Total pages in book: 151
Estimated words: 139186 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 696(@200wpm)___ 557(@250wpm)___ 464(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 139186 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 696(@200wpm)___ 557(@250wpm)___ 464(@300wpm)
Jake gave it a tender lick, but his body was a throbbing ball of need.
Before he could think much about it, Vars pulled him up by the arm, as if he weighed nothing. On wobbly legs, Jake was guided into Vars’s lap, too overwhelmed to realize what was happening until his shoulder settled against the firm chest. He looked into Vars’s face with his legs wiggling down the side of the armchair as if he were a child, and he didn’t know what to do with his hands, so he squeezed them on the front of Vars’s T-shirt. They were so close they could have kissed if any of them leaned in those few inches.
Jake didn’t dare move, mesmerized by the scent of Vars’s body and the intensity shining in his blue eyes. He yelped when Vars unceremoniously opened his pants and pulled out Jake’s painfully stiff cock. Just the touch of his fingers was enough to make Jake stiffen and moan, but he instantly shut up when Vars let go and plunged the digits inside Jake’s mouth. He didn’t use them to simulate fucking. He didn’t make Jake suck on them. He pulled them over Jake’s tongue and along his cheeks, gathering warm spittle and whatever cum was still left, before returning the slicked hand to Jake’s cock.
At least Jake wasn’t wearing a jockstrap today, or he’d never be able to wash off the embarrassment of that. Vars could get weird ideas about the reason Jake had chosen to—
When Vars leaned closer, light caught his blue eyes, revealing a red sheen around the iris. For a moment Vars looked otherworldly, a god not only in Jake’s fantasies. Vars had no mercy when he began pumping the painfully sensitive cock in a way that would surely have Jake come in seconds. He did so never even blinking, as if he wanted to communicate without words, but Jake had no brain power to try to understand what the meaning was.
The resulting climax was a supernova exploding in Jake’s body, with bright lights flashing from his toes, to the tips of his hair. He grabbed harder at Vars’s arm and T-shirt, his body still tense as a string in an instrument Vars knew exactly how to play.
Their eyes were locked for what seemed like forever, as the world trembled around them, tinted red. Jake didn’t know when Vars had pulled him close, holding him with both arms as if the bet required them to hug.
The slow clapping from the side brought Jake back to a reality where Blackstar watched them alongside Joker, and Knight panted with Elliot’s head still covering his dick. If there had been any magic to this, it was instantly gone. Jake knew the look on Knight’s face all too well. Elliot must have given Knight head while Jake was blowing Vars, too busy to notice the world around him.
Still dazed, Jake gave himself time and didn’t move, unsure what to say to Vars now that arousal was flowing out of his body. Vars leaned closer, and when Jake tensed up, fearing that Vars might try to kiss him, Vars just rubbed his beard over Jake’s cheek in one of the most tender gestures Jake had ever experienced. It made him imagine lying in bed with this man and having Vars’s thick arms around him as he cuddled his face into the beard time after time.
Jake swallowed, unsure what else to do but give in. He was about to lean farther into the embrace, pulled in by his own stupid body, when the door opened, stunning Jake into a stupor.
Gray entered along with Lizzy, who was one of their intimates among the hordes of hangarounds and was allowed where most non-members were not. Mostly because a retired member was his father, so he’d been vetted that way. Heavily tattooed to resemble a lizard, he was a bit weird, always keeping his head in the clouds, but the tune he’d been whistling stopped the moment his eyes settled on Blackstar. There was history between those two, and Jake suspected seeing her in Joker’s lap while the entire room smelled of sex wasn’t what Lizzy had bargained for when he’d come over. But it wasn’t Lizzy’s obvious discomfort that made Jake’s stomach twist and his gaze stray to the floor.
The judgement in Gray’s eyes made Jake abruptly leave the comfort of Vars’s arms and stand up with his dick dangling from his zipper. He quickly tucked it in, but it wasn’t helping that Vars wasn’t in a rush to do so with his own. Worse yet, there was a spray of damp cum all over the front of his shirt.
“Is this… a bad time?” Lizzy asked, raising his pierced eyebrow.
Joker laughed, casually putting his arm around Blackstar’s shoulders, as if to make a point to Lizzy, who’d been the one to introduce her to the club members in the first place. When she was still Lizzy’s girlfriend.