Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 140629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 563(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140629 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 563(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
This was the face of an overgrown puppy. The cutest he’d ever seen. But a puppy needed training as much as cuddles, so Caspian held on to Gunner’s nape and slapped his balls next.
“Poor thing. This must be torture.”
Gunner got to his toes with a loud moan. “I just wanna come,” he pleaded. “Please let me come.”
He was shivering and sweating, yet tightened his legs to keep in the dildo and sobbed, as if he’d truly given up the right to make decisions about his own pleasure.
Caspian loved it.
This man was the fulfillment of all his dreams.
“You’ll get to come when you suck me off.”
Caspian had to stop Gunner when he almost dropped to his knees.
“No. Stay here.”
Instead, Caspian climbed the bar stool and sat on the marble counter. He spread his legs, inviting Gunner to feast on the stiff cock throbbing between his legs, ready for more action.
Gunner didn’t say a word and leaned in, happy to get his mouth around a juicy dick. Caspian slid his fingers into the short hair on top of Gunner’s head with a groan of satisfaction. He could get used to this. Not just to having an eager lover with a hot and ready mouth, but to Gunner being his.
Pleasure pulled him right back to reality, and he lay on the cool surface, with heels digging into the edge of the counter, and hands pushing Gunner’s head down until all of Caspian’s cock was buried in the heat of his throat.
His cock wasn’t big enough to injure someone like Gunner, and seeing him take it all like a champ, Caspian forced his head up and down, hypnotized by the sight of his dick gliding in and out while streaks of saliva coated their skin.
Just imagining that at the same time Gunner was squeezing his ass around the dildo, all because Caspian told him to, brought Caspian to the edge of orgasm. He couldn’t have felt more fulfilled as a man. Even in this body, which didn’t come with the inbuilt benefits of height and size, he could top Gunner, and be the center of his universe.
To master him. And care for him.
Caspian came, setting the countertop on fire as his burning body shook violently in pleasure. Gunner’s face flashed at the back of his eyelids when he shut them, and as tension left his body, the warm head between his thighs was the one thing keeping him from drifting into sleep.
He willed his eyes open and sat, bringing Gunner up for a spunk-flavored kiss. Gunner was eager as if he’d never tasted anything better. He arched into Caspian, but with his arms bound, he could only rub against him like an over-excited Labrador. He even licked along Caspian’s jaw to express his appreciation.
A deep shiver ran up Caspian’s body as he finally slid to the floor while still keeping his hand on his giant’s throat. “Let’s see if I can take your dick as easily.”
“Oh, God… yes, please,” Gunner whispered with bloodshot eyes focused on Caspian.
That loving gaze gave Caspian such a sense of power even as he dropped to his knees and faced Gunner’s massive cock for the first time. It was dark, dripping with pre-cum, and he didn’t expect this to last long, but in the future, he’d take his time exploring the length and caressing Gunner’s balls. Now though, he reached between his man’s legs and grabbed the dildo, moving it out the moment Caspian flicked his tongue against the salty cockhead.
Gunner moaned, and when he jerked his hips, the hard cock slid along Caspian’s cheek.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck!” He was a restless, beautiful puppet, and Caspian would be pulling his strings however he liked.
He loved the sense of power it gave him and opened his mouth, looking up as the cock rode his tongue until Caspian hollowed his cheeks and sucked.
Gunner’s flesh was so rosy now, and he shook so violently Caspian feared he might fall over, but that didn’t stop him from pumping the pink dildo against Gunner’s prostate and playing with his tool. So he was teasing instead of going for the hard stimulation that would have brought Gunner off in no time, but he also wasn’t denying his lover anything, dedicated to giving him all the pleasure he needed.
When the fat dick twitched in Caspian’s mouth right before spurting cum, there could be no greater satisfaction than Gunner’s sobbing. Everything about Gunner, from the scent of his arousal, to the pliant way he took cock was perfection.
Caspian embraced Gunner, holding him still as spurts of cum flooded his mouth, but he swallowed all of it and held the dildo still, soothing his man with gentle petting.
“It’s all right, baby. You did good,” he whispered when he finally leaned back, letting the spent cock drop out of his mouth.