Total pages in book: 149
Estimated words: 139076 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 695(@200wpm)___ 556(@250wpm)___ 464(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 139076 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 695(@200wpm)___ 556(@250wpm)___ 464(@300wpm)
“Oh, so you do want me,” Fox teased.
He barely got the words out before Winter was shoving his tongue into Fox’s mouth while he kept thrusting into Fox’s hand. This was heaven. Their mouths locked, tongues sliding together in a sinuous dance, bare skin brushing with the promise of so much more to come. Why the hell was he saying no earlier? That’s right. Trauma.
“Are you sure?” Winter panted.
Fox licked across Winter’s lips. “Definitely.”
If Fox was definitely sure, who was he to argue with the man? Winter tried to kiss Fox again, but he was already pushing Winter onto his back and throwing off the covers. Fox’s nimble fingers hooked inside the waistband of his sweats and briefs, pulling them off.
But Fox didn’t crawl up the bed to his mouth. He remained kneeling between Winter’s legs, smoothing both hands along the inside of his legs.
“Aren’t you coming back up here?”
“Nope. I’ve been dreaming of sucking your dick.”
Winter felt like he should argue, at least give some kind of token reason why Fox should return to his mouth, but he couldn’t form the damn words. Fox bent and kissed along the inside of his right leg, then nuzzled one of his balls with the tip of his nose. His tongue swiped along the side of his sac, and Winter gasped for air as pleasure shot through his body. It was as if every nerve ending was currently tied to his cock and balls. Holy fuck!
Throwing his head back against the pillows, Winter grabbed Fox’s hair, trying hard to not pull. Fox worked his way up, slowly licking and kissing until he finally took the tip into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the head, driving him closer to the edge of his orgasm. He didn’t want it to be over so soon, but Fox was driving him crazy.
Fox looked up at Winter, his eyes sparkling with joy and wicked amusement, just before he swallowed his entire length.
Winter shouted and jerked, hitting his head on the wall behind him. “Fuck! I didn’t think it’d be like this,” Winter groaned.
Fox stopped and lifted his mouth completely from Winter’s cock, confusion clear on his face. Winter had wanted it all to slow down, but not stop completely.
“Have you never had a blowjob?” Fox demanded.
“No.”
Fox’s mouth bobbed in silent shock for a second before he finally spat out “How?”
“I told you, I only have anonymous sex.”
Fox gave a little shake of his head and closed his eyes. “You can still have an anonymous hookup that includes a blowjob.”
“But it complicates the feeding side of things.”
A crooked smile lifted one side of Fox’s mouth. “Yeah, you got me there.” He started to lean down to Winter’s cock, but Winter reached for him again.
“Wait!”
“What’s wrong? You don’t want—”
“No, I do. God, I don’t want you to ever fucking stop,” he groaned. It took a shake of his head to get his thoughts to clear again. “But I want to try that…for you.”
Fox’s eyes widened. “Really?”
“Yes.”
The wicked smile returned, and he suddenly became a flurry of motion. “I’ve got an idea.” He shoved the blankets to the floor and made Winter lay on his side. Fox lay on his side facing him, but his feet were placed by the pillow, perfectly lining his cock up with Winter’s lips.
“Lower your expectations. I’ve never done this,” Winter muttered softly.
“Winter, the fact that you’re breathing on my dick right now has me wanting to come,” Fox said with a laugh. “Just start slow, and stop if you don’t feel comfortable at any time.”
Winter’s heart raced for an entirely different reason as he turned his full attention to Fox’s dick standing straight in front of him. He’d gotten a good glimpse of it when washing him in the shower, but he’d tried not to look too closely. The shower had been about making him feel safe and secure—not sex.
He’d never done this before. Never been tempted in the least to do this. But he wanted to with Fox. When all those amazing sensations flooded through his body, he’d immediately wanted to do the same for Fox. Yet, now that he was here in the moment, he was frozen. What if he was bad at this? What if Fox hated it?
“You don’t have to put it in your mouth. Just touch me with your hand, baby,” Fox said. His words were so gentle and coaxing, helping to free Winter from his paralysis. As he spoke, Fox settled his head on Winter’s thigh and nuzzled him, pressing tiny kisses up to his shaft. Warm decadent bliss unfurled throughout Winter, and he relaxed. He could do this. Just follow Fox’s lead.
Wrapping his fingers around Fox’s dick, he carefully stroked, him placing a small kiss to his sac. A happy little moan left Fox, and Winter felt encouraged. He took a deep breath, loving the scent of soap and musk wafting from Fox. The short fuzzy hair tickled his face, and he moved upward, slowly licking and kissing the same way Fox had on him just minutes ago.