Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 133886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
“You don’t have to, Dallas.” Greer’s fingers slid through his hair in a comforting caress that he nestled against.
“No, I want to. I’m just trying to memorize everything about you,” he whispered. Greer’s caressing palm came to his cheek, the pad of his thumb lovingly stroked across his sprinkling of a beard.
Greer’s amber eyes held his. “Whatever you’re thinking this is between us, you need to know, I’m all in. Memorize what you must, but I’m not going to be done with you tonight, not by a long shot.”
The sweet declaration wrapped around his heart like a warm embrace, giving him the courage to wrap his fingers around the base of Greer’s cock, bringing the tip to his mouth. The thump of Dallas’s heart drowned out all other sound as he slid the broad head over his mouth, before drawing back and licking his lips.
Oh fuck yeah. A small burst of tangy pre-come hit his tongue. His eyes rolled back into his head as Greer’s essence coated his tongue. He trailed the fingers of his free hand against the soft skin of Greer’s thigh then moved to his sac, fondling their weight in his hand. He’d never explored another man before. Tonight would be filled with many firsts. Dallas rolled Greer’s balls in his palm. The moan from the other man made him smile. He could do this all night. He tentatively licked across the thick head before taking Greer deep into his mouth.
“Damn, that feels good,” Greer groaned, his fingertips scraped across Dallas’s scalp. Dallas pulled off, letting the slick velvety steel slide from his mouth.
“Tell me if there’s something you like. I haven’t done this before.” Dallas slid Greer’s cock back into his mouth and down his throat, willing himself to go as deep as he could. He pumped his fist over the firm shaft, giving a good slow tug upward as he again backed off Greer’s dick, stopping long enough to dip his greedy tongue inside the weeping tip, lapping at the salty beads collecting there. His reward was the deep sensual moan from above.
Pride bloomed in Dallas’s chest. He lifted his gaze to meet that intense stare before sliding Greer inside his mouth again. More than anything, he wanted Greer to know exactly how badly he wanted him. This whole damn thing just turned him on too much. Dallas bobbed his head then backed off, using his hand to work Greer’s length. He slid his nose along Greer’s cock, inhaling the intoxicating scent of arousal, while kissing and licking the soft salty skin. He buried his nose in Greer’s groin and inhaled deeply. God, he could get high on this man’s scent. He continued to lick a wet trail along Greer’s dick, kissing the tip reverently before mouthing the mushroomed head. Dallas glanced up for approval. The look in Greer’s eyes was all he needed to see to keep going.
Dallas slid his hand low, gripping his own hard dick, giving a satisfying tug as he lowered his mouth back to Greer’s cock again. He bobbed his head up and down, finding his rhythm, taking Greer deeper inside his mouth each time. The fleshy weight against his tongue and Greer’s appreciative moans made his insides tighten and his own need ready to erupt.
“Damn, you don’t have a fucking gag reflex. Loosen your jaw, babe. You can take more of me,” Greer prompted, his fingers tenderly caressing his jaw and down his neck. The desperation in Greer’s voice let him know he was doing everything right. Dallas closed his eyes, kissed the wet tip of Greer’s broad head again, then relaxed his mouth. He swallowed Greer to the root, the tip of his nose mingling in Greer’s soft thatch of hair.
What a fucking rush. Dallas’s throat tightened around Greer’s cock as Greer gave a slight roll of his hips. Dallas’s eyes watered as Greer slipped farther inside. “My fucking God.”
Oh yeah, his hand at his cock gripped tighter, moving faster. Never had he imagined it could feel this amazing.
Greer released the hold on his hair, and Dallas slid his lips up and down the smooth steel length in his hand. His own hand was wrapped around his cock, pumping. The wet slurping sounds were even a turn on. He rolled his hips, driving into his fist as Greer fucked his mouth. He chased the pleasure with every thrust of his hips and bob of his head. Greer’s unintelligible words encouraged him from above. Fuck, he’d never imagined anything this sexy.
Dallas flattened his tongue against Greer’s cock before curling around the tip and sucking Greer back inside his mouth. He took all of him again. Greer’s pre-come coated the back of his throat and tongue. His senses were dominated by Greer’s essence. God, he loved this. Dallas sucked and worked his tongue in tempo along Greer’s length as he rode the sensation of the orgasm building in his balls. He was so into sucking Greer’s dick that he was going to come from the sheer pleasure of it.