Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 89053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 445(@200wpm)___ 356(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 445(@200wpm)___ 356(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
“Never had the pleasure,” Key replied, closing his eyes, bending his head into the spray. “I’m normally too tall. I have to bend all sorts of ways to wash my hair.”
“That’s the first time I’ve regretted having this big shower,” Alec teased. “Please feel free to bend any way you like.” He slid a hungry gaze over the man. Key’s eyes darkened when he stepped closer. Water cascading over his head and down his wet body was a glorious sight. Alec immediately wanted to pay homage to all that wet flesh. He reached out and let the tips of his fingers skim down Key’s body as he fell to his knees.
=♥=
A low moan slipped past his lips when Alec roughly took him in hand and licked across the head of his cock before swallowing him whole, effectively turning him inside out. Keyes brought his palms to Alec’s head and curled his fingers against the man’s scalp in surrender. Helpless against that clever mouth, Keyes gave in to the surprising but welcome pleasure. He canted his hips to give Alec easy access, but otherwise let him take charge. Heat radiated up Keyes’s spine with every bob of Alec’s head.
“Fuck.”
“Mmm…” Alec’s throat vibrated around him. Firm fingers moved up the back of his thighs and urged his legs apart before stroking under his balls. Alec’s tongue cradled his shaft, his nose pressing possessively into Keyes’s pubes. When Alec swallowed, Key saw stars. His gaze collided with Alec’s, the intensity in that moment electrified. His fingers tightened in that thick wet hair, and he thrust into Alec’s throat a little rougher than he’d intended, but Alec didn’t push him back. With the way Alec played with his balls, Keyes wasn’t going to last much longer.
The glide of that warm talented mouth drew him deeper. The powerful grip on his ass urged him to take what he wanted. Yeah, he liked that move a lot and started to fuck Alec’s throat with measured thrusts, teetering between heaven and hell, ready to blow but wanting it to last. Alec watched him, his light eyes watering as his throat tightened around his shaft. He imagined those insistent fingers pressing against his hole were the head of Alec’s cock seeking entrance. He’d never bottomed for anyone, yet fantasies of what Alec’s thick dick would feel like pushing into him made him so fucking horny. He fought hard against the orgasm threatening to rob him of his last bit of control, but he was losing the battle…fast.
“Gonna come.” He gasped and tried to pull away before his vision blurred.
“Mmm…”Alec moaned around him but didn’t release him. Instead, he worked him harder and faster, sucking him like a greedy beast demanding every last drop. Keyes held his breath as wave after wave of intense pleasure finally stole his sight and he collapsed against the tile wall.
=♥=
Alec reached over to shut off the faucet, unable to take his eyes off Key as the man left the shower. The wonderland of deep ridges and hard bulging muscle had Alec fighting the grin trying to break free. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on the guy, and his beautiful, thick cock hung freely, enticing Alec with every move Keyes made. He’d already had a taste, and now he was hooked. He’d never get enough. The mere thought of Key’s pleasure on his tongue had a moan forming in his throat.
With extreme regret, Alec watched Key wrap a terry cloth towel around his waist, knotting it at the side, covering that sexy body. What a shame to hide all that beauty. Instead of saying any of that, Alec tossed his damp towel on the counter, then reached for a brush to run through his wet hair.
Their gazes connected in the mirror and held. If being smitten were actually a thing, Alec was totally there, and judging by the way Key stayed within inches of him and kept touching Alec whenever he was within reach, watching everything he did…he suspected Keyes had experienced all this too.
Alec’s heart tripped in his chest.
Wait. Alec’s brow furrowed. Whoa. He made himself take a big emotional step backward. The degree with which he wanted whatever this was to continue with Key was too much…too serious for a single sexual encounter.
“I have extra brushes in the drawer in front of you,” he said, his voice husky even to him, still holding the eye contact in the mirror.
The distance he’d attempted to impose lasted about ten seconds before Alec got lost in those eyes again, staring at the gorgeous, utterly delectable man who gave nothing away in his expression. Apparently, Alec’s big mental step backward quickly shifted to a giant leap forward as he tossed his brush on the counter and traveled the two or so feet in Key’s direction. Hopping up on the counter, he scooted himself back to better watch Key as he brushed that long, finger-tangled hair.