Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 100608 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100608 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
“Tell me if it hurts,” I whisper. “I’ll stop.”
“So sweet,” he taunts. “Sweet, precious boy.”
I bite his lip in a not-so-sweet way, making him growl.
“I won’t break, Sheriff.”
“Fuck my finger,” I command as I slowly sink it inside of him. “Prove you’re not precious and I’ll prove I’m not sweet.”
Our kiss becomes ravenous as he moves his body, fucking my finger like he was told to do. I like feeling this part of him, marveling over the way he easily stretches to accommodate a second finger. We’re both breathing heavily and our cocks are leaking.
“Put the condom on me, big city man. I need to be inside of you,” I rumble against his mouth. “I want my dick pressing right here.” He groans when I rub against his prostate. “I want you to come with me inside of you.”
He fumbles for the condom and rips it open with his teeth. With urgent movements, he rolls the condom over my dick and then starts to sit up, making my fingers slip from his tight hole.
“No,” I command, rolling on top of him. “I want you where I can look at you.”
“Missionary?” he taunts, his fingers dragging up my sides. “How very boring of you, Sheriff.”
I smirk at him as I shove his thighs apart. “I’m about to unleash eleven years of frustration on you. Trust me, Dante, there’ll be nothing boring about the way I fuck you.”
Gripping my dick, I tease his slick hole before easing into him. Despite his taunting words, I don’t want to hurt him. He’s not used to bottoming and I’m not a rapist asshole. I want to make sure I’m not going to cause unnecessary pain before I unleash as promised. The hiss of discomfort coming from him proves my point.
“Let me in, baby,” I murmur, dizzy from the fantastic fucking feeling of my dick being inside his tight hole. “Come on.”
He lets out a sharp breath but relaxes. My dick slides into him easier now that he’s not subconsciously resisting. With careful movements, I pull out slightly before pressing deeper into him. A groan rasps past his lips. It takes a few more thrusts before I’m completely inside his body. My dick throbs almost painfully with the way his ass clenches me so incredibly tight. I pause for a moment to find his mouth, kissing him slowly to allow him time to adjust to me and for me to get a hold of myself so I don’t come in three seconds.
“Fuck, Jax,” he grinds out. “Anyone ever tell you your dick’s too big?”
A laugh tumbles out of me. “No, but you can tell me. It’d do fabulous things for my ego.”
“As if you need any help with that.”
I slide almost all the way out of him and thrust again, harder this time, loving the groan that escapes him. “Tell me how much you like my dick stretching you out.”
“Aww, Big Dick Sheriff needs his ego stroked,” Dante teases.
“Asshole,” I complain, but I’m grinning like a fucking idiot because it feels so damn good being inside of him.
Our playfulness fades when I lean in for a kiss. Grabbing hold of his thigh, I push up, taking him deeper than before. It must feel good and hit him in the right spot, because he damn near bruises my bicep as his fingers bite into it.
“Fuck,” he hisses. “Fuck.”
I drive into him faster and harder as I nip at his lips and suck on his tongue. We’re both slick with sweat, growling like fucking animals.
Taking hold of his other thigh, I push back, spreading him crudely before me, and grind into him. He makes a keening sound that has me confident I’m rubbing against his sensitive prostate. I buck into him over and over, my gaze fixated on his face.
Fuck, he’s hot.
The light from the television gives his skin a pale blue hue, making me think I’ve captured the vampire and now he’s mine. His dark lashes are fanned over his cheeks and his full lips are parted in pleasure.
“Ungh,” he croaks out, his body tightening around my cock.
I drag my stare from his wet lips to his dick as it begins jetting cum out all over his stomach. It’s so fucking sexy that I lose control in an instant. My mouth finds his as I desperately chase after my own orgasm. A moan slips from my lips and pours into him as my nuts tighten in a delicious way. Cum jolts out of me, filling the condom while I ride out the wave of ecstasy with increasingly slowing thrusts.
When I’m wrung out from pleasure, I slip from his body, rip off the rubber, and tie it off before falling against his slick stomach. I press my lips against his throat, loving the feel of his vein pulsating wildly beneath them. We’re quiet for several minutes, long after his cum between us grows sticky.