Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 60851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
“I’m getting close now,” Ewan gasped. “Jerk me off again.” Dev wrapped his right hand around Ewan’s shaft and started to stroke. “Faster. And touch my balls with your other hand.”
Dev reached down. Ewan’s sac had drawn up tight. Dev cupped and squeezed it gently. Ewan’s whole body was tense as he strained towards climax. He had his hands on Dev’s arse now, fingers tensing and releasing reflexively as he panted in shuddery breaths.
“Oh God… yeah… yeah, fuck!”
The last word was loud, and Dev was glad Dani was away for the weekend, or she’d have heard it through the wall.
Dev watched as come shot from Ewan’s cock, painting his stomach and Dev’s fist with white streaks. Dev carried on stroking him through it, the grip of his hand wet and slippery with Ewan’s spunk, the scent of it strong.
Ewan put his hands on Dev’s face and pulled him in for a hot, hungry kiss. He panted into Dev’s mouth, wet and messy, and Dev loved it. He loved that he’d made Ewan fall apart like that. He felt powerful, and sexy. It was a new feeling for Dev, and an awesome one.
When Ewan finally pulled away, he smiled. “That was really good.”
“Yeah?” Dev smiled back.
“Yes. You get full marks on your hand-job module, with bonus points for nipple play.” There was a pause, and Ewan’s gaze dropped to Dev’s crotch. “Now it’s your turn. I think you earned it.” He started to undo Dev’s fly.
Dev watched Ewan’s fingers as he deftly unfastened the button and then the zip. The fly fell open to show Dev’s bulge. Wetness bloomed at the tip, dark and obvious on his pale grey boxer briefs. Ewan traced the sticky patch with a fingertip, sending an electric jolt to Dev’s balls and the base of his spine. Heat pooled in his groin and his breath caught.
“That’s so hot,” Ewan murmured. “I love how turned on you are, just from getting me off.” He tugged Dev’s underwear down below his balls. “Oh wow, you’re cut.” He took Dev’s cock in his hand and stroked lightly. “I’ve never played with a cut dick before. You’ll have to tell me what feels good for you, because I’ve read it’s a little different.” He traced his finger around the crown, and then around the circumcision scar where the skin changed colour.
Dev shivered at his touch. It was so strange—and wonderful—to have someone else’s hand on his dick. Then Ewan stroked his balls, cupping and squeezing lightly. They were heavy and full, and God, he was desperate to come.
“You’re not cut here.” Ewan’s voice was soft and teasing as he ran his fingers through the thick thatch of dark hair at Dev’s groin.
Dev flushed hot. “Sorry. I should have—”
“I like it.” Ewan ran his other hand over Dev’s stomach and chest. “The contrast with how smooth you are everywhere else is really sexy.”
Ewan’s hand was on Dev’s cock again, pumping him in steady strokes. The friction was good.
“It’s really different.” Ewan’s brow furrowed in concentration as he watched his hand. “There isn’t as much skin to slide around. Does that feel okay? Do you want some lube or lotion or something?”
“It’s good,” Dev managed breathlessly. “But with lube it’s even better. Let me get it.”
He reached over to the drawer by the bed. “Here.”
Ewan took the bottle and squirted some into his palm before taking hold of Dev again. “You’ve got a gorgeous cock,” he said, stroking with not quite enough pressure. “I love guessing what a guy’s dick will look like hard before I see it. I’m usually pretty good at predicting. Hah! Pre-dick-ting. It’s my superpower. But I was wrong about yours.”
“You didn’t think it would be gorgeous?” Dev was worried now. Did he give off ugly-dick vibes or something?
Ewan laughed. “It’s not that. I just thought it would be slimmer, more in proportion with the rest of you. It’s a pleasant surprise how thick it is.”
“It’s not very long, though.” Dev gasped as Ewan tightened his grip. “Yours is at least an inch longer.”
“Give me girth any day.” Ewan stroked him harder and faster, and Dev groaned, bucking into the movement. He put his hands on Ewan’s shoulders to support himself. Ewan felt firm and strong under his palms. “You like that? Good.” Ewan carried on. “Your dick is really nice and fat. It would feel amazing to be fucked by you.”
Dev closed his eyes, a mental image of Ewan on all fours on Dev’s bed, spread open for Dev’s cock. “Fuck,” he gasped. “More… do it harder.”
Ewan obliged, moving his hand just right and giving Dev what he needed. Dev opened his eyes again in time to watch as he cried out and came all over Ewan, who kept stroking him until he was done.
“Good?” Ewan asked, a lazy smile on his face.