Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 92688 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 463(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92688 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 463(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
One I was definitely going to take him up on.
As soon as I’d driven him insane with need.
I pulled my finger free and then placed it against his hole. Just as I began breaching his body with the digit, I closed my mouth around the head of his dick and sucked hard.
“Fuck, yes!” Nolan shouted. His grip on my hair hurt in the best way.
I played with his dick long enough to work my finger inside of him, then I began finger fucking him as I gave him long, powerful drags on his cock.
“God, Dallas, I need to come. Please, I need to come.”
If I hadn’t been so close myself, I would have given in to his request. But I needed to be inside of him when he and I blew.
I pulled my finger free and then crawled up his body and kissed him hard. He was dragging in huge gulps of air and his eyes were bright with lust. I gently kissed him until his passion had cooled enough that I knew he wouldn’t go over without me.
Because I wasn’t done with him yet.
I gave him one last kiss, then sat up long enough to strip off my shirt and open my pants. I pulled my dick out and then positioned myself so that I was straddling his head. I worried that the show of dominance might frighten him, but all I saw was unadulterated need in his gaze.
I fisted my dick and gave myself a few hard strokes. Just like Nolan, I was leaking like a faucet. I waited until Nolan’s eyes fell to my cock. When he lifted his eyes again, he must have seen my silent question.
“I want it,” he said eagerly. “Please, Dallas, I want it.”
Nolan’s hands were wrapped around my thighs and his fingers were biting into my skin through my jeans. His lips were shiny and plump from my kisses and his skin was flushed a gorgeous shade of pink. I leaned forward so I was braced above him, then fed my cock into his waiting mouth. He let out a moan of satisfaction around my flesh and began sucking hard. My position meant I was in complete control, so I was careful about how much of myself I gave him. When I finally pushed to the back of his throat, he gagged briefly, but then relaxed enough to take all of me. I fucked his mouth for a few strokes before I pulled free.
I was just too damn close to blowing.
I quickly moved my body back down his and settled on him so I could kiss him. I tasted my own flavor on his tongue and marveled at how different it tasted from his.
“Need you,” Nolan whispered between kisses.
I nodded because I was in the same boat. I would have liked to draw the whole thing out, but I was just too far gone. Based on Nolan’s blown pupils and trembling body, I suspected he was, too.
I climbed off him long enough to shuck my pants and grab a condom and packet of lube from my wallet. As soon as I lay back down on top of him, Nolan was welcoming me with open arms and his legs were wrapping around me. Our dicks rubbed deliciously together. I somehow managed to work the condom on and added lube, but when I reached down to give Nolan some additional prep, he grabbed my arm.
“Too close,” he muttered.
I kissed him as I maneuvered my hand between our bodies. I positioned my dick at his opening and slowly pushed forward. Nolan immediately bore down on me so my crown was breaching him within a matter of seconds. I kept my hand between us and closed it over Nolan’s dick, spreading the lube on my hand over his skin. He gasped when I began stroking him.
I began fucking him in small increments, working my cock into his tight body a little more with each forward motion. By the time I slid completely home, we were both shaking violently. I was having trouble breathing, and a part of me began to panic because I knew what was causing it and the timing couldn’t have been worse.
Nolan’s fingers clasped my face. “Hey, slow your breathing for me, okay?”
I had no clue how he knew I was having problems, but I nodded and did as he said. Humiliation went through me and heat flooded my body, but not in a good way.
“Baby,” Nolan whispered. “Look at me.”
I did as he asked.
“Your breathing…it’s part of the injury, isn’t it?” he asked.
I nodded and closed my eyes.
“No, I need you to stay with me, okay?” he said as he gave me a little shake.
Embarrassment curled through me. I was lying on top of him, buried to the hilt, my hand on his dick, and I couldn’t do a damn thing about any of it because I couldn’t fucking breathe. I started to pull out of him, but Nolan’s hand covered my ass. “Nuh-uh,” he murmured. “You’re not ending this. Not like this.” He stroked my face. “Take a few slow, deep breaths, okay?”