Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 73940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
“Perf, I go first,” I said. He rolled the ball across the table. I collected it and took a step back.
I lined myself up, elbow behind the table, shut one eye, and I took the shot and…
“Fuck yes!” I said, jumping into the air. The ball landed in one of the cups, which Ryan picked up and chugged. “Alright, take off your shirt.”
“So aggressive,” he said with a wink. He grabbed his shirt—a clean black tee he had changed into after the race— and tossed it onto the grass. He had a cocky grin on, likely fed by the gawking I couldn’t stop myself from doing. He was perfect. Like a Greek god meets a SeanCody model meets Tom Daley with a dash of Tom Holland.
Shit. It was going to be difficult getting shots in with that kind of distraction directly across from me.
Sure enough, I missed the next shot. He made his, and he went straight for the gold, asking me to take off my underwear first. I rolled my eyes and grinned as I gave him a little shimmy and pulled down my briefs. He let out a hungry hiss, shaking his head. Even when I was soft, it was clear he still wanted me. That was really fucking hot.
So hot, I didn’t stay too soft for too long. He took another shot, making it and getting my shirt off. He missed the next one.
“Good,” I said, standing there, wearing only my socks. “I have to get some more eye candy over here.”
“This isn’t enough?” Ryan asked, rubbing his six-pack and squeezing his pec.
“I can’t get enough of you, that’s the thing.”
“Fair enough.” He cocked his head and crossed his arms. God, he was so fucking sexy. “Take your shot. Get me naked.”
“Since you asked so nicely.”
And I did exactly what he (and I) wanted, making my next shot. He dropped his briefs, his meaty cock flopping out and immediately making my mouth water.
Welp. Guess the celebrations were about to really kick off.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Ryan
This day had been one of the best damn days of my entire life.
I’d won my race, qualified for the championships, and now I got to celebrate with the only person I wanted to celebrate with: my boyfriend.
My boyfriend, who stood naked at the opposite end of the beer pong table, looking like a snack I wanted to devour.
“Want to go another round?” he asked before his eyes dropped down to my growing cock. “Or maybe you want to play a different game?” He dragged his gaze back up to mine, that smirk shifting, turning more and more suggestive. I grabbed my balls and shot him a wink.
“Yeah, why don’t we play around with a different set of balls?”
“That works for me,” he said.
“Good. Then come over here and get on your knees, baby.”
Jay’s beautiful hazel green eyes lit up, as bright as the moon that sat above us. He walked around the table, his fingers tracing the edge of it. He licked his lips, reaching me but not kissing me. Instead, he slowly lowered himself down. His soft hands glided down my sides. My stiff cock twitched in the air.
He reached the floor, eye level with my dick. He grabbed it with both hands. Jay appeared hypnotized by the sight. “That’s it, baby, put it in your mouth.”
He wrapped his sexy lips around me. It caused a blast of heat to flare through me. I let out a hissing breath and leaned back, watching him work.
“Fuck, Jay, you give the best blowjobs ever. Holy shit.” He smiled with a mouthful of my cock and did something with his tongue that nearly knocked me out. “That, there, how are you doing that?”
He shrugged, still smiling, still sucking. Still looking like one of the hottest men I’d ever laid my eyes on.
“Look at how good you suck my dick. You like that, right?”
He nodded, his mouth stuffed with my cock. His blowjob became greedier, hungrier, sloppier.
Just how I liked it.
“Keep going, baby. That’s it. Oh fuuuuck.” He gargled my cock and made my eyes roll to the back of my skull from the waves of pleasure. My knees trembled as he took me all the way down to my balls. He could only keep me there for a moment before he had to come back up for breath, but that moment was enough to make my nuts tighten.
I suddenly wanted to return the favor. “Stand, baby. Let me suck that big cock.”
He smiled around my dick, doing that mind-blowing tongue-flicking thing again before he got back up to his feet.
We swapped as I dropped down to my knees, the hard concrete scratching me slightly, but I didn’t give a flying fuck. All I cared about was the gorgeous dick pulsing in the air in front of me.