Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 111089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 111089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
“You have to know I’ve never done that before.” He smirked, but his cheeks reddened as though he was embarrassed for how I’d addressed his inexperience.
“It’s not a bad thing to want to see what it’s like. Take your time. There’s no hurry.”
He glanced down at my erection.
“Pro tip: it’s real similar to yours.”
He laughed again.
Just like every other time we spent together, there was something so gratifying about being the one to help him lighten up.
“Put it in your mouth.” It was an order, maybe more than he needed, but I wanted to encourage him along. He leaned down, rubbed his nose against the shaft, same as I’d done to him when I was working him up. His tongue came next, licking down to my balls and then up to the head. He hesitated, and I remained silent, curious if he would follow through.
As his breath hit the head, still sensitive from coming before, my dick perked up a little more in anticipation. He licked once more before sliding it into his mouth. His tongue explored as he moved with a bit too much caution. He didn’t have any experience with a cock in his mouth, but he kept going at it, assuring me it wasn’t a great challenge.
He gripped my hips as he pulled me even farther into his mouth, and I had to keep from rocking my pelvis since all I wanted was to get him to take as much of me as he could manage. I needn’t have worried. When he choked a bit, he pulled back, chuckling before turning up to me.
“A little too ambitious,” I teased.
“Maybe just a little.”
Now his face was bright red.
“You don’t have anything to be embarrassed about.”
“I have a lot to be embarrassed about, actually.” He was being self-deprecating, reminding me of how he’d call himself out on something in the middle of class.
“Not here. Not tonight. All that needs to get out of your beautiful head.”
“You’re saying that just to make me blush more.”
“I’m saying that because you have a beautiful head, red or otherwise.”
His expression didn’t seem like an appropriate response to a compliment, but like I’d fucking slapped him.
I sat up, and he leaned back, his gaze shifting about uneasily, surprisingly so considering everything we’d done up to that point. Resting my hand against his cheek, I ran my thumb across his smooth scruff.
I’d imagined moments like this so many times, but reality hadn’t allowed us to break through and just be fucking human, to enjoy something so simple.
I grabbed his glasses and pulled them off.
“What are you doing?”
“Just want to see your eyes like this, without anything in our way.”
He tried to turn again, but with my hand still against his cheek, I held it in place. “Don’t leave me hanging, Teach. Look into my eyes.”
He obeyed. “I don’t get what you’re up to.”
“I’m gonna teach you how to take a compliment, beautiful.”
He turned the opposite direction, but I pressed my hand with his glasses in it on that side, tugging him back. I would have let up if he’d fought me, but he submitted to my will, allowing me to look in his eyes, his cheeks burning against my fingers.
I forced a kiss. Again, he didn’t deny me.
“I’m sorry you have such a difficult time hearing the truth,” I whispered, barely pulling our lips apart.
“Not really the truth, since beauty is subjective.”
“It’s my truth.”
He chuckled.
“Still impressed with how clever I am?”
“I continue to be impressed by everything about you, Kyle.”
He nibbled at my lip. It should have felt like an odd interruption, and it might have been stranger had it not felt so right and perfect, like everything else we’d done. He slipped away for a moment before his lips returned to my neck, and he bit softly again, then nuzzled against my skin.
He traveled down to my chest, reaching my left nipple. He licked it, then hovered, his breath fanning against it.
We were both so vulnerable as he freely explored my body and I was the subject of his undivided attention.
I set his glasses down beside us while taking the back of his head in my other hand and reeling him close to my body, savoring how warm he was as he covered my flesh in saliva and breath.
It was so cruel that he could only offer so much at any time because I wanted to bathe in every part of him.
He moved back down to my cock, taking it into his mouth once more. I relaxed into the sensations, lying back as he explored, taking his time before he released my wet dick, which bounced against my abs, making him laugh.
“How are you this hard already?”
“I bet I can go again.”
“Really?”
“You’re just as hard,” I observed.
“But I couldn’t come.”
“Try my dick out a little more, and I’ll show you how quick my refractory period is.”