Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 114284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 571(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 571(@200wpm)___ 457(@250wpm)___ 381(@300wpm)
The table thunked against the wall, and I pulled him closer by his hips.
“Don’t come,” I warned him, out of breath. He was stroking himself too fast. No matter how hot it was, I was gonna drink my boy’s come as soon as I’d gotten off. It’d been too long.
Lane suddenly laughed through a moan, and he slapped his hands over his face. “Someone just did a double take outside.”
I grinned and peered down where my cock was slamming in and out of him. I hoped whoever had looked in either learned their lesson or enjoyed the show.
The pressure built up rapidly, and the next look Lane sent me pushed me so fucking close to the edge. Wildness danced with unbridled happiness, and wasn’t that just the most beautiful goddamn thing ever?
I hauled him up so I could kiss him. A wet, messy kiss with tongues and teeth and dumb smiles.
“You ready for Daddy to breed you, baby boy?”
He whimpered and nodded quickly. “Flood your little animal—that’s what I wanna be always.”
Heat flushed to the surface of me, and I grabbed his jaw and just stared at him as I chased my orgasm. He stared right back, silently beckoning me, needing Daddy to claim him good and proper.
“You understand now we belong together?”
“Yeah,” he mewled. “Kiss me.”
I slid my hand to the back of his neck and kissed him, and I felt his lips move as he mumbled that Daddy was his. He owned Daddy and was gonna show him every day that we belonged together. Like I could fucking hold back now? The pleasure shot through me, and I vaguely registered dropping openmouthed kisses down to his neck, before I sank my teeth into his flesh and succumbed to my orgasm.
Shivers upon shivers ran down my spine. My cock pulsed with each release, and he clenched down around me. I felt too much. The climax wasn’t just centered around my cock and lower abdomen—I felt it in my whole damn body, turning me into a weak fucking mess. I wanted to collapse. My muscles tensed up, only to relax. Then did it all over again until the last remnants had faded.
I breathed heavily and dropped my forehead to his chest. His legs dropped too, causing my cock to slip out. I felt him trembling on the table, and a gust of cold air made me wanna crawl under his skin and stay there.
Jesus, he’d taken all my energy. Every ounce of it.
As my breathing slowed down, that other exhaustion made itself known too. It’d been one hell of a week back in DC. And now that Lane was mine, I just… I wanted to sleep. I wanted—
Oh, fuck it. I didn’t have to list my wants and desires anymore. I could just fucking do them. I managed to pull up my pants, and then I drew in a deep breath and summoned the last of my strength. Which was nothing but sheer will.
“We’re goin’ upstairs.” I helped him off the table and dragged a hand over my face. If I’d had more energy, I would’ve carried him up there. Alas… I nudged him to walk ahead of me, and he didn’t have to tell me he was desperate. I saw it in his eyes before he climbed the stairs.
I guided him to my bedroom, and there was no waiting. He jumped into bed and crawled under the covers with a triumphant grin, almost as if he’d fantasized about being right here with me. Maybe he had.
I smiled and joined him, and I kissed his fuckable mouth before I trailed south. His trembling made a swift return, and he moaned as soon as I sucked him into my mouth.
No teasing whatsoever. I sucked him from tip to base over and over, and I hollowed out my cheeks and swirled my tongue around him.
“I can’t wait, Daddy,” he groaned. He squirmed under me and tried to buck into my mouth. He was all instinct and urgency. He didn’t even try to control himself, and I never wanted that for him anyway. An animal didn’t do that shit.
Seconds later, he started coming with a breathless moan, and he gripped my hair tightly.
I swallowed and hummed, a spark of excitement igniting at the taste of him.
He shook and panted.
I rubbed his thigh soothingly and snaked my tongue around his head.
“Fuck me.” He finally melted into the mattress, utterly spent. “I know I’m supposed to go to the bathroom, but…”
Not a chance in hell. I kissed my way up his perfect body, reveling in the soft feel of his skin under my lips, and then gathered him in my arms. We weren’t going anywhere for a while.
“I’m leaking,” he whispered.
I smiled sleepily and threw the duvet over us. “Get used to it.”
I felt his grin against my chest. “Okay.”