Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 75241 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75241 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Our last mission had gone to shit. The person we were supposed to save didn’t make it. We were too fucking late, and I’d been a mess ever since. Failure wasn’t an option in my line of work, and setbacks like this fucked me up. I had no business being around people in this mood, but I needed to touch someone, to fuck, to remember I was still alive.
“Keep going,” I demanded when Lane’s hand slowed.
“I can’t. I’ll come if I don’t stop.” The desperation in his voice made me so hard I wanted to pull the car over and fuck him right there. Thank God his house wasn’t much farther away.
“You’ll keep going because I said to.”
He groaned. “Please.”
“Do it.” He wasn’t getting any mercy from me.
He started to move his hand again, slowly sliding up and down his cock. I hated that I had to watch the road instead of him.
He was so fucking hard. I needed to be inside him, needed to know what he sounded like when he cried out in pleasure. He’d beg for more no matter how rough I was. I was sure of it. I hoped he really was prepared for a night with me.
The few guest parking spaces at his apartment building were full, so I pulled into a loading zone and put the car in park.
“What are you doing?” he asked, voice breathy. “Y-you can’t park here.”
“I can park wherever the fuck I want. Get out of the car.”
“But you’ll get a tick—”
“I don’t care. We’re going in now.” A parking ticket would be well worth it if the night went like I thought it would. My boss could likely get me out of it anyway. Right then, all I cared about was getting Lane inside and naked.
I took Lane’s arm and tugged him toward the building. “Come on. Unless you want me to fuck you right here?” I imagined bending him over the hood of the car and using his ass in the parking garage where anyone could see. I’d have to gag him. I had a feeling he got loud. I didn’t want that, though. I wanted to hear every sound he made.
His eyes were wide as he shook his head. “No, I…” He paused to lick his lips. “Inside.” He spun and hurried toward the entrance. My longer strides allowed me to catch up with him easily.
We reached his second-floor apartment, and his hand shook as he tried to open the door. I took the key from him, turned the knob, hustled him inside, and leaned back against the door until it clicked shut.
“On your knees,” I demanded.
Lane dropped to the floor without protest. When he looked up at me, his eyes were wide, his lips damp and shimmery. He looked so young and so beautiful. I wanted to sully him, to see tears in his eyes as he took me deep in his throat.
I held his gaze as I unfastened my pants and pulled my dick out. “I want you to keep your hands behind your back. I’m going to fuck your face, and you’re going to take it. Do you understand?”
He sucked in a breath and stared at me.
“I’m waiting for an answer.”
“Y-yes, sir. I…”
“Finish your sentence. Once I start, it will be a while before you can talk again.”
“I want that.” He let his mouth drop open and looked up at me. Dear God, he was absolutely perfect, exactly what I needed.
I rubbed the tip of my cock over his lips, and he lapped at my slit, groaning as he swallowed my precum. I gripped his chin, pulling his mouth farther open. He made no attempt to resist. He just watched me, wide-eyed and waiting.
I pushed into his mouth, giving him only shallow thrusts at first. When I went deeper, his throat tightened around my shaft, and I growled. The sensation was fucking heaven. I took his head in my hands and pushed in until his nose pressed against my pubic bone. He choked and sputtered around me, but I didn’t let go until he started to struggle. When I finally pulled out, he bent over, gasping and sucking in air.
“More,” I demanded, gripping his chin and making him sit back up.
I wondered how far I could push him. How much would he give me? I wanted to find out, and, monster that I was, I wanted him scared as I pushed him to his limits.
I slid my hands back into his hair. He opened for me, and I thrust into him again. He sucked and swallowed around me, holding my gaze the entire time. He didn’t fight, he just opened his throat and let me use him. It was fucking incredible.
I made him take me all the way down again, and Jesus, I loved the way he looked with his mouth stretched around me. I wanted to hold myself there forever, but I let him go. Let him breathe before pushing in again and again. I only stopped when I was in danger of coming.