Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 127213 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127213 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
His hand was warm in Ezra’s hair, and its weight so encouraging Ezra went for it and downed that gorgeous monster while squeezing Frank’s thick thighs.
Lost in dick heaven, Ezra wrapped his fingers around the base of Frank’s cock. The intense scent of his arousal had his toes curling, and he arched his body so the fabric of his pants could put pressure on his own cock
“Your mouth is so damn warm and soft.” There was a flush on Frank’s face, and it brightened up a smug smile that made Ezra consider stopping just so he could climb his man and ride him.
Just thinking about it made him roll his ass and slide his free hand down to his own zipper.
“Don’t jerk off. I’ll take care of you off when you’re done,” Frank whispered, moving his hands along Ezra’s head to stroke his ears. “I love seeing that twitchy little face you make.”
Ezra shivered. He couldn’t wait to taste Frank’s cum. He wanted to make him lose his mind, but who was he lying to? By now, he was so addicted to Frank everything he did was very much self-serving.
“Oh, fuck. You’re such a good boy,” Frank rasped, enjoying the royal treatment Ezra was eager to give him with every lick.
Ezra’s blood was on fire, but he needed more and sucked on the hard shaft, teasing its lower half and Frank’s balls with his eager hands. The salt on his tongue made his mouth water, and he hummed, peeking at his lover.
Frank was magnificent. Reminiscent of a lion who knew he belonged at the top of the food chain. The sheer size of his pulsing dick made Ezra lightheaded, and as he pleasured him, trembling with desire, Frank’s grunts filled the living room.
Ezra was the one who did that to him. He was the source of Frank’s arousal and was so excited to make him come, he’d do it even if reciprocation wasn’t on the table.
He’d worked hard in the past to provide a good service, to be memorable, or see someone burn for him with a fervent lust, but he’d never before experienced this intense need to make another man happy. Maybe it was pathetic, but he no longer cared about dignity.
Deep shivers ran all over his body when Frank’s thighs tensed, when his feet slid over the floor, and his hands became less gentle, prompting Ezra to work his shaft faster. Oh, how Ezra needed Frank’s cum rolling down his tongue.
He wanted every drop.
“Fuck, fuck… so good,” Frank moaned, shifting a bit lower on the couch as his grip on Ezra’s hair tightened. “Almost there, I’m gonna fill your mouth just the way you like.” He moved his hips up, and Ezra met him halfway, creating an inferno of heat that could end in only one way.
He knew he’d done it when Frank’s thighs pushed at his shoulders and his hand tightened in Ezra’s hair, keeping him down in a dominant gesture that had his own dick throbbing.
Then the hard dick pulsed between his tongue and palate, and he was reduced to a horny, cum-hungry mess while Frank voiced his pleasure in a series of stifled grunts.
“That’s it… All for you to swallow,” Frank muttered as Ezra caressed his throbbing dick with his lips, feeling it pulse inside him.
Frank loosened his grip on Ezra’s hair when he was done and just stroked it gently.
But Ezra wanted, no, needed more than gentleness. His skin was on fire, and he rose as soon as he swallowed everything Frank had for him. He didn’t care how he came, but he needed it now.
“Please, Frank…”
Frank’s gaze was hazy as he pulled Ezra up to the sofa, where he had Ezra kneel with his legs spread over Frank’s lap. Ezra’s head spun when Frank slid lower in the seat and grabbed Ezra’s ass to pull him closer. Then his mouth took in Ezra’s cock, sucking him with so much fervor, Ezra had to grab the back of the sofa to steady himself.
His skin felt too tight for his body, and he moaned, staring down at the dark flush blooming on his lover’s tan features. Frank’s hair, always so tidily pleated into a braid, now looked frizzy from rubbing against the cushions. His wide lips stretched around Ezra’s cock, moving up and down the saliva-slickened shaft in a hypnotizing rhythm that was quickly bringing Ezra to a new high.
He wouldn’t last long.
Frank didn’t take him all the way, but that was hardly needed when his tongue was so skilled and his mouth provided all the friction Ezra could dream of. Frank rubbed his forehead against Ezra’s stomach, the gesture so hot it sent sparks down Ezra’s spine, but it was fingers pulling his buttocks apart then teasing his hole that sent him over the edge.