Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75728 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75728 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
His gaze softened, something unreadable in it, and I swear, he looked shy for a minute. Just as quickly as the look appeared on his face, it was gone. “I don’t have lube out here. Spit in your hand and wrap it around both of us. Yours is bigger than mine.”
I did as he said. The second my fingers tightened around us, I stroked, Danny fucking into my grip, hard length against hard length.
It. Was. Incredible.
“You feel so good.” My brain was scrambled. I’d had sex with men before, but it hadn’t felt like this, the way he did.
He leaned down and kissed me, hand at my nape, fingers tangled in my hair as we made out, rutted against each other.
I wanted to feel more of him against me, wanted to come on him, so I flipped us, laid Danny down, covered his body with mine.
We moved together like we were fucking, groin-to-groin, frotting and kissing as the feeling in my balls intensified. My head spun and my body trembled, my orgasm tearing through me on a strangled groan.
I shot all over us, his abs and cock, in spurt after spurt. Danny shoved a hand between us, and I held myself up and over him as he jacked his cock. My come gave him more lubrication, which was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen. Seconds later his body stiffened, and I watched him shoot, his load spurting out to meet mine on his skin.
“Come here.” Danny used his come-y hand to wrap around the back of my neck and tug me down on top of him again. I lashed my tongue against his lips. He opened for me, and we lay there, making out as come dried on our skin.
“We need to be doing a whole lot more of that,” Danny said.
“And some other stuff too.”
“Tell me, handsome, what else do you want to do with me?”
I’d had hookups say stuff like that to me before, but I didn’t respond. I just…acted, or didn’t do what I really wanted and let it play out however it did, but this was Danny, and it wasn’t like that with him.
“I want to get on my knees for you.”
“I’m liking this. Tell me more.”
“I want to suck you, and I want to feel your mouth around me too.”
“I’m a fantastic cocksucker,” Danny replied, and I rolled my eyes. I didn’t doubt it, and I loved that he had no shame in wording it that way.
“I want to fuck you.” I nudged his nose with mine. “Do you bottom?”
“Yeah. I’m vers, though I do tend to top more. I’d take your cock and fucking love it.”
Shivers wracked my body. He was good at this.
“What else do you want? I think you want more. You can tell me anything.”
And I could. I knew that. I wanted to tell him. I dropped my forehead against his, licked at his addicting mouth again. “I want…I want you to fuck me too.”
“Have you ever?”
I’d thought about it, craved it, but that wasn’t the same. “No, but I want it. I always have, but I couldn’t for some reason…with random guys, I mean.” It was too vulnerable, too submissive, not what a man was supposed to desire…but then, Danny did it, tons of other guys did, even straight ones. Why did I put different rules on myself?
“I’ll be good to you.” Danny played with my hair, kissed my cheek, my lips, my neck. “I’ll make you feel good. I promise. God, I can’t wait to be inside you.” His finger teased my crease. My body temperature skyrocketed. “Someone likes that.”
“I do…but not…”
“I wouldn’t try to fuck you tonight. We have time.”
“Okay.”
We stared at each other, and I knew there was more Danny wanted to say.
“I’ve, um…always been a bit of a fan of the chase. That part of being with a guy has always been exciting to me, but most of the time, once I have them, the novelty wears off.” I tensed up before he added, “I know that makes me sound like a dick. I’ve never played with a guy’s emotions. It was always men who just wanted to have fun too. I wasn’t out there breaking hearts, but yeah, I don’t feel that way with you. I just want more. The only other time I felt that way, the guy did play around with my emotions. He let me think one thing, but really it was another. I thought I liked him, I ditched Elijah to be with him, and I don’t do that. But we’d go out and he’d leave with other guys and shit like that. He’d tell me he wanted to spend time with me and then not be home or other guys would be involved. Anyway, I don’t want to go into a ton of detail about Garrett. I already told you more than I even said to Elijah, but I just…I just wanted you to know you’re special. That I don’t want to fuck this up with us. I want to see where it can go.”