Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 145088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
It was such an odd sensation, but the damp, delicate flesh felt nothing like Hammer’s own fingers, and he found himself cradling the pillow. All embarrassment was forgotten when his lover squeezed his buttocks as if they were pieces of meat in need of tenderizing.
“I can’t get over how gorgeous you are,” Dex mumbled, sounding half-lucid, like he so often did during sex. But then followed the butter-smooth words with his wet tongue nudging at Hammer’s hole.
First, he flattened his tongue to give Hammer a long lick that sent a shiver up Hammer’s back, but then delved in with his lips as well, kissing the sensitive skin all the way to Hammer’s taint.
Oh.
Hammer’s toes dug into the sheet, and he rose on his elbows, shocked by the electric sensation coursing around his damp skin. He stared at the headboard, but while he wanted to say something, when Dex’s tongue made little circles over his crack and the warm breath tickled the sensitive flesh, Hammer’s mind got way too fuzzy to produce anything coherent.
He just knew it felt glorious. And despite the stress brought upon by trying something so removed from his usual repertoire, he was sliding further away from any preconceptions and worries.
And yes, maybe it was nice to be called gorgeous every once in a while.
The teasing tongue insisted on prodding at his hole between the kisses Dex showered all around it, and the grabby way with which Dex kneaded Hammer’s ass spoke volumes about him most definitely having interest in topping given half the chance.
Such a horny boy. A dirty, oversexed kid. And yet he was rocking Hammer’s world, offering things no one ever had. Each lick, suck, and kiss was an additional layer of pleasure, and soon enough, Hammer found himself hard again. His engorged cock rubbed against the sheets, triggering sensations that wove themselves around his core like tiny gold threads, and pulled on his insides, relaxing muscles and making his hole twitch at the teasing licks.
It was so fucking good. Once again, he’d followed Dex into uncharted territory to find it bewitching as that greedy, plump mouth caressed him before pushing the tip of the tongue in, as if Dex was testing the waters. One orgasm was clearly not enough for that horn dog.
When Hammer bit down on the side of his hand to muffle a moan that came out in an embarrassingly high pitch, he turned his head and spotted their reflection in the open door of a pink wardrobe. He hadn’t even realized he’d arched his ass so high. Dex held Hammer’s crack open and available with his good hand, and one of his knees was sliding off the bed, but he didn’t seem to care, focused only on giving pleasure. Or taking it for that matter, because he was so engrossed in the rimming, Hammer could barely see his face.
But the hard cock jutting from between his legs was in full view, beautifully curved, like the perfect specimen in a book of erotic illustrations. He was finding this so hot that he no longer even spoke, absorbed by Hammer’s increasingly sensitive hole.
Shivers coursed over Hammer’s body like lashes of pleasure, and he spread his ass wider, inviting Dex in despite not knowing where he wanted this to go. The need for friction became increasingly pressing, so he reached between his thighs and squeezed his dick while pushing back at his lover’s mouth.
Hammer had experienced plenty of sex, and took pleasure in most of it, but never before had he been so relaxed and receptive to it, as if Dex’s initiative gave him the space to focus not on what he was doing but how exactly it felt. It was liberating to let go and relax into someone.
“Do you like it?” Dex asked, and in a moment that short-circuited Hammer’s brain, he stroked the outside of the wet hole with his fingertip. Hammer’s thoughts came to a halt, crashing so rapidly that for a moment he couldn’t find his voice.
His mind was a jumble of scattered passages and emotions, but he looked over his shoulder and moaned at the sight of Dex’s face above his spread ass. He smiled as if he were having the best meal of his life. “Yeah.”
Dex’s pupils became wider, until his eyes were dark pools with barely a sliver of brown. “Do you want more?” he asked and slipped the tip of his finger into Hammer, never breaking eye contact.
It felt strange, yet as heat burned Hammer’s cheeks and turned his brain into soup, he couldn’t decide whether it was intrusive or nice. It didn’t take a brain surgeon to understand what Dex was asking about.
He wanted to top and push that perfect dick inside Hammer to take his pleasure the way Hammer had done with him so many times. But did Hammer want to bottom? He’d only just given his first blowjob, and they’d been fucking for less than two weeks at this point. But was time a factor in this? An avalanche of change had already crashed through his life, altering concepts he’d considered unmovable.