Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Their eyes met, and Zolt smirked, drizzling clear lube all over his tool before spreading the gel with his hand. “You’re never going to forget this.”
A shiver went all the way from Leo’s nape, down his spine and to his tender ass. He couldn’t take his eyes off Zolt, and had no doubt his lover was speaking the truth. There was no way in hell he’d ever be able to scratch this out of his mind.
He licked his lips, unable to speak when their eyes met, and Zolt stepped closer, already pushing his cockhead to where his fingers had been. Leo’s insides stiffened, melted, and burned as he held onto the table, no longer coherent enough to see this moment through the lens of masculinity or morality anymore. All that mattered was that Zolt, a man so handsome, so confident and exciting, was about to get his pleasure fucking Leo’s ass.
A flush bloomed on Zolt’s cheeks as he leaned forward and grabbed his cock with one hand to prevent it from pressing in yet. He huffed when his chest met Leo’s back once more, strong and decisive like a predator about to consume Leo whole. He reached past Leo’s shoulder, around his neck, and grabbed his jaw to hold him still. Only then, once Leo was physically unable to hide his face did the cock stab into him.
Leo cried out despite earlier thinking he’d been ready. His body overheated, toes curling, but when he bucked under Zolt, there wasn’t even an inch of give. He hyperventilated through his nose, held in what was almost a chokehold, as Zolt watched him, nostrils flaring. He pressed down with his hips, pushing more of his dick into Leo’s aching hole.
Holding back the little moans coming out of Leo’s throat proved impossible, but his body seemed to understand there was nowhere to run, and like a wild stallion without a way out, he accepted the saddle.
“It’s… big,” he choked out, unable to stop trembling under Zolt’s massive form. He’d imagined this moment many times, but those fantasies had been vague, focused on fucking, on arousal of being touched and desired.
Reality was all about that sense of fullness and so intense that both past and present blurred, leaving him only this moment. The thick cock was an undeniable, stiff presence inside, and his mind clouded as he looked back into Zolt’s light blue eyes.
He was captured in the snare of Zolt’s grip, pinned down with a hot, pulsing rod, and he could barely think, focused on physical sensations. His ass ached from the intrusion, but he’d remembered Zolt’s advice from earlier and tightened his muscles, eliciting a stifled groan out of his lover. Zolt’s eyes shut only briefly, but when their gazes met again, Leo shivered, scorched by the intensity of desire reflecting back at him.
“It is. And it’s finally inside your tight hole. You’re going to milk it and drain my balls.”
Leo moaned when Zolt made the final push with his hips, as if to drive his words home. He was lightheaded but didn’t care whether it was because of all the emotions storming inside him or because of Zolt’s arm squeezing his neck a bit too tightly. Discomfort was a part of having the thick tool inside him, but Leo’s arousal never waned when he thought of Zolt taking pleasure in him.
And yes, he did want Zolt’s cum inside, even if he wouldn’t get it tonight.
He bit his lips to stifle a whimper when Zolt moved on top of him ever so slightly. “I will,” he whispered, closing his eyes when they dampened from the sheer intensity of the experience. “Tell me what to do, and I’ll do it.” He tried to shift under Zolt, only to once again find himself held in place. It drove home the point that he was now the vessel for his partner’s lust, and his own cock couldn’t have been harder.
The unease that had been so prominent at the start was dispersing, replaced by a satisfying throb inside. Zolt responded by pulling on Leo’s cheek with his teeth as he rolled his hips against Leo’s ass. “Of course you will. You’re finally getting what you needed all along,” he whispered into Leo’s ear before pulling back, his dick trailing out of Leo’s tight channel.
The words were meant to tease him, but Leo still felt as if Zolt was reading him better than he himself ever could have. Emotion welled up in him with the realization that Zolt might be right. That the excitement of having Zolt’s cock inside of him exceeded anything Leo had experienced, and maybe his whole straight life was a lie, and maybe—
When Zolt slammed his cock back in, thinking about anything abstract lost merit. Leo cried out, not even embarrassed that Zolt was seeing him like this. Shyness and posturing had no place between their joined bodies. Every time Zolt pushed his cock back in, he rubbed his hips against Leo’s ass, as if he enjoyed the feel of Leo’s skin too much to deny himself more of it.