Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 103637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 518(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 518(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
“What should I call you? Are you my king? My queen? Princess? My sweet little slut?” he teased, falling forward so his knee hit the mattress. The change of position made Arden gasp, but Mike was still holding him up.
Arden wouldn’t even blink, panting as he locked his eyes with Mike’s. There wasn’t a masculine bone in that cute body. “Kitten?” he whispered, gripping Mike’s arms like his life depended on it.
The little pussycat knew what he wanted.
Mike had enough reason to lower Arden into the sheets gently before he straddled him, pushing his fingers into the lush hair. His other hand rolled down to Arden’s pec and squeezed it as he leaned down, staring into the pale blue eyes that spoke of complete worship.
“My little sex kitten. My precious sugar figurine. I’m going to eat you whole and suck all the sweetness out of your bones,” he said and pressed his lips to Arden’s.
He’d have burned less if lightning hit him in the dick.
And now he yearned to have it all. To ravish Arden so completely no other man would ever satisfy him again, to hear the boy begging for dick. His dick.
And even now, trembling under Mike’s touch, Arden wasn’t passive. He slid his fingers into Mike’s beard to pull him closer and opened his mouth in invitation accompanied by his hot breath. And as if that wasn’t arousing enough, he arched his hips off the bed with a mewl, like a cat in heat desperate to rub against something.
Mike rolled his face against Arden’s, his tongue diving ever deeper, teasing Arden’s and tickling the roof of his mouth as he lowered himself, rocking his raging hard-on against the boy’s cute lace-covered dick. His brain sizzled, and even with his eyes closed he could see colors he’d never recognized before. It was madness.
He was crazy for Arden. And loved it.
His kitten moaned into the kiss, but the pace at which he rubbed against Mike left his intentions clear. They were fucking despite their clothes covering all the important bits, and Mike had no qualms about sliding his hand under the bralette to squeeze the stiff nipple. So responsive, so horny, yet so pliant, the boy was his wet dream come true.
He nipped on Arden’s lip and pushed the slim thighs apart, settling between them as he moved his kisses to the arch of Arden’s throat, lapping at it as he descended lower, already pulling down the straps of the bralette to uncover nipples.
They were flat and small, but Mike couldn’t resist and poked the pink flesh with his tongue, rolling his hips against Arden’s as his balls grew ever heavier.
He was about to come as fast as a horny teenager.
“You’re such a lusty little kitten. I could practically smell it on you.”
He realized Arden curled around him when nails bit into his back through fabric, and Arden’s feet landed on his thighs, right under his ass. Arden pushed his face against Mike’s neck, panting pure arousal.
“It’s your fault,” Arden uttered, and Mike didn’t hate one bit that the boy was basically fucking himself against him, the hard flesh rubbing his time and time again. “So hot. I just wanna… suck you, fuck you, drip with your cum.”
“Yes. Yes. I’ll give you everything you want and more,” Mike rasped, opening his pants when the pressure of underwear became too much to bear. His mind spun when he pulled on Arden’s nipple with his teeth, and as he looked between their bodies, to Arden’s cockhead popping from under the lace as if it wanted attention, Mike grabbed his own cock and pushed it where Arden’s groin met his thigh, under the panties, so it poked Arden’s.
Both their shafts stretched the delicate fabric, making it bulge, and he frantically thrust into that pocket of damp flesh and underwear, staring straight into the watery gaze shining at him from Arden’s face. “I’ll make you drink my cum every morning and night, so you’re fattened up by the time I want to eat you.”
Arden dug his nails into flesh with more force and bucked his hips, lips parted for a moan as he clenched his eyes shut. The heat between them intensified, and Mike’s cock got more hot lubrication to drill into. He wanted to do everything to this gorgeous, shivering body.
He wanted to wreck it. He wanted to worship it. He wanted to curl around it every night.
He’d been asleep for so long, but Arden pulled him into a reality where cum smelled delicious and dicks looked tempting in women’s panties.
Hot spunk splashed his cock, and he thrust harder, faster, capturing Arden’s lips as he came, rolling his hips between those tempting thighs. He would have loved to fuck Arden’s tender ass, but he was too frantic to wonder about all the options that lay ahead.