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)
Dex was naked, his hairy legs spread wide, showing his cock, and balls, and the faint shadow of the crack hiding the entrance to that enticing body.
How was Hammer to deny himself something that was so freely offered? A single lapse in judgment, and both their lives had been at risk moments ago. They could have died before he’d sampled the buffet stretched out in front of him.
He wasn’t about to make that mistake again.
The smell of blood only added to his excitement, and Dex was right there with him in this landscape straight from a horror show, willing, trembling, and—fuck—so damn good with that gun. So what that there was blood everywhere? This kid could take it. He could take all Hammer had to give and wouldn’t be afraid of a few bruises.
And despite all this carnage, warm brown eyes focused on Hammer with awe that made his insides burn with pride. He was being appreciated for what he really was.
Dex didn’t utter a single word of protest when Hammer pushed his legs up higher and grabbed lube from the bowl still resting on the coffee table. The cock-hungry slut boy had wanted it all along, and now that Hammer was ready to give it to him, he would not be backing out.
With a pool of lube in his hand, Hammer shoved two fingers into the warm body spread before him. He didn’t need to look for the right spot, finding it at first try.
Dex grunted and grabbed Hammer’s shoulder with his free hand, arching his hips up to offer more access. He was a flushed, blood-stained, beautiful mess Hammer could mold however he liked.
He hadn't been sure how he'd feel about seeing lust painted all over a man's face, about being the cause of his needy moans, but now that fantasies became reality, he was drinking it up like a thirsty man finding water in the desert. This boy had shot three men without a moment’s hesitation, yet Hammer’s proximity reduced him to a trembling pool of flesh, and that unexpected transformation was an aphrodisiac Hammer couldn’t resist.
He wanted to grab Dex by the neck and tell him how much he wanted to rub him raw, how thoroughly he’d fill him with cum, but irrational worries kept his voice in until he decided to stop trying.
It didn’t matter, because his dick was already up and ready to dive into the tight yet flexible hole, which sucked in Hammer’s fingers with so much ease. Whether his fantasies ended up being voiced or not, he would give Dex a dicking he’d never forget.
With a hungry gasp, he squeezed the tattooed pec before exploring the toned chest further as the delicious fuck sleeve between Dex’s buttocks tightened around Hammer’s digits. He ran his nails down Dex’s side, increasingly excited to grab everything on offer, take every inch. If Dex wanted to give him his body, then Hammer would fucking take every bit of it.
“Fuck, fuck,” Dex whined, squeezing Hammer’s shoulder harder when more fingers were twisted into his lube-dripping hole.
“I will, kid. Oh, I will fuck you until you are too brainless to ask for more,” Hammer whispered and shoved two fingers up to the knuckles. His voice was back, and he let out a raspy laugh when Dex shuddered. His dick had already hardened and now leaked translucent juices over the toned stomach adorned with an array of colorful pictures.
It was so damn weird to see a cock and balls attached to a body Hammer was about to fuck, but he decided that they didn’t stifle his excitement one bit, so he removed his fingers from the hole and spread Dex’s thighs so wide something in his joints clicked.
Oh, he was about to dive in.
“Hope you’re ready for a pounding, because I’m not stopping once I’m inside you.”
The fingers on his nape were no less pleasant to the touch than a woman’s, but Dex’s attitude was the true coal to Hammer’s fire. He was so pliant, responsive, yet didn’t just lie there like a blushing, submissive flower, waiting for a wrecking. Hungry for more, he touched where he could reach, with eyes full of lust as fiery as Hammer’s hunger for blood had been moments ago.
Hammer aligned his dick with Dex’s slippery hole and pushed in without any more preludes. It tightened around him so gloriously he needed to bite the inside of his cheek to keep his desire under control as Dex’s moan tickled his ears, inviting him for a feast like no other. Stefani had been right about him loving anal sex. He didn’t know if it was the forbidden nature of it, or how it felt, but something about another person letting him take them this way satisfied an illicit hunger inside Hammer. He loved a good ass.