Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 86597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
He’s beautiful everywhere, so it’s not a surprise that his lovely pink hole beckons me closer as I rub it with my thumb, making Blake shiver and arch his ass toward me. “Yes… touch me. I want to be yours. No one else is good enough.”
White-hot rage boils in my brain, and I cover him with my body, settling my weight on top, and my hard dick in his crack. “You haven’t tried to check that, have you?” I slide a hand under his sweater, all the way to his neck and give it a gentle squeeze.
He shakes his head so hard he smacks me with his hair, moving under me like a cat in heat. “No. This one guy tried to ‘get to know me better’, but he didn’t feel right at all. It’s you or no one, Nico.”
I’m gonna have to keep a close eye on my precious boy. No one’s making a move on him on my watch. I kiss his nape much gentler, rocking my hips so my cock glides over his pucker. “You’re so sweet I want to suck you, but I need to be inside you more.”
He nods and presses his back to my chest, legs spread. I can’t imagine a more obvious invitation and squeeze his bare thigh, resting my weight on top. His breathing quickens, and he glances over his shoulder, nipping my lips.
“Yes. Please. Come inside me. I need it so much,” he rasps and rubs his groin against the mattress.
“Can’t think of anything better than creaming your tight little hole,” I murmur and grab the lube from my bedside table. As soon as I’m nice and slick, I press my cockhead to his pucker, turned on by being so openly invited to. He loves a bit of role-play, getting pinned down and taken, but it seems that today he’s eager to show me his love like a good boy.
He thrashes in anticipation the moment my slippery shaft arrives at his entrance, and I blow hot air on his ear, eager to give him all of my affection. We are perfect together, and when I press inside, breaching his body, that fact becomes as obvious as baubles on a Christmas tree. He lifts his head with a breathy rasp, pulls close my pillow, and then rises his ass ever so gently, sucking me in.
“Oh… oh… that feels… so good.”
He’s speaking for me too, because the way he arches to take more of my cock is heaven. I hug him, kiss the back of his head, but don’t hold back. I’m far too excited about my Blake to think about anything other than the tight muscles of his channel squeezing me so delightfully.
“Feel this? You’re mine now. No going back.” I pump my cock into him at increasing speed. It turns me on that he was so horny he didn’t even care if I got undressed as long as he got my dick in him. He’s just in the naughty jockstrap and my sweater while I ride him almost fully dressed. That’s how much he couldn’t wait to get back under me. My balls feel so tight I might blow any second, and as I tighten my hold on him, following my instinct and sawing into him over and over, he rubs his head against my chin like a cat.
“Never… never felt like this… this is so, so intense,” he mumbles, stumbling over words, greedy for my touch and attention.
I’ll give him all of that and more. “I’ll give it to you hard and often so you always have me in the back of your mind. You’re gonna be my soft little mattress.” I groan when he squeezes his ass on my cock. His scent is delicious as it goes to my head causing a natural high. “Oh, fuck, Blake… My cock needed this so bad. I’m gonna come.”
“Yes, yes, yes, give it all to me,” Blake rasps and changes the angle of his hips to one that somehow makes him feel even tighter. “But that’s the only hole you can fuck from now on. I’m so greedy for you.” His words turn into a moan as I slam into him harder, overcome by fantasies of filling him with my seed.
“All yours…” I moan out as I come so hard my eyes roll back. “Feel it? You’ll be the only one ever getting my cum,” I mutter, rocking into him a few more times as I catch my breath. All the tension mounted up for painful days now slides off my shoulders, and I’m where I belong. His needy little shivers only make it better.
I’m a sweaty mess, still panting, but I remember he’s a horny bunny and can’t be sated with my cum alone.
Helpless little whimpers escape him as he attempts to fuck the bed, and when I pull out, I allow myself a moment of indulgence and watch my cum between his buttocks, around and inside his lovely swollen hole. But he needs more, so I flip him back. Hair sticks to his sweaty features, but he doesn’t seem to care that it makes him look lewd. The moment I pluck his stiff cock out of the jockstrap, he produces a litany of filthy begging, and slides his hand into my hair.