Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 36132 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 181(@200wpm)___ 145(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36132 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 181(@200wpm)___ 145(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Alexander pulled back to look down at him. Their dazed eyes met. A final thrust, hard and high, and a muscle along the side of Alexander’s face twitched, his eyes going wide and unseeing. His stomach pushed against Christian’s cock, hard, and Christian arched back as he came with a cry, his hands holding onto Alexander’s shoulders so hard it was probably painful. He was saying something, but he had no idea of what he was saying. Alexander wasn’t any better, panting out what sounded like “fuck” and possibly “God.” The tremors coursed through Christian’s body, and Alexander, slumped on top of him, was shaking as well.
“That was—I…” Christian managed, his voice unsteady.
Alexander grunted into his throat, breathing hard, his body heavy, and hot, and perfect. So fucking perfect.
Christian wasn’t sure what made him turn his head, but something did.
His dazed gaze fell on Mila.
She was staring at them with a very odd expression on her face.
But then she smiled, and Christian thought he had probably just imagined it.
“He’s very good, isn’t he?” she said with a sly grin.
Christian laughed breathlessly. “Yeah. Pretty good.”
Alexander pulled out and rolled off Christian to lie beside him. He removed the condom, tied it, and tossed it into the trash can next to the bed. “Pretty good? Should I be offended?”
Christian turned his head and smiled at him, still giddy from pleasure. He had to literally bite his tongue to keep himself from saying something ridiculous like “It was the best sex of my life” or “Please fuck me again and never get out of me.”
“Pretty good is pretty good, isn’t it?” he said instead and blew him a kiss.
Alexander stared at him for a moment before suddenly gripping his throat, leaning in and fitting their mouths together.
Christian turned to him fully and closed his eyes, enjoying the delicious little shivers of pleasure coursing through him as they kissed slowly. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d enjoyed the simple act of kissing this much.
A soft female body pressed against his back, and Christian tensed and opened his eyes.
“You had your fun, guys,” Mila said lightly. “Now it’s my turn.”
Alexander stopped kissing him, and Christian squashed the surge of annoyance. It was ridiculous. Mila was right: they were supposed to be having a threesome, and so far they had neglected her.
“That’s totally his fault,” Christian said, turning to her and putting on a smile.
She smiled back and kissed him.
Christian closed his eyes and tried to get lost in the kiss, yet he felt nothing but a sense of obligation. Alexander’s firm body pressed against his back, and a big hand stroked his stomach, heavy and perfect, and that made him gasp in pleasure. Alexander nibbled on his earlobe.
Yeah, Christian decided, feeling his cock start hardening again.
This would work.
Chapter 9
Christian yawned and rubbed his eyes.
It was pretty late; he should be going. He had Rutledge’s exam next morning, so he couldn’t really afford to waste time. Even Mila had left the bed an hour ago to go back to studying for the exam. Christian was pretty sure every other student in Rutledge’s class was studying like crazy at the moment, not lounging in bed after hours of sex. Even Shawn seemed stressed as hell when Christian had called him earlier—it looked like Rutledge wasn’t cutting him any slack because they were in a relationship.
“If I fail Rutledge’s exam tomorrow, it will be your fault,” Christian said.
Alexander opened his eyes.
They were sharing the pillow because Alexander was still lying half on top of him, their legs tangled. They both were sweaty and sticky after sex, but Christian didn’t want to move. He felt too good to move.
“Mine?” Alexander said. “You weren’t even supposed to come tonight. We didn’t expect you.”
Inwardly, Christian cringed a bit. He knew he really hadn’t been supposed to come over, but in the past week, he’d become so accustomed to…certain things that he’d felt restless and couldn’t focus on studying anyway. The moment Alexander had pushed inside of him, the restlessness had disappeared immediately.
It worried Christian that he was a total slut for the guy. Hell, he was practically gagging for him. It wouldn’t do. It was downright stupid. He was just a temporary addition to Alexander and Mila’s sex life, basically nothing more than a sex toy. They could decide to end this little arrangement any day.
“You weren’t exactly unhappy,” Christian murmured, pushing the thoughts away. Alexander definitely hadn’t been unhappy to see him: he was all over him the moment Christian had entered the apartment. Mila did seem a bit unhappy, but it was understandable, considering they had a brutal exam tomorrow. She was in a much better mood after Christian went down on her, and she left the bed with a smile on her face. Though, truth be told, it was a bit of a mystery to Christian how he had managed to make her come at all, considering he could barely focus on anything while Alexander fucked him.