Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 88402 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88402 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
I tensed.
Jeremy pulled back. “Sorry.”
“No,” I rushed out. “You can. I’m curious. Plus, I’m gonna have to get used to it if you’ll be fucking me at some point too.”
“If that’s not something you ever want, we don’t have to do it, Dare. It’s not a competition or a checklist where you have to mark everything off to have a successful relationship with a man.”
“I know.” At least, I thought I knew. “Just play with me some.”
Jeremy grabbed the lube and got back to work. My fingers were still up his ass as he began to blow me again, letting his hand trail down until he was teasing my seam.
I spread my legs, concentrated on twisting my digits and watching them move while he gently circled my hole.
Oh…that…wasn’t bad. I didn’t get much from it, but it wasn’t bad.
I worked a third in, my legs falling wider. Jeremy sucked me, tracing my rim and making little sparks of pleasure shoot off inside me.
“Push in some.”
He hummed around my shaft. There was pressure and discomfort as he slipped the tip into me. And yep, that was definitely weird. I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. He must have read my body language because soon I was empty.
“We’ll focus on that another time. Right now, you just put all your attention on my hole.” I nodded and did. Just when I thought I would blow in his mouth, Jeremy said, “Fuck, I’m ready. I need your cock.”
“You should say that to me all the time, basically all day, every day.”
He laughed.
Jeremy got off me and directed me to sit up some again. We found the right position, and he grabbed the condom, opened it, and slid it down my shaft. He slicked me before adding more to his hand and reaching behind himself.
“Goddamn, you are so fine,” I said huskily.
“With my fingers up my ass?”
“Always.”
Jeremy straddled me, his feet flat on the mattress and his legs bent. Fuck, he was good at this. I held the base of my cock, angling it toward him, pressing slowly up as he sank down.
So hot.
So tight.
So fucking mine.
I thrust, not fully but some.
He hissed. “Christ, you’re thick.”
“Shit. Sorry, Angel.” I was definitely girthy.
“Don’t, you’re fine. Keep going. I love the initial stretch.”
We worked together slowly until I was all up in him, Jeremy’s ass against my groin. He was still on the balls of his feet, and he rose up and sat back down again.
“Fuck!” I arched off the bed. “Jesus, I’ve never. I’ve never felt anything like this.”
Jeremy smiled, and damned if it didn’t make me do the same. He changed position, weight on his knees then, and began to ride me. Our bodies slapped together. I held his ass, then let go and reached for his erection that bobbed in front of me when he moved. Yeah, definitely wished I had more than one good arm.
I watched a string of precome leak from his slit, stretching down to my abs. I fucked up and into him as he matched my work from above.
My gaze was glued to his cock, at how hard it was, the veins and darker head. I wanted it on my tongue. Jeremy had blown me how many times, but I hadn’t even tasted him yet.
I wrapped my hand around him and stroked. He was hot to the touch, like he had fire beneath his skin. He rolled his hips, rose and lowered; fast, then slower.
My balls were ready to let loose, but I wasn’t getting him off with my hand.
“Shit…Angel…I’m gonna lose it.” Which was embarrassing as fuck, but then his hole tightened and he said, “Do it. I want to feel you shoot. Want to know it was my ass that made you feel so good.”
It was all I could handle. I pumped my hips upward again and let loose, my orgasm jetting from my balls, up my cock, into the condom. He kept moving, and it squeezed another and another out of me until he’d milked my nuts dry.
Jeremy moved to jack himself, but I swatted his hand away, pulling him until he got the message, sitting up higher and bringing his dick to my mouth. He tasted like salt, was warm against my tongue as he thrust gently into me.
His balls slapped against my chin, and I took him deeper, tried to work him the way he did with me, tasting cock and Jeremy for the first time. It was him, this man who meant the world to me, and I loved every second of it.
It wasn’t long before he was crying out, “I’m gonna come. I gotta pull out.” But I held him in place. If I was doing this, I damn sure planned to do it right. Jeremy shot into my mouth, load after load sticky on my tongue. Not gonna pretend it was the best thing I’d ever tasted, but I swallowed it down like a fucking champ.