Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22364 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22364 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
He climbed onto the bed and straddled my hips, leaning down until our noses almost touched. “I have protection if you want to use it. I've always used it in the past, and I get regular check ups. I'm clear and devoted, but I want you to be comfortable.”
I smiled warmly at him. Age didn't matter in this or any other moment. Gavin was happy to take care of me, just as I was happy to care for him. We'd look out for each other's health, happiness, and best interest.
“I've always used it too, and everything was great at my last check up. I've not been with anyone since.” It had actually been a long time even before my last appointment.
“It's up to you,” Gavin assured. “Either way, you're it for me. I love you and I trust you.”
“I love you and trust you,” I answered easily. And knowing that, the decision was easy as well. “I just want you.”
Gavin moaned as he kissed me again, deep and wet, exploring the corners of my mouth before pulling back to reach into the drawer of his nightstand. He pulled out a bottle of lube and I took a few deep breaths to relax my muscles. It had been a very long time since I'd had anything inside me.
But when Gavin popped the lid on the bottle, he turned it over and poured cool, clear liquid over my cock. He stroked me a few times to make sure my shaft was fully coated before placing the bottle back on the nightstand.
I blinked when he sat up on his knees, hovering over my pulsating dick. “Don't you want me to stretch you?” I asked, reaching for the bottle.
Gavin slipped his hand inside mine, pinning it to the mattress so I couldn't move it. “No, baby. I want you to stretch me open with your fat cock. I want to feel the burn of every inch, and think of you every time I sit down for days.”
My nostrils flared with deep breaths as I tried to back away from the edge. His dirty words were enough to send me flying, and they were just the beginning.
Gavin placed his hands on my chest and slowly sat down, the tip of my dick piercing into his tight hole. He closed his eyes and tipped his head back as he sank, taking inch by inch inside him.
I watched in awe as his flesh stretched around my girth. I placed a finger on his rim and groaned at how taut his skin was, and how tightly it gripped me. He hissed through his teeth as he sank further, bit by bit, until his cheeks and balls rested against me.
He took three deep breaths before lifting his head from his shoulders. His eyes opened, and flames danced in his dilated pupils. “You feel so fucking good,” he growled, and he bounced.
Gavin didn't start slow, or ease himself into it. His pace matched his eyes; heated and wild. He sat up on his knees and sank back down, swallowing every inch over and over, whimpering each time his balls bounced against my stomach.
All my senses were alight; his walls hugged me like a glove, sucking against my hot flesh. The smell of his cologne and natural musk danced in my nostrils. The flavor of his sweet kiss still lingered on my taste buds. His quiet chant of my name delighted my ear drums.
And then there was the visual masterpiece that thrust above me. With each movement, the muscles of Gavin’s abdomen contracted into beautiful ridges. His thighs clenched and released, and his cock bobbed gently.
I wrapped my palm around his shaft and stroked, drawing a string of pre-cum onto my fingers. Gavin bit his lip and bounced faster, so I matched his pace, gliding my hand up and down his length in a frenzy.
His chest rose quickly as his breaths grew shorter. Sweat beaded on his forehead. His brows were pinched in and his gaze was locked on mine.
“Please don't stop,” he begged in a desperate voice, thrusting his hips even faster, impaling himself onto my cock and fucking into my fist.
“I'm not stopping until I'm dripping in your cum.”
A garbled whine left his lips as his dick jerked in my hand. White gobs shot from him and speckled over my chest and chin. I stuck out my tongue and collected as many salty drops as I could reach.
Gavin’s hips slowed as pleasure overtook him, knocking out his strength. I was so close, especially with the steady throb of his rim around me. I flattened my feet onto the mattress and thrust upward, fucking him hard and fast as he held on for the ride.
My thighs tightened, but I fought through the burn. My balls rolled and lifted, and I gripped Gavin’s legs, pushing him down as I slammed inside him. With a shout, I erupted, filling him with my seed. I marked him in a way no one ever had, and if I had my way, no one else ever would.