Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 100588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
“Fuck, yes,” I said on a breathy sigh.
“So tight, baby. You’re going to feel so good wrapped around my dick.”
I’d already known Bennett was demanding, even when he was the one getting fucked, but the heavy timbre of his voice as he plied me with dirty talk had me wondering if I shouldn’t be reconsidering having him take me tonight. It was my last coherent thought, because just as Bennett’s tongue slipped between my lips, he hit something inside me that sent shockwaves throughout my entire body.
“Jesusfuckingchrist!”
I dropped my head against Bennett’s shoulder and heard him chuckle in my ear. “Now you know what you do to me,” he said softly.
I couldn’t even muster a response because he was massaging my prostate with finesse. He might not have ever fucked a guy before, but his touch had me guessing he’d probably at least done this part. It felt so good, I didn’t even have the energy to feel jealous about that fact.
He plunged his finger into me several more times before I had to reach behind me to stop him. “I’m too close,” I said. Even now, the orgasm was right there, waiting for that last touch that would send me over. And I definitely didn’t want to go over without him.
Bennett gently withdrew his finger and then we were kissing again. Our dicks were spikes between us. As much as I wanted to tease him with pleasure like he had me, I was too far gone for it. I reared up and began searching through my pack. I nearly jumped out of my skin when Bennett’s hand wrapped around both his dick and mine and began jerking us off. But he knew exactly where to draw the line to keep us riding the edge of pleasure, but not toppling over it.
“What are you looking for?” he asked lazily, though I could tell from his bright eyes that he was as ready to blow as me.
“Something to use as lube,” I said.
“You don’t have any more?”
I looked at him. “Seriously?” I asked. “Why would I be carrying lube around out here? Who exactly do you think I’m going to fuck out in the middle of nowhere?”
He shrugged. “You did have an unnatural obsession with your teddy bear when we were little, and you did name your dog Bear.”
“This coming from someone whose room looked like a Barney the Dinosaur store.”
“Hey, he was popular when we were kids.”
“Yeah, for like five-year-olds. You were almost twelve when your mom made you redecorate. You cried your ass off!”
My chuckle was cut off when he gripped my dick hard.
I leaned down to kiss him and said, “Remember, turnabout’s fair play.”
He gasped at my words and I eagerly drank the sound down as I kissed him. I remembered what I’d been doing before we’d gotten sidetracked and resumed the search of my pack. When I finally found what I was looking for, Bennett stopped playing with our cocks.
“What is that?” he asked as he eyed the small white lump in the plastic jar I was holding in my hand.
“You know what it is,” I said.
“No, I don’t,” he shot back. “It looks like the coconut oil we use for cooking, but I know that can’t be what it is because there’s no way you’re sticking that up my ass.”
“Don’t worry, Aunt Lolly swears by this stuff.”
“What?” he asked, his mouth agape.
I chuckled and leaned down to kiss him. “It’s this or nothing,” I said. “And by nothing, I mean that tight little ass of yours stays empty.”
“Just use some spit.”
“No,” I responded. “Not risking hurting you… except for in a good way,” I added suggestively. “And trust me, the pounding I’m going to give you, you’re going to want something more than spit between my dick and that tight little hole of yours.”
I kissed him again and once he was completely pliant, I said, “It’s perfectly safe, Bennett. It’s all natural.”
He nodded, his eyes glassy. “Yeah, okay. God, just fuck me already, Xander.” He was practically writhing beneath me. I wasn’t faring much better. I knocked his hand away from our dicks and slathered some of the oil, which had a texture like butter, on my cock. I put a generous amount on my fingers and searched out Bennett’s hole, but as soon as I slipped a finger inside of him he said, “Don’t play with me, okay? I’m too close.”
Joking Bennett was gone and in his place was gorgeous, needy, dangerous-to-my-heart Bennett. When I shifted slightly, Bennett grabbed my arm and said, “Xander.”
When he didn’t continue and color stained his cheeks, I dropped my mouth to his. “What is it, baby?”
“I need… I need…”
“What, Benny? What do you need? Anything… it’s yours.”
The words held more meaning than he could ever know.
“I need it to be face to face this time.”