Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 91864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
“Higher education never scared me.”
My dick couldn’t have been any harder.
Just seeing the lust in his eyes—that primal hunger in his expression made my balls ache. Fuck yeah, I wanted that dick in my ass, but there was something fun about keeping him at bay. I was enjoying a sort of dance with him—this game of one-upmanship.
But as hot as it was to resist, all I wanted to do was to cave and let him show me just how incredible he could be—to show me that he had a reason for being so confident. At the same time, I knew the longer I could keep him back—the more I made us both blue-ball—the more fulfilling the release of all that tension would be.
“What are we going to do anyway?” I asked. “Fuck here, with security cameras and shit around?”
“You think I would’ve kissed you like that if there were cameras here?” he asked. “And even if there were, I don’t see why that’d intimidate you.”
“Not much intimidates me.”
“But I do, don’t I?”
“You annoy the fuck out of me.”
He raised the hand that wasn’t on my ass and rested it against my face, trailing his thumb across my bottom lip.
He was looking at my mouth, which I’d noticed had caught his attention more than once.
“Say that again,” he ordered.
“You annoy the fuck out of me.”
“I like the way your mouth looks when you say fuck. Why don’t you get down on your knees and show me what else I like about that mouth of yours?”
“I’ve got a better idea. You show me what you learned about sucking dick since the last time I saw you, really impress me, and I’ll let you have what you want.”
He slid his hand off my ass and unfastened my belt as he pushed me up against the wall behind me. He pulled down my pants and got on his knees. He gripped my shaft, glancing at my dick for a moment before sliding it between his lips.
Jesus Christ, it impressed the hell out of me how he went right for it. He didn’t appear hesitant or afraid…just curious. Ethan was clearly the kind who reached out, grabbed what he wanted, and disregarded everything else. I admired that.
He was just as ambitious as he was that first time, with how he sucked and licked, but he let himself work up to it this time. And as I leaned back, resting my shoulder blades against the side of the building, I enjoyed the sensation of how he took that dick.
It was nice knowing he was doing it because he selfishly wanted that cock of his up in my ass. To take me the way he wanted…fuck, the way we both wanted.
“Oh, God, you sure are a fast learner all right.”
I wasn’t bullshitting either, as I would sometimes do to encourage guys.
I ran my fingers through his hair. He pulled back and just licked at the head of my dick.
“Tease,” I said, glaring at him.
“I’ll show you a tease.”
He licked his forefinger before he slid my cock back into his mouth. He massaged his fingers against my hole—slowly, moving with care and getting me leaking so fucking fast.
As he got my dick back deep, my hips thrust forward just from how worked up I was and he gagged again.
“Fuck! Sorry,” I whispered.
But he wasn’t discouraged. Just kept on taking my girth. And he slid his finger into me.
A burst of inspiration—born out of what I already wanted—raced through my thoughts.
“You ready for your master’s course?” I asked.
He pulled my cock out of his mouth and his finger out of me.
“Get up,” I instructed, and as he obeyed, I spun around and rested my forearms against the side of the building. With my ankles still in my suit pants, I pushed my ass out.
“Put your finger in like you did before.”
His expression was filled with curiosity, excitement, even.
It was what was so fucking great about Ethan. He was all brimming with confidence—arrogance at times—but then he didn’t bat an eye about listening and learning. It was a contradiction that only made me more fascinated by him.
He slid back in, slowly.
“Just loosen me up a bit first.”
“Fuck, you’re tight.”
“What did you expect?” I asked with a wink. “Now just work into it…until you can get another finger in there.”
He listened and massaged his way in before claiming my mouth with his, and I savored that kiss I’d been missing since he’d been on my dick. Not that I’d had a problem with those lips around my shaft. I liked having that kiss just as much.
He worked his middle finger in. “Push back,” I whispered between kisses.
My eyes rolled back as I savored the experience.
As soon as he reached back far enough, I felt that sweet rush of energy sweep through me, electrifying my nerves, sending my whole body trembling with pleasure.