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)
Apparently, Dev had no such qualms because he was already moving. “Like this?”
He knelt astride Ewan’s face, his thick cock right where Ewan wanted it, furry balls swinging gently. Above them, the smooth expanse of Dev’s taint led back to his tight little hole. Ewan’s dick throbbed at the sight.
Ewan captured Dev’s balls in his palm and squeezed lightly. “Yeah. Perfect.”
And then Dev took Ewan’s cock in his mouth, and Ewan’s thinking brain went offline.
After that it was all instinct and sensation, a mutual feedback loop of hot wet mouths and muffled grunts and groans. Ewan used one hand to keep Dev’s cock angled for easy sucking, and with the other he caressed Dev’s balls, rubbing and stroking, loving the way they tightened under his fingertips.
Dev took a leaf out of Ewan’s book, doing the same to him, and it felt so fucking good. But Ewan wanted more. He spread his legs, hoping Dev would get the hint, and was rewarded by a tentative stroke over his perineum and Dev’s finger pushing back to where Ewan craved to be touched. He moaned in encouragement as Dev skimmed his fingertip over Ewan’s hole, so Dev did it again.
Ewan desperately wanted to return the favour, but knowing it was all new to Dev, he thought he’d better check Dev was down for some arse play tonight. So he pulled off to ask, “Can I do that to you too?”
The response was immediate and very certain. “Yeah.”
Ewan grinned, sucked his fingers to make them wet, and then took Dev back into his mouth while sliding his fingers back to find Dev’s hole.
Dev tensed, clenching at Ewan’s first touch, but as Ewan circled his fingers, Dev relaxed with a moan, his hot breath gusting over Ewan’s sensitive cock.
Dev was distracted for a moment, panting as Ewan worked him over, but he must have realised he was slacking because he sucked Ewan with renewed enthusiasm. Dev’s fingers were dry on Ewan’s hole, but it still felt good. Dev didn’t try to push inside, but the gentle stimulation on the sensitive skin sent tingles of pleasure to Ewan’s cock, driving him closer to orgasm.
Dev started making desperate little sounds around Ewan’s cock, and Ewan knew Dev was close too. He sucked harder, jerking Dev with one hand while rubbing his hole with the other. Dev’s body tensed, and then he was coming, filling Ewan’s mouth as his hole softened, clenching and releasing under Ewan’s stroking fingers. Ewan kept up a steady pressure and the tip of one finger slipped in, making Dev gasp and tighten around it. The grasp of those muscles tipped Ewan over the edge, and he came in a blinding rush, with Dev sucking him right through the wave of pleasure and out the other side.
When Ewan came back to reality, Dev had rolled off him and lay on his back, limbs loose and heavy. He didn’t look like he was in any state to move, so Ewan switched ends to lie beside him at the bottom of the bed, their bodies aligned again. He pulled Dev close and kissed him, tasting come—his or Dev’s, or maybe a cocktail of both.
Cock-tail.
Ewan smiled at the thought.
“We’re the wrong way up,” Dev said when Ewan broke the kiss to lie with his head on Dev’s shoulder.
“Do you care?”
“No.” Dev snuggled closer. “It’s your pillow with our feet on it, not mine.”
“I’m going to lick your arse soon. I don’t care about your feet on my pillow.”
Dev drew in a sharp breath. Ewan wondered if he’d shocked him. Dev was such an odd mixture of shy and bold.
“Does it feel good?” Dev asked hesitantly.
“What?”
“Rimming. I mean… it always looks hot in porn. But those guys are paid to look like they’re enjoying it. I want to try it, but I always thought it might tickle a lot or just feel weird.”
It was confession time. With Dev asking him flat out, Ewan wasn’t going to lie about it. “Um… I’ve never actually tried it.” He took Dev’s hand and linked their fingers together, hands on Dev’s chest. “But I want to, with you. Do you want to give it a go on Friday? We could combine it with fingering—they should go well together.”
Too late the thought occurred to him that by rushing through the list, he might be buying himself less time with Dev.
“Yes, okay. Rimming and fingering it is.”
Dev sounded so matter-of-fact about it, but somehow that only turned Ewan on more. His cock tingled with renewed interest.
Down, boy.
“I guess we should clean up a little and go and check on the curry,” Ewan said.
They got up and dressed quickly.
Dev looked at the clock by Ewan’s bed. “We’ve been up here for seventeen minutes, so by the time we get back down to the kitchen, the curry should be ready.”