Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 62923 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 315(@200wpm)___ 252(@250wpm)___ 210(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62923 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 315(@200wpm)___ 252(@250wpm)___ 210(@300wpm)
“Hurry, dammit!” Remi moaned and then lowered his hand to begin stroking his own cock while he watched Ryder’s every move.
“Yes, sir,” Ryder answered with a smile. He quickly grabbed the bottle of lube again and used it to get his sheathed cock good and slippery. When he was prepared, he said, “Legs up, Remington. Hold yourself open for me by grabbing the backs of your knees.”
Remi obeyed without question and within seconds, had presented the most gorgeous submissive package Ryder had ever laid eyes on. His puckered hole, still wet from the lube and slightly stretched, flexed…begging Ryder to stuff him.
He lined his cock up with that flexing hole and gently gave a thrust of his hips. When he didn’t slide in, he grabbed his cock and teased Remi’s hole with it, painting it with more lube.
“Fuck this gentle shit, Ryder,” Remi said. “I want to feel you. You made me wait three damn years to have you inside me again, so stop the pussy-footing around. I’m not delicate fucking flower. Do I need to hold a DIY course or a tutorial for you to…”
Ryder pushed his cock inside Remi’s opening, stretching, not so gently, the muscles that tried to keep him out. His eyes, with a mind of their own, stayed glued to the spot where their bodies connect. Watching his dick disappear inside of Remi was the most erotic scene in his world. He pushed again, forcefully, and bottomed-out…putting them as close as two people could possibly be. The hot, tight heat of Remi’s channel was almost too much, and Ryder found himself trying to imagine something, anything, to get his mind off how fucking incredible being inside Remi felt. If he didn’t get his mind straight, things would end before they even started.
“Ouch! That hurt,” Remi yelled. “Did you ever consider being gentle? I’m a newbie at this!”
Remi’s words caused Ryder’s high to crash. “Oh, shit, Remi! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he promised as he tried to gently pull out without causing any more pain.
However, Remi’s legs dropped to wrap around Ryder’s waist and hold him in place. “Just kidding, tight ass. Loosen up, babe. We’ve done this before. You aren’t going to hurt me.” He leaned up on his elbows and kissed Ryder’s chin. “I want to feel this every time I move tomorrow. Give it to me.”
“Oh…you’re gonna pay for that one,” Ryder promised as he pushed even deeper inside of Remi.
Very slowly…very seductively, Remi raised his arms to grip the headboard behind him. “I’ve missed you, Ryder,” he whispered. “Show me how much you’ve missed me.”
The words. The look in Remi’s eyes. The way the muscles in his arms rippled erotically as he held tightly to the headboard. It all became too much for Ryder to resist. He pulled almost completely out of Remi’s warmth and then slammed into him again. When he saw how his lover melted with desire, he unleashed everything he’d held back. His thrusts became frenzied and wild, deeper and deeper. He watched his cock disappear into Remi’s body, only to reappear seconds later, until sweat dripped from his forehead and into his eyes, blurring his vision. When that little slice of heaven was taken from him, he reached down, grabbed Remi’s ass with both hands, and tilted his hips until every thrust of his cock slid across Remi’s prostate.
“Yesssss!” Remi screamed. He may have said other things, but it was in a language neither of them understood. Incoherent words, phrases, and grunts slipped from his mouth. He cursed. He whimpered. He begged. “Please, Ryder. Fuck me harder! Oh, fuck; I’m about to come!”
“That’s it, babe,” Ryder grunted. “Give me everything. Come for me,” he urged as he continued slamming into him.
Within seconds, Remi’s cock erupted, spurting ribbons of come across his stomach, chest, and even as far up as his neck. Wave after wave. Eruption after eruption. When Ryder saw the white stripes painting Remi’s body, his own orgasm exploded. The muscles in Remi’s ass pulsated against his length, making his pleasure even more intense. He hadn’t felt this way since…the last time he’d fucked Remi.
His body knew Remi belonged to him. His heart knew it. Ryder worried about his mind, though. The common sense in him would fight the whole idea of a relationship. Ryder knew he wasn’t worthy of Remi—had always known it. None of that mattered, though. He wanted him and now that he’d had him again, he wasn’t sure he could ever let him go.
“Oh, fuck,” Ryder said as he collapsed on the mattress, dragging Remi’s limp body with him. “I feel like a dirty old man. Goddamn, you’re just a kid.”
Remi punched him in the gut. Hard. “I’m not a kid. Stop looking for excuses. I’m only six years younger than you. Get over yourself.” He didn’t intend to put up with the kid stuff—not for one second. That was nothing more than bullshit. If Ryder didn’t want him, he needed to be man enough to call it what it was, not make up some pathetic excuse. Oh wait…he’d already done that once.