Total pages in book: 156
Estimated words: 145676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 728(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 728(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
“You’re talented in so many ways.” He watched the moment of surprise light Robert’s extraordinary face before understanding set in. Landon swept his hand inside the waistband of Robert’s underwear, pushing them down.
“What’s gotten into you?” Robert asked, his eyes dropping to Landon’s lips. Landon took the moment to admire the naked man at his leisure.
“Hopefully you,” he muttered and turned Robert, the table stopping any chance of retreat as he dropped to his knees.
He opened his mouth and sucked Robert to his root. His nose pressed into the blond hair at the base of the sexiest cock he’d ever known. He breathed in the intoxicating scent, inhaling the heated arousal. His dick jerked in his pants, leaking against the now uncomfortably tight material. His need to make Robert orgasm overruled any common sense or etiquette he’d learned about blow jobs in the kitchen area. Landon managed to pop the button on his own pants and slide the zipper down. He shoved the material far enough to free his aching cock.
Landon wrapped his palm around his shaft and gave himself a hard tug, needing some sort of relief. This was what Robert did to him, kept him in a state of ready arousal. He licked the underside of Robert’s balls, brushing his lips over the soft skin as he fucked into to his own fist, guiding Robert’s cock back to his lips with his other.
Robert’s sticky hands moved from Landon’s shoulders to his head and began to guide him. Loosening his jaw, Landon let Robert’s velvety arousal slide deeper, the firm flesh hitting the back of his throat as he bobbed his head and shuffled closer. He ran his palm up the back of his lover’s thigh, swallowing around the cock filling his throat. He pulled off his lover, stroking him roughly with his free hand before mouthing him again. Robert was holding back, he could tell. His movements measured and tense.
Landon dipped his head, taking more than he should, causing him to gag. He lifted his eyes and watched the pleasure bloom on Robert’s face. The salty flesh moved over his tongue in measured thrusts. He gripped the base of his lover’s cock, curling his tongue around the tip before licking into the slit, sampling more of his man.
He used his hand and hollowed his cheeks, encouraging Robert to fuck his mouth.
Fingernails scraped against his scalp as Robert’s fingers tightened in his close-cropped hair, and his hips moved more freely, picking up speed.
Landon took himself in hand, stroking faster with each bob of his head. He was close to coming, and from the way Robert’s sac had drawn up against his body, Landon could tell his man was close too. Robert’s hips snapped in rhythm, his low moan reverberating in Landon’s balls.
Robert’s thick length battered his throat as he pumped desperately into his fist. The heavy feel of his lover’s cock against his tongue excited him, making him work even harder for Robert’s release.
“Gonna come, Lan.” Robert panted as he fucked into his mouth. Landon opened his throat and let him take what he needed. “Oh, fu…com…”
Robert bucked wildly above him. Landon’s dick twitched in his hand as the first bit of come surged across his tongue. He didn’t waste any time and greedily swallowed Robert’s salty essence. His own release hit, his stomach muscles contracted so hard it almost bowed him over. His eyes slammed shut, and he milked his shaft, riding out his pleasure with Robert’s cock still in his mouth.
He managed to lick Robert clean as they both calmed, basking in the afterglow, their panting breaths the only sound in the house. Landon kissed the tip of Robert’s softening penis then grabbed the shirt Robert had discarded earlier and ran it across his fingers before wiping up his mess on the floor.
Robert pulled him to his feet and crushed him against a solid chest. Robert’s lips found his for a quick kiss. “You’re amazing.”
The last of his lover’s taste vanished from his tongue. He tucked himself back inside his pants, but Robert didn’t bother to cover up. He just stood there, naked and smiling. Landon smiled back, appreciative of the gorgeous view.
“I think you’re amazing. Look at all this food.” He didn’t bother to zip his pants before he grabbed a fork, hijacking a casserole dish closest to him, and dug in. He pressed a kiss to Robert’s cheek and chewed the food in his mouth. “I’m starving.”
“I think that’s a pretty good thing. We have lots of food,” Robert said, reaching for his dirty clothes.
Italian flavors flooded his taste buds. The recipe was the best he’d had, even cold nothing could touch it. “Oh my God, Robert, this is delicious.” He loaded up his fork with another big bite and took an empty seat at the table, while Robert watched his every move. “It’s a good thing we have all this food. I’m gonna need my strength, Doc. The blow job was just an appetizer.”