Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 73940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Jay turned around and put his hands up on the clean white stall. He arched his back and popped his ass out. Such a juicy fucking ass. I dropped into a squat and buried my face in it, licking him and getting him even more ready for me. I kissed and bit at his cheeks. He rewarded me with more moans, these louder than the last, slightly echoing in the empty bathroom.
I stood and lined my throbbing cock up with his hole, spitting on it. My cock glistened as I spread the spit. He looked back, his puppy-dog eyes going wide as I slipped in with a gentle thrust.
The velvet-hot heat that enveloped me gave me the same kind of rush I had walking onto the stage to accept my award.
“How’s that?”
“So fucking good,” Jay answered. I could hear the plea in his voice. He wanted more.
I thrust harder, harder. His moans grew louder. I kept an ear out for anyone entering the bathroom. My hands gripped his hips, pushing him back on me. His ass had a bounce to it as I fucked him.
I leaned forward, holding his throat with one hand. “Take it, baby. Tell me how much you want my cock.”
“I want it. Keep giving it to me. Ooooh fuc—“
The bathroom door opened. Two men casually chatted with each other. Jay and I both instantly froze, my cock balls deep inside of Jay’s ass.
He gave me a wiggle as he looked back at me with such a mischievous glint in his eye. I put a finger to his mouth, pretending to shush him. He popped it between his lips and sucked.
“You’re bad,” I whispered.
The stall was built with the walls going all the way down to the floor. No one could see us.
I slowly pulled back and pushed in. Over and over. Slow, soft, the two of us swallowing down the moans and groans that fought their way to our lips.
I couldn’t hold myself back. One more thrust and I reached the edge. I leaned in and whispered as low as I could. “I’m about to come.”
“Me too,” he responded, jerking himself off even faster.
The whoosh of the hand dryer filled the space right as I bit back a loud moan. My body shook as my balls emptied. The dryer stopped and I heard a few drops of Jay’s cum hit the wall. His body quivered and shook around me, his hole clenching around my still hard dick.
The bathroom doors closed, leaving us alone again.
“Fuuuuck,” I said in a loud exhale. Jay started to chuckle, pulling off of me with an audible ‘plop’. He turned to me, smiling so wide he had dimples forming. His cheeks were strawberry red, his cock still dripping cum.
“That was really hot.”
I grinned kissing him, slowly stroking his sexy, leaking dick. “You’re really fucking hot.”
“I’ll take it,” Jay said with a wink. “Now put your pants on, it’s my turn to surprise you.”
I arched a brow and cocked my head. Suspicious as I pulled my pants back up, tucking my shirt in and straightening up my blazer. “Surprise?”
Jay always loved his surprises.
“Mhmm.” Jay leaned in for another kiss. He tucked his softening dick back into his underwear. When we wiped the wall clean and were back to being presentable we stepped out of the stall, seconds before another man entered.
“Ryan! My man, congratulations on the win. You and your team deserved it.” He clapped me on the shoulder.
Could he see the sex-flush across my face?
“Thanks Greg, it was an honor being nominated alongside you.”
He walked right into the stall Jay and I were in. We gave each other sneaky grins and left the bathroom hand-in-hand.
Jay led me through the busy lobby of the theater we were in. Well-dressed people surrounded the open bar, loosening their ties and chatting about the evening. Jay took a hard left, toward the glass doors that opened up to a massive, star-lit lake. Most people were still gathered inside but a few milled about the tall tables with champagne, lit up by a dozen or so warm lamps.
And was that—
Jay turned me around. We stood by the edge of the lake. Sun beamed down on him and made his tan skin glow like the prize I had left inside.
There wasn’t any apparent surprise around, though. Unless he had something hiding by the sparse trees? Or in the lake? He fumbled with something in his pocket.
“Jay…”
Before I could ask anything else, Jay revealed the surprise.
He dropped to one knee. My heart stopped beating. He pulled out the black velvet box from his pocket. My heart kicked back up again.
“Ryan, you are my everything. You’ve always been my everything. I want you to keep being my everything. You’ve seen me fall, you’ve picked me back up, and you’ve seen and helped me grow from it. I want to keep making corny jokes with you, and waking up next to you, and hearing you mumble your witchy sleep-talking.