Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 121083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 605(@200wpm)___ 484(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 605(@200wpm)___ 484(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
“I need to take the time to get it cut. It’s in the way.” Kitt let Sean take his cup, and watched him sweep a hand down Kitt’s chest. Sean lowered the sheet covering his half aroused cock.
“I think you need one for the road. Maybe it’ll entice you back to my bed sooner. You know you’re my favorite bed partner. No one’s built like you. I guess it’s just that home grown, corn fed thing I keep hearing about with you farm boys.” Sean took Kitt’s dick in his hand, skillfully bringing it fully back to life.
“Hmm…” Kitt sucked his breath in at the feel of Sean’s hands moving on him. “We went all night. I can’t believe you want more.” He rolled his hips forward, his cock begging for Sean’s tongue.
“I always want you, Kitt. I never turn you down. Besides, all these committed relationships and marriage fighters are really putting a damper on the available men out there,” Sean said leaning in to slant his mouth over Kitt’s. He opened immediately for Sean’s sensual assault, snaking his hands up Sean’s back to pull him against his chest.
It became a battle of tongues as Kitt reached his hands low sliding them in the waistband of Sean’s workout shorts. As he’d expected, there was no underwear in the way, just Sean, hard and ready. Sean tore from the kiss, licking and nibbling his way to softly whisper in Kitt’s ear. “Let me suck you just the way you like it before you go. Something to remember me by.”
Sean pulled away, looking Kitt in the eyes. “Come in my mouth...don’t push me away. I know you’re clean and I love your taste. No one tastes like you.”
He didn’t wait for an answer, but trailed kisses down Kitt’s chest, taking special care around each nipple. He worked his tongue slowly, licking over each defined abdominal muscle in Kitt’s stomach. God, how Kitt loved that move! He tightened his grip in Sean’s thick, silky black hair, and pushed him lower. The chuckling coming from below had Kitt again rolling his hips forward as his dick was lifted to position. Sean placed a simple, firm kiss on his broad head, and then slid Kitt’s hard as steel cock deep into his mouth.
Sean had a way with blow jobs. He rolled his tongue around Kitt’s dick, sucking him in deeply until he hit the back of Sean’s throat. The gentle scrape of teeth, along with a swirl of his tongue caused Kitt to buck his hips forward, to thrust himself deeper inside Sean’s mouth. Sean never failed to take him as far as he needed to go, deep throating him time and time again.
It didn’t take long before Kitt’s spine began to tingle. He bucked his hips now in earnest as he fucked Sean’s mouth. Kitt rolled his head back, exhaling sharply. He tightened his hold on Sean’s hair, keeping him right there as Kitt fucked him hard with his hips. Kitt’s heart pounded when wave after wave of hot, creamy release exploded from his body. True to Sean’s word, he drank it all down, never pulling away from the deep thrusting Kitt continued to make until there was nothing left but the sated feelings taking over his body.
Sean stayed on him. He cleaned Kitt’s cock with his tongue before releasing him to kiss his way back up Kitt’s chest. Kitt slid his hand up to cover his nipple as Sean’s tongue tried to slide across it. Every nerve ending in his body was in overload and his nipples were just too sensitive to allow Sean to suck on them like he liked to do after sex. Another one of those sexy chuckles sounded off as Sean rose from the bed. Kitt opened one eye and watched Sean walk across the bedroom, dropping his workout shorts as he went.
“I have work this morning, and you need to get back on the road, or so you told me several times last night.”
Kitt watched the enticingly hot bubble butt bounce back and forth as Sean strutted into his closet. It took him a minute longer to finally look over at the clock to see it was already a quarter to seven, fifteen minutes later than he’d intended to leave. Kitt forced his sated body to move. He took a moment, just placing both feet on the plush rug before he pushed himself up, relieved when he stayed on his feet. The ache from earlier made itself known. His thighs hurt from the hours of thrusting he’d done, and his arms were sore from holding Sean’s ass and legs just the way he wanted them. The best part though, his ass hurt. He’d been used pretty solidly last night which was a little different for him and Sean.
Kitt moved his sore limbs across the room to a chair where his clothes were discarded last night. Sean was a clean freak, and even as the clothes were torn away, he always took the minute to fold them neatly on the chair. Everything had a place in Sean’s life, and Kitt wondered about the workout shorts still lying in the middle of the floor. Kitt assumed he left them there to prove he could, but it had to be eating Sean up inside.
He decided to give Sean a break and picked up the shorts, casually folding them before dropping them on the dresser where the television sat. He turned the TV on, hoping to catch a few minutes of local news to get an idea on the traffic this morning.
All Kitt had was the clothes he’d worn last night. He began to dress, pulling on his plaid button down with one eye focused on the television. Sean reappeared from the closet wearing dark slacks, a crisp white dress shirt, a crimson silk tie hanging around his shoulders, and some sort of matching expensive looking loafers. His sexy fuck buddy was hot as hell, and tying his tie as he spoke.