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)
“Fuck, Jay, you seriously have such a pretty dick. It’s wild. So fucking perfect and tasty.”
“You think so?”
“Mhmm,” I said, unable to speak as I took his long and pretty dick between my lips. He groaned as I bobbed my head, instantly finding a rhythm that had Jay shaking. I held his legs, blowing him without using my hands.
This night was so intimate and so damn perfect. It was the only way I wanted to end such a great day. Adrenaline still flowed through my body after today’s win, mixing with the testosterone and endorphins that made this moment all the more potent.
It took away any of the sting I felt earlier from not having my parents at the race.
That was a problem for tomorrow Ryan. Today Ryan had his hands (and mouth) very full.
I continued blowing him, pulling back and using my saliva to stroke him, rubbing a thumb over the head of his glistening pink dick. I leaned in and sucked one of his balls in my mouth, gently rolling and teasing and licking. His manly scent filled my nose, driving me even more wild. A mix of sex and sweat and Jay.
Perfect. So fucking perfect.
I wanted more, though. Even being fed his delicious dick wasn’t enough to satiate the hunger that turned my vision a lusty red.
With what must have been divine intervention, I was able to pry myself off Jay and stood back up. “Let’s go inside,” I said. “I want to get you on a bed.”
I couldn’t help but take his head in my hands and pull him in for a kiss. I tasted myself on him, my tongue swirling around his. Our stiff cocks pressed together, our body heat colliding. Stars began to swim in my vision, and I hadn’t even come yet.
I had to get him inside.
Now.
We went back into the house. The moment was loaded with a sexual electricity that threatened to blow the roof off this place. My cock leaked precum as we walked, a clear bead swelling at my tip. I pressed a thumb to it and brought it up to Jay’s lips, which he sucked greedily as we entered the bedroom.
“Do you have any lube?” I asked.
“It’s in my backpack in the living room,” Jay said, kissing my neck and stroking both our cocks together. The sensations were beyond intense, but I somehow separated myself from him long enough to run back to the living room, unzipping his bag and snatching up the lube. When I got back to the bedroom, Jay waited for me on the bed with his ass up and ready.
He gave me a wiggle and looked over his shoulder. “Like the view?”
“Are you kidding me?” I went over to the edge of the bed, setting the lube bottle down on the floor and rubbing his ass instead. I spread him open, my mouth watering and cock throbbing because of his pretty pink hole. “I can’t get enough of this.”
“Mmm, good. It’s all yours.”
“Show me.”
He pushed back, opening wider. I spit down onto his hole and rubbed it with two fingers, sliding over his entrance. He moaned, beginning to squirm a bit. I took that as a sign he wanted more, and so did I.
I went down and buried my face in his ass. His moans grew exponentially louder as my tongue lapped him up. I was determined to give him the best damn rim job of his life, licking him like he was a dinner plate I needed to clean off.
“Hold your ass open for me. Fuck, yeah, that’s it. Look at that sexy hole. God, Jay, you’re perfect.” I jerked myself off with one hand and reached between his legs so I could jerk him with my other, my face still buried in between his cheeks. He was getting wet and messy, and the room began to fill with the sounds of our sex and moans, and gah damnnnn, I was already so close.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to be inside him. Needed my cock pushing into his tight hole.
“Are you ready for me?” I asked, reaching for the lube. He was already soaking wet, but I wanted to make this as comfortable as possible for him.
“Mmmhm, please, give it to me.”
“All you had to do was ask,” I said.
With a single, slow thrust, we became one, and I found my bliss.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Jay
Ryan slid in without any resistance.
He’d already gotten me nice and ready with the way he ate my ass: unrestrained and hungry and passionate. My body yearned for him, and I wanted to give him all of me. My eyes went wide as my hole stretched to accommodate his size. I fisted the sheets and dropped my head as pure pleasure began to overtake me.
“How’s that feel?” Ryan asked, keeping still with his hands on my hips.