Hammer’s cock. “But yours especially. It’s the perfect size. Thick enough to push my limits when we fuck, yet not a monster, so I can still take you every day.”
If Hammer were religious, he’d be thanking the heavens just about now. “You’re so damn shameless,” he said, petting Dex’s head, but remained on his back, closing his eyes to focus on the tightness of the boy’s hand and the warmth of his breath on skin.
“Shame doesn’t get you laid.” Dex chuckled and flattened his tongue as he played with the hair below Hammer’s navel, triggering a delicious sense of anticipation two inches lower. “I can hold my own in a fight with most guys, especially regular citizens, so what’s the worst that can happen? Rejection? Being called names? Whatever. As long as I’m getting dick, I’m winning.” It was almost as if he wanted to prove his point when he lowered his head and took all of Hammer’s cock into his mouth, and all the way down his tight throat.
It was like diving into a pool of hot cocoa.
Hammer grabbed Dex’s shoulders and opened his legs wider to accommodate him. What remained of the cum was still drying on his skin, yet he had not finished yet and was feeling increasingly needy. “Good boy…”