Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 103231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
“How do you want me?” I asked as I sipped at his mouth. I hadn’t bottomed again since the night he’d taken me for the first time, but I was more than ready to feel him inside of me. “You want to tap this ass?” I asked jokingly as I lifted his free hand and settled it on my ass.
Dante laughed and then he was gripping one of my cheeks. “Another time,” he said. His hand slid up my back and curled over my shoulder. “I need to feel you inside of me. Make it…make it last, okay?”
I understood his request. Yes, he was still trying to escape some of his emotions, but he wanted to feel others. He wanted to feel the good things being with each other brought out. In truth, I needed those things too because I was scared shitless about what would happen tomorrow. If we found Aleks, it would change Dante. But if we didn’t, it would still change him. And there was little I could do to protect him in either scenario, at least not emotionally. The most I could do was be there for him…to be what I’d offered after our first time together…someone he could lean on when standing alone became too hard.
I fitted my mouth over Dante’s and took my time kissing him. His hand was doing a good job of getting me worked up, but I wanted him to not have to think about anything so I pulled his hand free and urged it to my back. “Just hold on to me, okay?”
He nodded and I saw the relief in his eyes. He really did just want to feel.
I took my time making love to his mouth and then I kissed every place on his body I could reach without having to move. I let my cock rub against his, but kept the friction to a minimum. When he began bumping his hips against mine in order to get the sensation he needed, I put some space between our bodies. He protested, but I quickly silenced him with a hard kiss.
“My show,” I murmured against his mouth before nipping his lower lip and then licking it to soothe away the sting. Dante’s eyes were nearly black with need, but he stopped rubbing against me. His lips were slightly parted and swollen from my kisses and his breath was coming out in heavy pants.
I kissed my way down his body, but skirted his dick. I snuck a glance up at him and saw that his eyes were swirling with lust and hunger, but he remained silent, following my unspoken order. I rewarded him by sucking his cock to the back of my throat and hollowing out my cheeks. A muffled “Yes!” escaped his lips and then he was fucking my mouth with excitement. I let him control the pace before popping off him.
“Magnus,” he whispered harshly.
I took pity on him and rose over him. I kissed him gently and said, “This first time’s going to be just what you need, okay? Then I’m going to make you feel everything I do to you. You’ll beg me to let you come…” I let the words hang as I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the bottle of lube. I reached between us and coated my dick generously before guiding it to his opening. Dante lifted his legs and wrapped them around my lower back, angling his hips. I didn’t bother prepping him because I knew he needed the pain as much as the burn. I took my time pushing into him, working myself deeper, inch by agonizingly slow inch. Dante’s eyes slid shut as he struggled with the mix of pain and pleasure, but once I was fully seated, I ordered him to open his eyes, which he did immediately.
I pulled back until I nearly left his body, and then plunged forward in one swift lunge.
“Fuck, yes!” Dante cried out as his fingers wrapped around my wrists. My hands were on either side of him, holding my body up so I could get the leverage I needed to fuck him hard. He was unbearably tight around me and I struggled to maintain control of my own orgasm so I could bring him his. I could feel his ass rippling around me and knew it wouldn’t take much to send him over.
“Touch yourself,” I demanded, my voice sounding harsh.
Dante used his right hand to jerk himself off as I reared back onto my knees so I could watch my cock shuttle in and out of his sleek body. I let one of my hands skim over his tight abdomen, enjoying the sensation of his muscles as he flexed his body to meet my thrusts.
“Harder!” Dante shouted as he frantically stroked himself. His face was contorted into a stunning mask of concentration and pleasure and that was enough to have me pounding into him as hard as I could. I used my hands to lift his legs higher and wider, opening him up more for me. He let out a satisfied cry as the move allowed me to slide even deeper into him and then he was shouting my name as he came. Ropes of semen shot all over his chest before pooling on his belly. Groans of pleasure poured out of him as I fucked him through the climax, only slowing when he began massaging his dick. His inner muscles eased their stranglehold on me which I was glad for because I was desperate to come.