Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 132962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 665(@200wpm)___ 532(@250wpm)___ 443(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 132962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 665(@200wpm)___ 532(@250wpm)___ 443(@300wpm)
The stroking on his dick never stopped. Mitch was in fucking heaven, and he never wanted this to end. Cody gave him a few long licks before thick fingers circled then tapped at his entrance. The tip of one of those torturous fingers barely slipped inside, stealing his breath.
“Mmm…you’re already relaxed for me,” Cody purred. Mitch nodded and rocked his hips back, needing badly for the cowboy to breach him, to give him more.
“I opened myself for you. I’m ready… I need you now,” he groaned as Cody’s fingers pressed inside and began working him further open.
“Without me?” Cody leaned over and pressed wet kisses down his spine.
“Uh-huh.” All he could think about were the big fingers buried in him, spreading him, and Cody’s groin rubbing his butt cheek and the back of his thighs. The light fuzz that covered Cody’s leg brushed against his and drove him absolutely mad.
“Damn, Mitch, that’s hot and all, but why?” Cody questioned, still leaning over him. His breath caressed his sensitive skin as he spoke the words, sending a shiver racing down to his ass. The attention and sensations of the scene made it incredibly hard to think.
“When?” Cody asked as he curled his fingers. Damn, that cowboy knew exactly what he was doing.
“In the bathroom. I didn’t wanna wait,” Mitch replied honestly. Cody picked up the pace, and he rode those fingers, pressing his ass back as Cody pushed in and out, twisting his fingers, scraping that delicious knot. He just about lost his load right then.
“I’m fucking almost there, but I need to come with your dick in my ass, not your fingers, cowboy,” Mitch panted breathlessly with desire.
“Demanding, aren’t you?” Cody chuckled and withdrew his fingers. Mitch turned his head and looked over his shoulder, watching as Cody rolled the condom down his impressive dick. Mitch’s ass clenched in anticipation, and his dick wept with need. He had waited far too long for this moment.
If he had to admit it, he was a little nervous about Cody’s girth, but he really wanted to bottom for his cowboy. He’d stretched himself in the bathroom earlier for that very reason. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched Cody reach for the lube lying next to him and drizzle the liquid onto his cock. Mitch bit his lip as Cody took himself in hand, dragging the blunt head of his dick up and down his crevice.
“Is this what you want?” Cody’s cock pressed against his hole, barely breaching him. He tried to push back and impale himself with the heat of that hard prick.
“Not so quick, Deputy Marshal,” Cody teased, then slapped his ass. Fuck! That made his dick twitch.
“God, Cody, stop teasing and fuck me. Hard,” he groaned. He couldn’t wait another second, he needed to be fucked good and proper, and Cody was big enough to give him exactly what he craved.
Cody gripped on to his hips, and in one solid move, he slammed into him, burying his cock to the hilt in a single smooth thrust. Mitch’s ass burned. He reared up as he adjusted to the sudden, but welcomed, invasion. The pain morphed into sweet pleasure as Cody began to move in and out. He threw his head back at the breathtakingly full sensation in his ass.
“So tight. Mitch…” Cody uttered on a sigh. He drew back and thrust into him again.
Cody’s hands gripped his hips, driving Mitch forward then tugging him backward straight onto his cock, rocking into him with purpose. He was sure to have finger-shaped bruises with as deep as they sank into his skin. Cody rode his ass, hard and fast, causing unintelligible sounds to fall from his lips as the warmth spread up his spine.
Cody wrapped his arms around Mitch and pulled his upper body up, drawing him tightly against his chest so he was no longer balancing on his hands. Mitch’s knees and the big cowboy held all his weight now.
“So fucking good.” Cody’s uneven breaths caressed his ear. He sat back on his calves, pulling Mitch with him, bucking hard and fast up into him. All Mitch could do was hang on for the mind-numbing ride. Cody was the first guy that had ever fucked him like this, and he loved the feel of all that power and muscle holding him in place. Mitch pressed back, losing himself in the sensations.
“Fuck, yes…” Mitch hissed.
Cody slid his hand around his neck, drawing his head back as his hips pistoned wildly in and out of his body. Their grunts and moans filled the room.
“Kiss me,” Cody panted.
“Yes.” Mitch angled his head. Cody nipped, then licked at the seam of his lips, drawing him in. That hot mouth moved over his, and he parted his lips as Cody’s tongue plunged inside and tangled with his. Their teeth knocked together, and Mitch lost his mind.
A hard thrust sent Cody’s cock sliding over his prostate, and he just about came off the bed in ecstasy. His balls tightened and churned as the pleasure spread from his ass and bloomed in his groin. He rocked himself back against Cody, chasing his orgasm with focus. And it wouldn’t take long with the way Cody kept hitting against his spot with every roll of his hips.
Cody wrapped his free hand around Mitch’s cock and pulled, jerking him off with fast unsteady movements.
“Come for me, Mitch,” Cody whispered huskily against his ear. He licked a wet trail down his neck, then sank his teeth into Mitch’s shoulder. His body tensed at Cody’s command, his ass clenched around Cody’s cock, and his dick jerked in obedience. Intense pleasure shot through him as he emptied his balls into Cody’s fist in multiple mind-numbing surges. Thick ribbons of come escaped Cody’s grip and splattered in warm globs against his stomach while his heart pounded wildly in his chest and his body quivered from release.
“Oh god, yes…Mitch!” Cody moaned and thrust into him. Mitch could feel the heat of Cody’s orgasm filling the condom as his lover’s cock twitched eagerly in his contracting ass. One last stroke to his cock drew a final shudder from both of them.