Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82109 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82109 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
“Bullshit,” Ford whispered so gravelly while still nipping at Dana’s bottom lip that he made the expletive sound seductive.
Dana began to kiss Ford back. The light touches weren’t enough. Ford groaned into his mouth when Dana slid his tongue inside and got his first real taste of Bradford King. After the initial split second of surprise wore off, Ford kissed him back with just as much passion and need as Dana was giving him. He really was a good kisser. He liked how Ford clasped his neck and moved Dana’s head into whatever position he wanted it to invade his mouth and Dana remained pliant to let him. Loved the eager little sounds that he had no clue he was making.
“Can I… I want to taste you, Ford. Please.” Dana was practically groveling. But he was so famished for more, and he wasn’t afraid to beg.
“I wouldn’t last two minutes,” Ford owned up. He pulled back to stare at him and Dana let him take in his fill.
Ford
Taste me. Ford was pretty sure that meant that Dana wanted to put his sexy, wet mouth somewhere on his body besides his lips and Ford thought he’d come simply from the thought of it, so he knew he’d been honest when he’d admitted that he wouldn’t last long. He didn’t even last two minutes when he beat off just thinking about Dana. Now he had the man here in the flesh. Oh my god. Three minutes was definitely not happening.
Dana drove his hands back under Ford’s t-shirt, going for his hard nipples.
“Ahh. Jesus.” Ford tilted his head back at the amazing sensations as Dana chewed at his throat.
“I’m not trying to pressure you. We can slow this down,” Dana said with a hint of disappointment in his tone.
Ford wasn’t disappointing Dana ever again. “No… I mean, yes. I want you to. More than you think.” Ford took Dana’s hand and led him to his bedroom. He looked around at the average space and tried to see it through Dana’s eyes. He had no clue what his partner’s house looked like, but he was sure it looked better than his, and felt homier, too. When he turned back to look at Dana, the man wasn’t looking at his room, he was looking directly at him.
Feeling a little more confident the more Dana watched him. Ford grasped the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head letting it drop to the floor.
“Jesus Christ,” Dana whispered. “I’ve always had to steal looks at you. Never was able to just stare and appreciate.”
Ford couldn’t help the needy moan that escaped when Dana’s hands were back on his chest, gently guiding him backwards to the bed. When the back of his knees hit the edge, Ford sat down, spreading his legs wide. His eyes almost rolled back when Dana dropped to his knees and nestled in close between his thighs. Ford thought it’d be weird to see Dana there, but it wasn’t. He looked like he belonged there. He looked fucking gorgeous.
Dana took his own shirt off, and before it could even hit the floor, Ford wrenched forward and clamped his mouth down on Dana’s thick collarbone. That scent was driving him mad. He smelled so damn good. His mouth watered as he realized he wanted to taste Dana, too. Bury his nose in his crotch and see if he found the same clean and sexy smell there too.
They kissed for a long time, learning what the other liked. Dana on his knees, alternating between Ford’s mouth, his neck, his chest and his stomach. Ford’s body hair seemed to be a highlight for Dana instead of a nuisance. His partner was doing a great job of easing him into this. Ford wasn’t as nervous as he was when they first started touching. But those nerves ramped back up when he felt Dana pulling at his pants. Still breathing heavily, he let Dana remove them and his boxers at the same time. The cool air hit his throbbing dick, making him grunt and thrust up at nothing. Dana’s hands gripped his pelvis, holding him down to the bed.
“Sit still.” Dana winked, skating his strong hands up Ford’s torso and pushing until he laid back on the bed. “I’m going to show you just how long I’ve wanted you, SEAL.”
“Unnnh,” Ford cried out unexpectedly. Dana calling him that brought his orgasm so close to the surface he was scared he’d shoot his nut right then.
“It’s okay, babe. I know what to do,” Dana murmured against his tight sack.
“Yes, do it,” Ford gasped when Dana blew his hot breath on him.
He could feel Dana’s trembling body, fighting with himself to go slow. That made two of them battling their strong urges, because Ford wanted nothing more than to bury his cock in Dana’s mouth and down his throat until he gagged on it. But he controlled himself as Dana rubbed his face all over his groin, deeply breathing in the robust scent entrenched there.