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)
My hands fisted in the pillows, wanting but not yet ready to explore.
When Sutton’s arm wrapped around me, I leaned into it. When his hand tightened in my hair and he took over the kiss, tongue inside me tasting and pleasuring, I all but dissolved into him.
I slowly leaned backward, hand on his shoulder now. We didn’t break the kiss as we rolled, Sutton on top of me, my legs falling open and him settling between them, and…oh.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, easing away slightly. “Should I slow down? Or not lie on you like this? The way you were movin’, I thought it’s what you wanted. You can get on top of me.”
Sutton tried to climb off, but my hands acted now, grabbed him, held him in place on top of me. This muscular, masculine man felt right, like this was where he was supposed to be. Like his weight belonged on me. “Don’t go. It’s just…” Damned if I wasn’t embarrassed. My gaze darted away. “Cock. I felt your cock, and it was different, is all. I mean, earlier against my ass, but now against mine, it’s just…new.” And would take some getting used to, but… “I like it. Feels good. Your, um…dick rubbin’ against mine.”
The want in his stare matched what I felt deep inside me. It lit fire to my soul and made my cock throb harder.
“Like this?” he asked, circling his hips, thrusting against me.
“Shit yes. God yes.”
“Holy fuck, right? I swear I’m ’bout to bust a nut already. Who knew?”
He pushed up on his hands, looked down so I did too. Our underwear was tented, our gazes locked on our groins and how they moved together, pressed and rubbed, cock against cock.
“That’s kinda hot, huh?” I asked.
“Can you imagine if we were naked?” He pumped his hips. “You should, um…grab my ass.”
“Yeah, okay.” It should have been embarrassing, the way we both seemed so inexperienced, but it wasn’t because it was him. I palmed his ass, felt it tighten, hard muscles, and…well, a plump bottom, if I was being honest, filling my hands.
I tugged him closer, which made our dicks stroke harder together. I moved with him, met him thrust for thrust. My balls were throbbing. Each time he rubbed against me, the best kind of buzzing sensation shot up from my nuts and through my body.
“Kiss me again, Sutt. Hard like you did. Need you to kiss me.” I was begging in a way I never had, needy in a way I would never be with anyone else. I’d never known myself to have walls up during sex, or hell, at any time, but when I was with Sutton, I realized I did with others, because I was so damn open with him.
His mouth slammed down onto mine, our bodies torso to torso. He pushed his tongue between my lips, owned me with that kiss, and I liked it, wanted it, wanted Sutton to make me come undone the way no one ever had before.
He pressed me into the mattress, hips pumping, his body hot and hard, his dick lovin’ up on mine, while his tongue did the same to my mouth. It was the best thing I ever felt, perfect in ways I didn’t know were possible, and sexy in ways I’d never allowed myself the freedom to imagine.
My balls drew up, pleasure zipping up my spine as I arched toward him. Our mouths parted, “Yes, fuck yes,” falling from mine as I shot my load into my underwear.
Sutton thrust again, gaze locked on mine, the muscles in his neck tightening as he cried out, finding a release of his own.
He fell down beside me, both of us quiet, breathing.
“That was incredible,” he said, but I didn’t answer, not right away. Words and thoughts were trapped inside me. “Are you okay? Was it too much too fast? We can slow down.” He rolled toward me, held my face, brushed his thumb over my bottom lip.
“I don’t wanna slow down. I was just wonderin’ how I made it twenty-six years on this earth without knowin’ pleasure like that existed. I’ve had a lotta sex, but it’s never been like that. How did I survive not havin’ you this way?”
Sutton’s smile warmed me up from the inside, comforted me and made me feel like a king.
“I love you. Can I keep sayin’ that now?” Sutton asked.
“You’d break my heart if you didn’t.”
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Sutton
I rolled over to my side, unable to keep my eyes off him. I’d just had an orgasm with Jasper. He was lying on his back, in my bed, one leg bent, eyes closed, lips slightly parted.
I knew exactly where his dimples were when he smiled. Knew the way the left side of his mouth kicked up just a little more than the right. The freckles on his cheeks and nose looked darker than usual. His blond hair was a halo around his head, shaggy and messy—probably hadn’t been brushed in days unless I counted his fingers combing it.