Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 82250 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82250 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
“Holy shit. I can’t believe Jacob just saw us.” He leans forward, burying his face against me.
“I can invite him in to watch if you want.”
I manage to finagle opening his bedroom door while still holding him when he says, “I can’t tell if you’re kidding or not.”
“Funny. I must know you better than you know me because I can hear the interest in your voice and know you feel like you should hide it.” I kick the bedroom door closed. “Fuck whoever told you that, Gary. Fuck whoever made you believe you should ever feel wrong or embarrassed about something you desire. You are who you are, and fuck anyone who wants you to hide any part of that person.” That’s something I will never do again.
I drop him to the bed. His legs hang over the side, his arms still trapped behind him. My heart speeds up as I look at him—his eyes blazing with want, his swollen cock a bulge behind his slacks. His forehead already glistens with sweat. He’s a combination of sex and innocence, looking up at me like he’s not sure what I’m going to do to him next but really fucking wanting to find out. “Christ, you’re gorgeous,” I tell him, slightly surprised the words came out.
While standing between his legs, I reach down and begin to work the button, then the zipper on his slacks. Hooking my fingers in his pants and underwear, I pull them down, but leave them around his ankles. He still has his shoes on as well. “I’ll just leave you trapped right there.”
“Fuck…you’re killing me over here. I just want you inside of me.”
“I’m getting there. You’re always so damned impatient.”
His cheeks flush, but the look in his eyes tells me it’s desire and not embarrassment. After pulling my shirt off my shoulders and dropping it to the floor, I make quick work of the rest of my clothes. Gary’s prick jerks against his stomach, pre-come dripping down to a tasty pool on his abs.
“I want your cock,” he says, eyes intensely on my aching erection.
“Patience. I’m taking a little taste first.” I drop to the floor, my knees pinning his pants beneath me. They still won’t come off with his shoes on. It traps him, the same way his arms are stuck behind his back. A rush of breath hisses out from between Gary’s lips. I wrap my hand around his erection, rub my thumb in the pearl of pre-come at his slit. “You have a nice fucking dick. I might let you use it on me before this is over.”
“Oh fuck,” Gary grits out before I suck his cock to the back of my throat. I palm his balls, play with his heavy sac as he wiggles around on the bed, unable to move much because of the way I’ve imprisoned him.
Pulling off, I say, “I’m really good at giving head. Did I tell you?” before I continue to blow him, run my tongue along his thick, hot shaft. Gary makes those hungry little whimpers that drive me out of my mind as he thrashes more and more beneath me.
There’s nothing I love more than driving someone wild, watching them come undone the way Gary is beneath me.
His dick falls out of my mouth with a pop before I bury my face in his sac. I run my tongue in the crease between his pelvis and his thigh and then trace it down the seam of his balls.
“Get your dick in me now!” Gary begs, still whipping around.
Yeah…yeah. I’m about to blow my fucking load too. I shove to my feet. Jerk his pants and shoes off and then say, “Legs up.” Gary does as he’s told. After sucking on my finger, I lean over him, take his mouth as I push my finger into his tight, little hole.
He says something into my mouth. Greedily I eat every sound as we rut against each other, and I keep fingering his ass.
It’s still not enough, so I jerk away, grab a condom from his drawer, and get it on. After rubbing lube onto my prick, I roughly roll him to his stomach, his legs still hanging over the side of his bed. “This fucking ass,” I tell him as I rub his globes. He pushes back toward me, begging me to take him.
Leaning over, I nip his ear with my teeth before saying, “You don’t bruise easily, right?”
“No…please…do it, Travis. I need you.”
Standing back up, I push his legs open farther with my foot. Put my hands on his ass, and spread his cheeks, my fingers digging into his flesh. His tight hole clenches and damned if I can’t wait to fill it. “I’m gonna watch my cock open your hole.” His body trembles beneath my touch. Letting go of him, I use one of my hands to angle my cock toward his asshole, push my head against his tight ring and watch it loosen for me, watch it let me inside.