Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 69456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69456 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
“More,” I demand, “Come on Carter, you know I can take it.”
Carter’s fingers grip my hips, and he slams the full length of his cock into me. His strokes are hard and deep, and merciless. Just the way I want it. Just the way I need it. Out of pure animal instinct and desire my body tightens around him as he drags his huge cock back out of me and slams it into me again.
"Derek," I hear Carter moan my name and something about the way it sounds coming out of Carter's mouth sets my soul on fire.
My fingers dig into the leather of the couch. I’m gripping it white knuckle tight as I slam my hips back against Carter, trying to drive his cock in even deeper. My body is taken over by want and need, beyond my control to match the intense rhythm Carter has set for us. I rock back meeting each and every one of Carter's hard thrusts. The office is filled with nothing but the sounds of our sweat, slick bodies colliding over and over again. Carter's hand comes up to my shoulder pulling my back against his chest, and driving his cock deeper into me. His chest is a hot solid weight against my back and I swear I feel the pounding of his heart matching the beat of my own.
My cock is already impossibly hard, when Carter's long fingers wrap around it.
"Are you close? he asks, panting breath hot against my ear.
"Yes," I say, slamming myself down on that huge hard cock.
"So am I."
"Together?" I ask
"Together," Carter breathes, nipping at my ear.
Carter tilts his hips and now every stroke is dragging against my prostate, sending sparks of electric pleasure down my spine. I squeeze around him and Carter growls my name low and dirty. That's a sound I don't think I'll ever get tired of hearing.
Carter's hand is making quick firm strokes along the length of my cock. It's too damn good for either of us to last much longer. I can hear Carter's breath going ragged in my ear, feeling his thrusts becoming faster, harder, frenzied just like the hand on my cock.
I feel the white hot pleasure building and then Carter's cock twitches inside me. There is an explosion of warm wetness inside of me as Carter screams my name. My hand joins Carter's on my cock, stroking ruthlessly hard and fast as Carter fills me with his cum. My orgasm slams into me like a freight train. Long white jets of cum spurt from my cock, splattering my chest and stomach and spraying the black leather couch.
Carter's cock slips from my ass and I can feel the cum sliding down my thighs, as I sit down on the couch. Carter goes to his knees in front of me again. The muscles in his biceps flexing as he grabs my thighs dragging me forward on the edge of the couch. I know exactly what Carter is thinking; I lift my legs over his shoulders to give him better access. Carter doesn't waste a minute, his tongue darting out to collect the cum covering my thighs. He licks a wet stripe up my thigh pausing before licking the cum dripping from my asshole. It's filthy and decadent and perfect. Carter's hot broad tongue, those full lips licking and broad wet stripe up the crack of my ass. I can feel the saliva dripping down mixing with the loads of cum already there. Carter's tongue darts out swirling around my hole dragging along my rim nipping at the thin skin there with his teeth. Then his tongue plunges inside me stealing my breath as he sucks the cum from my ass. His finger reaches up, spreading my cheeks wider as Carter's tongue pushes deep inside, licking up every single drop of the huge load he'd just shot inside of me.
Carter stands up in front of me. I reach out, pull him closer and he straddles my lap kissing me. This time we don’t battle for dominance. We meet each other as two equals exchanging pleasure. I reach between us dragging my finger through the cum clinging to both our cocks. I bring my cum-coated fingers between our lips. I pull back, sucking them, tasting myself and Carter mixed together. Carter can’t take his eyes off of my mouth as I lick those fingers clean. Carter growls low in his throat and his hand comes up, thumb stroking along my jawline, long fingers curling around my neck. I tilt my head back and Carter’s mouth comes crashing against mine. His tongue chasing the flavor of us around my mouth. We kiss until we’re breathless and, when we pull back, we simply stare into each other’s eyes as if we’re truly seeing one another for the first time.