Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 73828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
I finally told her about my plans to become a physician assistant, and she’s been more than supportive.
“God, Mom,” I reply. “Just let me have a little bit of time away from school right now. Chem lab is kicking my ass this year.”
“You need to get used to it for a while. You have a lot of years of studying ahead of you.”
“Oh, I know.”
We chat and laugh together, and I reflect on what a long way we’ve come from last year when I was still keeping my parents at a distance. Pushing them away because of how I felt they’d betrayed me.
Now I realize I’m exactly where I want to be, sitting at a table with my family and my incredible, hot-as-fuck man.
TIM
“You ready?” I ask.
“Hell, yeah.” Mark lies across his bed, stark naked, as I finish setting up the digital camcorder on the tripod beside the foot of the bed. I turn the flip-screen to face us so that we can watch the vile thing we’re about to do.
We don’t fuck around with phones anymore. And we never hit record. Just do it like this so that we can watch.
The thrill was never in re-watching them anyway.
We had a lovely dinner this evening. This time, I surprised Mark, taking him to that steakhouse where we had our first date. I’ve been practicing some dance moves with Kitty while he’s at school, so I was able to lead this time. More fitting, and he was impressed as hell when I showed him what I could do.
“Fuck this ass like only you know how to fuck it,” he says. I can see his interest and desire, same as I always can. He crawls across the bed, toward me. As he reaches the end, I move toward him for a kiss.
He grabs my balls, cupping them, massaging them just right.
I enjoy the sensation he stirs there as well as across my lips as his kiss gets to me the same as it did that first night we fucked—only providing a deeper, more powerful fulfillment now than ever before.
I wrap my arms around him and rub up and down his tight body, enjoying all those muscles we’ve been working on at the gym.
I want to be inside him. Filling him. Making him squirm about as he watches to see how I’m making him twist and twitch in pleasure.
I pull away from him and walk around the bed. I grab a condom I laid out on the sheet earlier and suit up while Mark gets on his knees and crawls backward to me.
After lubing up, I watch the screen on the camcorder as I enter him, burying my cock in his hole.
I’m not in a rush. It’s easier to take my time now that my body knows he’s not going anywhere. That Mark Kenmore is all mine to enjoy.
As I inch my way inside his tight hole, he cocks his head and releases a deep moan—that moan I’ve gotten so used to hearing when he’s enjoying how my cock is tending to his needs.
When I work us into a rhythm, I grab his shoulder and pull. He follows my lead like when we were dancing, leaning back until his shoulder blades are pressed against my chest. I wrap my arm around him and stroke my hand across his abs.
Kissing his neck, I reposition us, resting one of my knees on the mattress as I push inside him.
Now, we can see the front of his hot body fully displayed on the screen. He rolls his head, his eyes open so he can watch our work.
I love knowing that he enjoys doing this as much as I do, and that we didn’t need to totally abandon our favorite kink over what happened.
That Keith couldn’t take that away from us.
We’re fucking pervs.
I love it.
Love him.
Love doing this together. Sharing something that’s so wicked and exciting at the same time.
He presses his lips together as though he’s trying to keep from making a sound, but his eye-roll betrays him—lets me know I’m hitting that sweet spot inside him.
He starts to whine and whimper with pleasure. Then he reaches for his cock, but I snatch his wrist.
“Knew you were going to fucking try that,” I whisper into his ear. “You know I don’t like that.”
He turns to me, his eyes lit up with excitement.
“Please let me come,” he begs.
“You’re gonna have to beg a lot better than that.” I run my fingers down his abs, to his cock.
I tease him, moving my fingers across his shaft, stroking a little bit, but just enough to drive him fucking insane.
“I control when you come, remember?”
I love how he submits to me like this. How he obeys me.
He reaches back and rests his hand on my head, pulling me near so I can’t resist him. I kiss his neck.