Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 93984 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 313(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93984 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 313(@300wpm)
But just the thought of it tightened his chest, making it hard to breathe. No one had touched his ass since Ivan. Gabriel had sworn that no one else ever would. And what? He was throwing that promise aside a short five years later because he found himself in bed with the hottest fucking man he’d ever laid eyes on?
The bed moved beneath him, and Gabriel’s eyes popped open to find Justin climbing onto the mattress between his legs. He started to shift, but Justin brushed his lips along Gabriel’s and he stopped. The touch was surprisingly gentle and helped to get the air flowing into his lungs again. Every time Gabriel chased his lips, trying to deepen the kiss, Justin would pull back.
“You’re in your head again,” Justin whispered.
“I’m not.”
“Liar.”
“I’m not. I’m fine. I can—”
“It’s not fine,” Justin said firmly before finally deepening the kiss so that his tongue swirled around Gabriel’s. He relaxed into the pillows, letting Justin dominate his mouth while the old tension was replaced by something more delicious and wonderful. When Justin broke off the kiss, Gabriel blinked, surprised his eyes had fallen closed. “There’s so much more we can do.”
Gabriel opened his mouth to argue again, but Justin covered it with his own, deepening the kiss until whatever he was going to say drifted completely from his mind. Flexing his hips, Justin rubbed his cock along Gabriel’s and they both groaned. That warm flesh on flesh felt so damn good, sending waves of pleasure rushing through his body. Gabriel released his dick and wrapped both arms around Justin, pulling him down tight against his narrower frame. Wrapping his hands over his shoulders, Gabriel lifted his hips, grinding his leaking cock into Justin’s.
“Oh, Jesus fuck,” Justin swore on an exhale. He bit on Gabriel’s lower lip and then licked him, earning a hiss of pleasure from Gabriel. “I’ve got an idea. Something I haven’t done in a long time.”
“Do I have to move?” he teased.
“Just roll onto your side.” Justin pushed off Gabriel and shifted around on the bed so he was lying on his side next to Gabriel, but his head was now positioned next to his cock. A slow grin spread across Gabriel’s lips as he shifted to his side.
Using Justin’s thigh as a pillow, he swirled his tongue around the head of Justin’s cock and licked his way to the root, taking a second to nuzzle his balls. He breathed in his musk before licking up his cock. He opened his mouth wide, eager to take him down his throat when Justin beat him to it. His eyes rolled into his head when Justin engulfed his dick, swallowing him until the head touched his throat. Fuck, he nearly came at the feel of the flat of his tongue sliding around the shaft. And then Justin hollowed his cheeks and sucked him harder. It felt so damn perfect.
Gabriel turned his attention to Justin’s cock, working him over. He loved the weight and feel of his dick on his tongue, the soft sounds rumbling up his throat. Justin started shallow-thrusting as his cock swelled even further.
Hard hands gripped his thighs, and Justin pulled off his dick, groaning. “Fuck, G. Your mouth should be illegal. Wanna come so bad.”
He answered by increasing the suction and speeding up the movement, taking Justin’s cock just a little bit deeper. The thought of Justin coming down his throat had his own dick swelling. He moaned, letting the vibrations caress him until Justin was suddenly shouting. His hips jerked, and the first taste of cum splashed on his tongue. He swallowed him, continuing to suck him until he was empty.
“Now it’s your turn,” Justin said on a sated sigh.
It was Gabriel’s only warning before Justin sucked him to the back of his throat. He relaxed his jaw and encouraged Gabriel to fuck his mouth. He started slowly, not wanting to gag him, but Justin gripped his thighs, pulling him in deeper. And Jesus fucking Christ, Justin’s mouth was pure sin. Nonsense might pour out of it on a constant basis, but he was the goddamn king of blowjobs.
“Jus, fuck…Justin,” he panted. He could feel his accent slipping, but he couldn’t think, couldn’t get his tongue to obey his commands when Justin’s mouth was so perfectly moving over his dick. And still, he couldn’t tip over the edge. It was so perfect, and he couldn’t… “Please, more.”
Justin hummed and slowly pulled off. “Don’t worry. I’ll get you there.” Gabriel met his stare and watched as he placed two fingers into his mouth. Justin seemed to hold frozen for a second before Gabriel gave a jerky little nod. “Just say if it’s too much,” Justin continued when he removed the fingers from his mouth.
And then his cock was sliding into Justin’s mouth, and a moment later he could feel the blunt pad of his finger circling his hole. Pleasure sparked through his body, and Gabriel could barely catch his breath. He moved, fucking Justin’s mouth and pushing onto those fingers until the tip pressed into him. He’d forgotten that first bite of pain, the burn and stretch. Forgotten how much he loved it. A loud, deep moan drifted from his parted lips. Had it always felt this good?