Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 66511 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66511 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Oh hell. How was this the most perfect moment of his life? Ducky’s long arms and legs wrapped around him. The heels pushing into his ass urged him deeper. Chad was lost to do anything more than to relish this extraordinary pleasure.
“You’re stretching me so good,” Ducky whispered, his body moving, hips arching and rocking, gently urging Chad to participate.
All he could manage was to push his hands under Ducky’s shoulder blades and grip his shoulders. The easy rhythm Ducky created now moved to the top spot of the most perfect moment of his life.
Ducky’s warm breath tickled against his neck and ear. “Move with me.”
Chad kept his eyes screwed tightly closed. All his concentration had to remain focused on not blowing his load before Ducky was ready to come. “I can’t.”
“You can,” Ducky murmured, his fingers sweeping over the bare skin on his back. “Make me come, babe.”
Babe. The endearment rattled around inside his head, giving him courage to try.
Chad curled his fingers into the skin of Ducky’s shoulders, anchoring his body in place as he attempted to move his hips. It took several long seconds to find the inner strength to slide out only to thrust his hips forward, back inside the delicious warm tight heat. This time his hips tucked so hard, they locked in place.
Ducky’s hissed moan matched his own.
“Jeezus, Reigns…Fuck,” Chad managed, and slowly began to roll his hips, sliding in and out of Ducky’s channel.
“Yeah… Same... Harder.”
“I don’t wanna hurt you.” Chad managed, his lips pressing against Ducky’s collarbone. He was afraid if he looked Ducky in the eye, he’d lose the fight, come before he ever truly got started.
“You won’t.” Ducky shifted his hips as he answered, building speed in their thrusts.
“It feels good. So tight.” Chad finally gathered enough strength to push his body back on his knees. Ducky’s strong legs only let him get so far, urging his hips faster and faster.
Ducky wasn’t near as silent as usual. He grunted and groaned. His eyes closed, his hands gripping Chad’s forearms. Ducky was fucking himself against Chad’s body, giving pleasure while taking exactly what he wanted.
Chad didn’t hold back a second longer. The feel of Ducky’s body quivering, fighting off his pending orgasm drove Chad to grip Ducky’s cock and stroke it in time with their pistoning hips. Ducky’s ass clenched around his cock, milking him, driving him deeper and harder into the tight confines.
His hand became frantic, stroking Ducky’s cock with all he had to give, driving himself in and out of Ducky’s hot channel. He’d never had anyone fuck him so good. Ducky bucked against him, meeting every one of Chad’s thrusts until his body tensed, his hips arching against Chad. “Come with me. Chad…”
Thick creamy ribbons shot from Ducky’s cock, coating Chad’s hand. The smell and feel of Ducky’s release and clenching ass sent Chad tumbling over the edge.
“Duncan,” he moaned, falling forward. The bliss of riding out the orgasm washed all thought away. Ducky only remained, his beautiful body pulsing around his.
The entire world came to a standstill. Ducky filled in all the cracks of Chad’s life. He was whole again.
As soon as he came up for air, he’d be a changed man for all the right reasons.
Ducky absorbed his body’s weight. His love’s arms tightened around him. His long legs tangled with Chad’s.
Neither spoke for several long minutes. Breaths slowed and their heartbeats united into a single beating organ. Still, Chad remained on top of Ducky, holding him close, listening to the faint sounds of the churning ocean in the distance. He could stay this way forever.
“We’re good together,” Ducky murmured then gave a long, jaw-cracking yawn.
Chad agreed with both the sentiment and the yawn, wholeheartedly.
“Maybe the best of my life,” Ducky added.
“Definitely the best of my life. It was perfect. Better than I ever imagined,” he said, lifting his head enough to press his lips against Ducky’s heated skin. “And I had imagined a lot.”
“I don’t bottom much.” Ducky angled his head to better see Chad. His hooded gaze looked sated and exhausted.
“But you did for me.”
“I wanted you,” Ducky answered, lifting his arm to toss over his eyes.
“I wanted you too.”
“Maybe a repeat performance?” Ducky asked, the lag in his voice suggested he was still tipsy, definitely tired. The problem was that Ducky had just given Chad the world and he wasn’t tired at all.
“Ducky, I want you to hear me before you fall asleep. I want to explore this between us. When we leave here, I don’t wanna let you go. I refuse to let you go. We’ve wasted too much time already.” His hand came to Ducky’s jaw, the pad of his thumb caressing against Ducky’s full bottom lip. His body stirred with an unrelenting desire suggesting he might not ever get enough of this man.