Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 87736 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87736 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
I took my time teasing Jett’s hole but when it finally began to relax beneath my tongue, I took full advantage and kissed him as if I were consuming his mouth instead.
“Fuck, God, Sawyer, don’t stop!” Jett demanded, his voice hoarse and rough. His hand fisted in my hair to try and hold me in place while the other covered the hand I had on his dick. The man was a power bottom for sure because he began to tell me when to suck his dick and when to fuck his hole with my tongue.
I followed every order, every demand and reveled in the sounds of his pleasure. When his commands became more frantic and desperate, I took control again and pushed his hand away from his dick so I could suck him to the back of my throat. At the same time, I eased a finger inside of him and massaged his gland. He began shooting down my throat pretty much instantly. I managed to swallow every drop of cum he fed me and only when there was nothing left for him to give did I climb up his body and share the taste of his essence with him.
My man was pretty much boneless as I worshipped his mouth. His dick was still hard but knowing how sensitive he’d be, I was careful when I slid my shaft over his.
“You good?” I asked as I pressed soft kisses to his cheeks. When he didn’t answer, I lifted my head and saw his dark eyes watching me with such open emotion that it had me stilling. Jett’s fingers toyed with my hair as he studied me.
“I’m good,” he finally said.
The contentedness in his voice did things to me I couldn’t put words to. I kissed him deeply and it wasn’t long before he was returning the kisses with fervor. My own body felt like it was going to shatter in a million pieces at any moment, so I began fumbling beneath my pillow for the lube that I’d stashed there the night before.
I moaned when Jett’s hot hand slipped between us and began stroking me. The cool lube on his palm against my hot skin had goose bumps breaking out all over my body. Jett took control of my mouth while he lifted his hips in invitation. I reached down to hold one of his thighs high and tight against my body as he positioned the head of my dick against his hole.
“Can’t go slow,” I admitted even as I began to breach his body.
“Don’t have to,” Jett said on a moan as he threw his head back, exposing his throat. I closed my mouth over the spot where his neck met his collarbone.
“Make me yours, baby,” Jett demanded.
I used my free hand to grab his chin so he was forced to make eye contact with me. “You were mine from the moment you ended up beneath me on that trail,” I said firmly.
Jett nodded frantically and then his mouth was on mine and I was pushing deep inside of him in one sharp thrust. Jett grunted as I slid home but when his hands slid down to grab my ass, I knew he was okay. As I began sliding in and out of him in slow, smooth glides, he tried to control the pace by gripping my ass. I reached down to grab his wrists and pinned them on the bed next to his head.
“Next time,” I whispered. I had no problem with Jett being in control of our lovemaking whether I was topping or bottoming, but this first time I needed to make it about him. His dick was hard against my abdomen, but I wanted to make sure he was fully recovered from his earlier orgasm when I went over. I wanted to see his eyes as I came inside of him. I wanted to hear his shout of pleasure as he covered both our bodies in his release.
Jett met me thrust for thrust as we moved as one. We didn’t need to speak because our bodies were doing that for us. I wished I could see the picture we made as our glistening bodies moved together.
“So beautiful,” I whispered because I needed him to know that. I needed Jett to understand that he was perfect in every way. That we were perfect.
“Love you,” Jett responded breathlessly.
I didn’t need to ask him if he was close because I could feel it, I could see it. I began to slam mercilessly into him as the coil of need inside of me grew tighter and tighter. Jett met me thrust for thrust and when my body finally gave up the fight and that coil inside of me snapped and flung me over the edge of nothing, Jett was right there with me. I got to see the pleasure in his eyes just like I wanted. I got to feel it in his body just like I wanted. And when it was all over and we were wrapped around one another, I knew it would always be like that.