Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
“You won’t hear me complainin’. You can explore me anytime you want.” Sutton scooted closer to the edge of the bed. He opened his legs more for me as my hand slowly worked his cock up and down.
“Fuck, this is so sexy. When I twist my palm around the head, you make these little sounds from the back of your throat.”
“A hand on my dick has never felt so good.”
It was my plan to keep making him feel that way. After licking my palm, I began to jack him off again. Precum dripped down his shaft, adding to the lubrication. His dick fit well in my hand. The skin was so soft, but his cock was hard as stone. It amazed me that it could feel so different from my own even though it wasn’t. How many times had I touched myself in my life? I knew what a dick felt like, but this was Sutton’s dick, and that mesmerized me, kept me in this lust-filled trance that was so damn overpowering, I didn’t know how I’d waited this long to touch him.
He pumped his hips some into my hand, kept making those sexy little noises and whispering my name.
I licked my lips, craved the taste of him on my tongue, felt a hunger for him I’d never felt for anyone or anything in my life. Slowly, hesitantly, I leaned in and swiped my tongue at his crown. He tasted salty.
Sutton hissed, snapping his hips forward, his cock sliding along my cheek. “Shit. Sorry. I almost lost myself.”
“’S’okay. I like that you want me this much.”
I did it again and again, just licking him, not sure if I was ready to suck him into my mouth. Part of me was a little jealous of Sutton, that he’d taken to all this so much faster than me, both physically and mentally. I wanted to take a bulldozer to the walls inside me, but I didn’t have all the tools to do it yet.
But this? This I could do, so I let my tongue travel from his ball sac to his glans, then sucked him into my mouth.
“Jasp…oh fuck, baby.” He was looking down at me, so much love in his eyes, and I kept my gaze on him and his dick in my mouth.
We didn’t turn away from each other as I tried again, lowering my mouth farther down his shaft.
I’m sucking cock. There’s a dick in my mouth. Thinking that only got me harder for him, made me want to be better for him.
I used my hand too, jacking him while I blew him. Sutton’s went from my nape to my hair, massaging me as he said things like, “Just like that, baby. You’re so damn good. Wanna live in your mouth.”
I was so hot for him, loved the powerful feeling I got from being on my knees for him. Who knew kneeling could make you feel so strong? But it did for me because I was doing it for him. I was pleasuring him and letting my desire fuel me. I wasn’t letting myself think of the role I always thought I filled, and instead let my insides lead me, just like I’d done when Sutton had fucked me.
This was perfect, everything I could want. I kept trying to take him deeper, ignored it when I gagged. My dick was throbbing, Sutton’s swelling even more in my mouth. I wanted to do this forever, didn’t want to stop, but then his hand tightened in my hair and he gasped out, “I’m gonna come.”
I ignored his warning to pull off. I kept going, wanting to take everything Sutton could give me.
He called my name, his cock spasming in my mouth, his release coating my tongue. I did my best to swallow before he shot again. It tasted salty and different, but it was a part of him, and that was all I cared about. I kept him in my mouth until his breathing evened out, his orgasm subsiding.
“Come here. Let me make you come,” he said, but I shook my head.
“Just wanna lie with you, is all.”
“I can do that too.”
We climbed into bed together and did just that.
PART THREE
Summer
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
Sutton
“How’s Jasper doing?” Kendra asked.
I was on the phone with her while Jasper was at the grocery store, picking up a few things we needed. I hadn’t seen her since Jasper and I started this. She’d invited us over a few times, wanting to meet him, but I always made excuses. I wasn’t sure how he would respond, considering she knew about us and Jasper wasn’t comfortable with people knowing. The only other people who did were his parents, and his dad hadn’t spoken to him in months. Sherry did, but she still made it clear she didn’t approve. She just wasn’t willing to never speak to her son again over it, the way Bob apparently was. Kendra was accepting, obviously, but Jasper hadn’t had any real positive experiences so far, which made it hard for him. And honestly, I was scared that we’d never be out because of it.