Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 30747 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30747 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
I slid my lips down his length, taking every inch of his shaft into my mouth and feeling his tip on the back of my throat. I swallowed, squeezing his sensitive cock as Andy buried his fingers in my hair. They tightened in my locks as I bobbed my head up and down, sucking hard. He chanted my name; first in a whisper, climbing until his voice was ragged and raw.
As much as I wanted to give my man release, I first wanted to give him every pleasure imaginable, so I dropped his member from my lips and reached my arm out to grab a bottle of lube from the nightstand. I popped the cap and poured the liquid onto my fingers.
I helped Andy bend his legs, and he flinched when I touched my slick fingertips to his cute, pink pucker. "It's okay, duckling. I'm going to be gentle and take care of you. Trust Daddy."
"I do," he answered as he released a breath, and his legs relaxed, opening himself wider for me.
"Good job, sweet boy."
I passed the very tip of my index finger through his ring of muscle, feeling another flinch from him. But once I eased in and out, and moved in gentle circles inside him, Andy was relaxed again, and even giving quiet moans.
I slipped the rest of my finger inside him and rocked back and forth, living the view of his luscious ass swallowing my digit. When his moans and whimpers grew louder, I slid a second finger inside.
He gave a hiss of discomfort, so I curled my digits to massage the soft pad of his prostate. He forgot all about the passing pain and gripped the sheets beneath him as he writhed and groaned. My boy was ready.
I pulled my fingers free from his body and poured lube onto my stiff, aching cock. Even the pressure of the liquid was nearly enough to make me come undone, but I bit my cheek and took a deep breath, determined to satisfy my mate.
I touched my wet crown to Andy's hole. When I looked at him for permission, I found him nodding fervently with wide eyes. I gently pushed forward, and his tiny pucker stretched around my girth. His eyes squinted shut as I slowly pushed in, inch by inch, until my balls jutted up against his cheeks.
I paused, giving Andy a moment to adjust to my size. After a few deep breaths, his eyes fluttered open. He nodded for me to continue, so I pulled my hips back and thrust forward again. This time, there were no signs of discomfort; only pleasure.
I pumped back and forth, watching my flesh emerge from his body just to disappear again. His channel hugged me tightly with sweet friction, perfectly tailored to me.
With each thrust, Andy moaned louder. He asked me to move faster, harder, and I gave him everything he craved. I slammed into him, burying my cock into his tight little hole. Sweat dripped from both of our faces, and our breathing became quick and shallow.
Andy rocked with me, our bodies moving in perfect sync; when I pushed in, he grinded down into me, taking me as deep as possible. His hands wrapped around my back and pulled me closer.
His grip tightened and his nails dug into my skin when his cock became wedged between our stomachs. I milked his flesh with every roll of my hips. My skin was damp with sweat and the drops that leaked from my lover.
"Daddy," he whimpered, bucking against me. "Daddy, I'm gonna-" his words died away, but action took over. Andy's back arched off of the bed and his dick jerked against me before sticky warmth flooded over my skin.
The scent of his release hit my nostrils and sent my hips into overdrive. I clenched my teeth together and slammed into his tight heat until my balls tightened and lifted. I growled deep in my chest as I pushed into him one last time and erupted, filling him to the brim of my seed.
I brushed my fingers through his wet hair as his breathing slowed and the flush receded from his cheeks. Once he had come back to himself, Andy tipped his head to the side, exposing his neck as he simply said, "Please."
I needed it as much as he did. I'd waited so long for my mate; the other half of me. "Andy, just as we have joined our bodies together, our souls will bond too. One cannot survive without the other. Is it your wish to bind together for all of eternity?"
"It's my greatest wish," he whispered, drawing a smile to my lips.
I lowered my face to his neck, and the scent of his musk drew my fangs to full length. I glided them across his skin as he gasped and shivered, and then I slowly sank them into the meat of his throat. I bit down until his blood flowed freely onto my tongue, covering it in his sweet, metallic flavor.