Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 73754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
“That feel good?” I asked, sinking two of my fingers down to my knuckles.
His words sounded like a “fuck yes,” but he cut himself off with a moan. I jerked myself off and fingered Charlie, feeling like the ground underneath us had been replaced with clouds. The muscles in Charlie’s back shifted and flexed, his hole tightening around my fingers, pulling me deeper, his body crying out for more.
My body ready to supply it.
“I need to fuck you, Charlie.”
He let out a deep breath as I pulled my fingers from him, replacing them with the slick head of my cock.
“I need you to fuck me.” He pushed back, his hole opening for me. He took in another deep breath and I could see his body relaxing, his hole still soaking wet. I collected saliva in my mouth and spit down onto his hole, spreading it around and on me.
Another deep breath, another push, another inch sunk into him.
More spit. So fucking tight.
Deep breath, deeper, the heat wrapping around me in a delicious vise. I grabbed his hips and held him there, my cock about three inches inside him, his shoulders and back tensing as I pushed in a little further.
“That’s it, baby,” I purred, rubbing his back. “I’ve got you. Fuck yes, that it’s.”
He pushed back slowly, his body accommodating my size.
“Want the lube?” I asked. We had already discussed the both of us being on PrEP and having been tested recently, so condoms weren’t part of the equation tonight. This was the first time we were going this far, though.
Well, besides that one time right before everything blew up between us.
Charlie shook his head. “I think I’m okay for now. Your fingers did the trick.”
Outside, a loud clap of thunder drowned out the primal moan that rose from my chest as Charlie sank back even further, my cock disappearing inside him, the heat overwhelming me. My balls tightened, my vision tunneled, and all I could see was Charlie. Nothing else in this world mattered except for the man underneath me and the pleasure I wanted to give him.
I took a few seconds to enjoy the pure stillness and intense unity of being buried balls-deep inside Charlie. I craned down, wrapping my arms around his chest and holding him, feeling every inch of him against mine. His breaths were deep, slow, and his whimpers grew louder as I started to fuck him, pulling back and then driving in, still holding him, still wrapped in his heat.
“Fuck, fuck, that’s it,” he said, his hands coming up to grab the back of the couch, fingers digging into the gray pillows.
Every thrust brought me closer to the peak. Every grunt, every moan, every slap of skin. Charlie’s hole wrapped tight around my cock as I sunk into him. It felt like my entire body was on fire. Sweat beaded and dripped down my flushed chest. I dropped my head back and rode the wave, letting Charlie do some of the work as he ground his ass back onto my hips, sinking me down to the hilt.
That’s when I got the urge for a different position. “Sit on me, baby.” I slowly pulled him off of me, my cock still slick with spit. “I want to watch you bounce on my lap.”
Charlie, as flushed and sweaty as I was, got off the couch and let me take a seat. His devilish grin was almost enough to make me come right there and then.
Almost.
I managed to hold it together as Charlie climbed onto my lap, his cock stiff and twitching in the air. He had less height on me, but damn was he thick, in every single aspect. His biceps were thick, chest was thick, thighs were thick, and that cock… fuck. I couldn’t keep my hands off it. I stroked him—nah, fuck that, I worshipped him with two hands as he lowered himself onto me, his heat wrapping back around me, consuming me again.
“So fucking sexy,” I said through a husky breath, watching as Charlie sat on me, his tight balls resting on my groin before he rose back up. His hips rocked back and forth, and his cock leaked a string of precome. I used it as lube, stroking him while I fucked him, neither of us able to speak any coherent sentences.
It was when he slowed down that I had been pushed too far. The measured rise and fall of his ass on my cock was all I needed. I shut my eyes and felt myself about to explode. I warned Charlie and tried to pull out, but he pushed himself down onto me.
I let it all go, my body relenting to the extreme pressure that had built up inside my core. My thighs locked, and my jaw flexed, and animalistic sounds were made. Through the raw ecstasy, I could hear Charlie saying he was coming, too.