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)
A lightning bolt struck my chest, all excitement, want, and need. “Push…can you push inside?”
“Hell yes. Lemme get some lube.”
My eyes never left him as he plucked it off the bed, squirted some onto his fingers because…because he was going to push one inside me. Desire collided with nerves, creating a perfect storm inside me.
“I’ll be careful. Tell me if you don’t like it. I’ll take care of you, Jasp. You know that.”
The reminder helped ease some of the stress twisting through me.
He looked down at me and me up at him, lying on my back, legs spread and pulled back, all this unfamiliar, but also…good. Yeah, it was fucking good because it was Sutton seeing me like this, and I’d always be safe with him.
“You ready?” he asked.
“For you to put your finger up my ass? Yes.”
He rolled his eyes. “Stop.” Then he leaned down, studying me. He slid his finger between my spread ass cheeks and circled my rim. “It’s so damn sexy. Wish I knew the words to tell you how much I want ya. How fuckin’ incredible you look all opened up for me like this. I can’t believe a part of me is gonna be inside you like this, Jasp. That you’re gonna let me in this tight hole.”
His words stoked the fire already raging inside me, made me moan and tilt my hips up, silently begging for more. “Fuck, I like hearin’ ya talk to me like that.”
“Then I’ll make sure to keep doin’ it. Right now, I wanna try something.”
My lids fluttered open. When had they even closed? I watched as Sutton bent forward, face just a breath away from my cock.
“You smell good down here, real masculine and musky. Like sex and…hell…like a perfect day in the sun, not too hot but just right, where we’re lazin’ around together, laughin’ and just being us.” He breathed me in, and damn, I liked that. “Don’t know that I’ll be any good at it, but I’m gonna try and suck your cock while I finger you.”
My dick twitched in response. “I ain’t complainin’.”
He chuckled. “I didn’t think you would.” Before doing anything else, he bent forward, kissed, then sucked at my left hip.
“What was that?”
“Been wonderin’ what that birthmark tasted like.”
“And?” I asked, feeling dizzy.
“Tasted like mine.”
A shiver ran the length of me.
Sutton was still teasing my hole, still making pleasure shoot through my groin, but then his tongue sneaked out. He gave my shaft a tentative lick that made my balls tighten up. “Christ, do that again.”
He did, licking at my cock like he was trying something new and realizing it was his favorite meal.
Sutton wrapped one hand around my dick, the other one pressing at my hole. He took me into his mouth, not deep but just a little, sucking on the head as the tip of his finger breached my ass, and…oh.
“What’s wrong?” Sutton asked.
“Don’t know that I like it… It’s weird.”
“I can stop—”
“No. Keep going. Let’s give it a chance first.”
He looked at me, gaze filled with concern, but nodded, going back to work on me. The hot suction of his mouth was a fucking dream. I’d had a whole lot of blowjobs in my life, women who took me deeper, whose mouths and hands were more skilled, but this was Sutton, and that made it everything I never knew I wanted until he forced me to open my eyes.
His finger slid in deeper, my body telling me, Whoa there, buddy. Stuff don’t usually go this direction, but I didn’t tell him to stop. I wanted this, wanted to give myself to Sutton this way.
He fingered me while bobbing on my cock. A couple of times he took me too deep and gagged or pulled off. It was messy but also fucking perfect. The discomfort in my ass hadn’t eased yet, but the feeling of Sutton’s mouth on me was stronger than anything else.
And as he kept sliding inside, then pulling out again, I could feel my body relaxing, the glide easier as I loosened up for him. “Try to, um…curl your finger toward my belly button. Look for a spongy spot. That’s supposed to be my prostate.”
He pulled off my prick and said, “Okay,” before peppering sweet kisses along my shaft. Christ, I was so gone for this man. He made everything feel like so much more than I thought it should. His finger moved around, then, “I think this is it.”
I damn near shot off the bed. Sparks exploded in my stomach as I let out a guttural groan that vibrated through my rib cage. “Fuck…yeah…right there. Rub it again.”
He did as I said, melting my brain with the intense fireworks setting off inside me. It was like my prostate controlled the rest of my body, like one touch there was touching me everywhere, in the best way.