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)
With those thoughts passing through his mind like figures on a carousel, he pushed his hips up, plunging deep into Dex’s throat. Fingers clutched on his jeans as he did it again, watching his prick enter Dex’s mouth-hole in hurried yet precise jabs. Tears rolled down flushed cheeks, yet Dex wouldn’t stop watching him, eager for praise and obscenities.
Balls-deep in the kid’s face, he watched him being ridden by another man rough and fast, as if he were a bitch about to be impregnated. Tense muscle was covered in sweat as the three of them joined in a frantic rhythm, driving Hammer to fuck Dex’s lips ever faster. Dex’s trembling fingers clawed at his thighs, but he didn’t dare move his head away, offering his throat despite gagging and losing air. He was very well trained to take it with this much ease in the first place.
The man at the other end of the body they both enjoyed came with a grunt, patting Dex on the ass for a job well done, and it was such a turn-on Hammer felt it deep in his balls.
Another stud was already waiting for his turn, and when he pushed in right after the spot at Dex’s ass was vacated, Dex shivered, moaning into Hammer’s cock so deliciously climax knocked at the back of Hammer’s mind.
He ripped his dick out of the willing mouth and tugged on his saliva-slicked tool. Dex’s eyes glazed over, and he opened wide, offering his pink tongue as the target.
Hammer’s orgasm seemed to come from the very core of his being, storming through veins, tendons, and muscles, until his bones trembled. He forced his eyes to stay open as waves of pleasure crashed over him to the rhythm of the powerful pulses jetting cum over Dex’s features.
He was at his most beautiful like this, and Hammer wasn’t afraid to acknowledge that.
Face red, saliva wetting his chin, tears streaking down his cheeks, and he even had a bit of snot dribbling from his nose. And now, Hammer’s cum became the crowning jewel of this hot, needy mess. Dex caught some of the spunk into his waiting mouth, while another few drops forced him to close one eye. Panting, he licked his lips, desperate to taste as much as he could.
Sometimes, getting rid of the insistent need to fuck made further intimacy unpleasant, but as Hammer looked at the dirty boy kneeling at his feet, it was clear to him that he still wanted to pet that blond head and keep playing with him.
He pulled on the kid’s hair and made him meet his gaze while some of the cum drizzled down his chin. The third stranger kept fucking Dex hard, but as Hammer had requested, the boy paid no attention to the tool of their shared pleasure. The guy could as well be an electronic fuck machine, because he mattered just as much. And as Hammer relaxed, stroking Dex’s damp face and watching discomfort and bliss alike pass over his features, he could take in all that was good about this moment.
Dex was such an unexpected gem.
The perfect little slut, up for anything and everything.
Hammer wasn’t yet sure how, but he could work on this. It would be worth all the effort.
He chuckled, sliding two fingers into the hot, wet mouth he’d ruined, and Dex was quick to suck on them while rocking his ass against the man behind him.
They were in for a long night.
Chapter 14 – Hammer
Dex’s appetite was not dedicated solely to fucking. He might have taken several men up his ass the night of the party, and then Hammer—to finish the night with a bang—but he ate chicken wings with the same hunger he drank cum with.
Hammer watched him, mesmerized that this boy, whose face was now smeared with buffalo sauce, managed to render him so powerless against his own desires. Yet here they were, another couple of days later, out for dinner after a bit of shopping, and Hammer had every intention to soil Dex’s plump mouth with his cum on the way to Cora’s ranch.
“Oh, my God! So good,” Dex said, grabbing another wing with a manically happy grin. He did not look like the kind of guy who fed human mince to a wild cat, and yet he’d served the final portion to Baby just this morning.
Hammer wasn’t sure what he was doing with Dex, but the same way Dex mindlessly ate another piece of chicken, simply because it was on the plate, Hammer also helped himself to Dex just because he was available. Cute, tattooed, funny, and insatiable, he was someone Hammer didn’t want to resist.
“You said the same thing about the tiger dildo,” Hammer said with a straight face and relaxed into the brown seat. They’d gotten themselves a quiet booth at the back of a restaurant in dire need of a decoration upgrade. But while the establishment disappointed in terms of aesthetics, the food and ambience delivered. Cora knew what she was talking about when she’d recommended this place.