Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
My dick is aching between us, throbbing, my balls so full. Rylan pulls back from my ass and laps at my nuts, sucking and kissing them, before his tongue travels back to my hole again.
God, I want to swallow his cum, but I also don’t want him to orgasm until he’s inside me. Whichever way, it’s me giving him this, my body making him feel so good. Maybe I shouldn’t find strength in that, but I do. No man has ever felt wild for me until Rylan.
I whimper around his cock when his tongue is gone, but then I feel his finger pressing against me. My head pulls back just enough that his dick falls out of my mouth, as his finger is breaching my rim.
“Yes…God yes. I want it. Need it.”
Who knew I’m such a needy little bottom? At least I am with him.
“Is this what you want?” Rylan pushes his finger deeper. The slightly rougher feel tells me he hasn’t used lube yet, but he softened me up enough with his tongue and saliva that it’s okay.
“Yes.”
“I wish you could see this, see the way your ass is sucking my finger in. You’re so damn tight. Relax for me, cutie. It’s just me. You know all I want is to make you feel good.”
It’s not until he said it that I realize he’s right, that part of why his finger isn’t gliding in as well is because I’m tensing. “Sorry. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
“Nothing.” He kisses one cheek. “Trust me.” Then the other, his finger sliding in and out. I feel how tense I am even though I want this, so I look down at his cock again, rub my face against it, breathe in the heady scent of his musk and arousal, and that helps.
“Suck me. You focus on my cock and let me worry about this perfect fucking hole of yours.”
Yes, that’s what I need. I kiss the crown of his erection, then pepper kisses down, down, down. God, I love dicks, and his is so pretty. Like the rest of him, it feels like a work of art. Letting my tongue in on the action, I lick up and down his shaft, just enjoying this moment and his body.
“That’s it. Fuck, you love that, don’t you? Love my cock. I can feel you relaxing.” He fucks his finger in and then pulls it back out again, the glide easier, but if he used lube, I didn’t even realize it.
“More,” I beg, something else new for me. I’ve never felt this deep-seated craving for something, for someone, like I do with him. We don’t really know each other well enough for it to be anything more than the chemistry between us, what he does to my body, and the fact that Rylan is just a good man. That must be it. I refuse to believe anything else.
“I got you. Gonna get you all ready to take my cock.”
This time as I continue to make love to his dick with my mouth, I hear the lube, feel the cold liquid, and tremble when he pushes two fingers inside me. Yes, yes, yes.
I suck him to the back of my throat again, try to make him feel as good as he does me while Rylan twists and fucks me with two fingers.
“You’re opening up so good, your pretty, pink hole stretching for me. I’m gonna give you a third finger, gonna watch you take all three for me.”
His prick is buried in my throat when he stretches my ass with three fingers. The burn is there, the fullness, and all I can think is more and not enough and so this is what good sex feels like.
Every time Rylan’s fingers brush against my prostate, it feels like a pulse of electricity shoots through me, ricochets off all my insides, creating a storm of pleasure.
I keep sucking him, love how he opens me up, his fingers on my prostate until my dick is throbbing and my balls are tightening and I can barely hold myself back.
“Stop. You have to stop. Holy shit. You’re gonna make me come, and I don’t want to finish until you’re inside me.”
“Christ, I need that too.” Rylan slides me off him. “On your back.” And I simply do what he says. Not in the way I used to feel with Malcolm, where I just wanted to keep him happy, but because I want the same thing Rylan wants, at least right now.
My head sinks into the pillows while he rips open a condom wrapper and rolls the rubber down his erection, then lubes himself up.
“Eventually, if you feel comfortable, we can do this without a condom. I’m checked regularly, negative, and I’m on PrEP. Since we’re exclusive for the next few months, it would make sense, but I understand if that’s not something you’re comfortable with.”