Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 364(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
But it sure as hell felt different when I said it now. In bed together. Totally naked and very, very close.
“Sorry,” I said, feeling my cheeks grow hot. “I mean I love your cock. I love your body. And everything you’ve been doing to me tonight. I am quite a bit drunker than I ever thought I would get.”
His hands reached up to grip the tops of my shoulders and in another moment he was pulling me down hard and fast. He used his strength now, clasping me down against his body and claiming my mouth again with his tongue. I couldn’t tell if it was anger or frustration or just pure lust.
He wasn’t holding back now. He bucked his hips upward, his erection sliding against my own. His scent was intoxicating and I moved lower to breathe deep near his collarbone. I needed to taste him. I needed more. I trailed down his chest and stomach, running my lips and fingers through the downy hair leading in a trail toward his cock.
And then I found myself between his legs, his cock standing tall and thick and so, so fucking hard, right near my mouth.
It was surreal. I had thought about this moment for my entire life, and I’d always thought I would be insecure, or scared, or somehow feel inadequate for the job. But now that I was here, all I felt was intense desire like I’d never experienced before.
I rested my head against the inside of his thigh, burying my face at the base of his cock.
“I could go rinse off in the shower if you—”
“You smell incredible,” I said.
I knew I was probably supposed to start off with something porny and hot involving my tongue, but instead I just dragged the softest part of my cheek up the side of his shaft, feeling the velvety skin against my own. I groaned as I felt his cock twitch against me.
And then I opened up. I sucked him inside my mouth and took him as deep as I could. He was so hot and hard and he let out a moan as I took him into my mouth and held him there. After a moment I tried to take him deeper, and I gagged a little before pulling off and clearing my throat.
“Wow,” I whispered, wiping my lips with the back of my hand.
“Wow is right,” he said, watching intently as I slid my mouth back down over him. I used my tongue to explore, feeling the delicate skin and ridges. When I pulled off again I couldn’t help but smile at him.
“It’s exactly how I thought it would be, and also a million times better, somehow,” I said.
“I like knowing that you’ve thought about… this,” he said. “Jesus Christ, Sebastian, you’re good at that, too.”
“Not too shabby for a first timer?” I asked, lapping a long, wet line with my tongue, from his balls all the way to the tip of his cock.
He puffed out a laugh. “Yeah, right,” he said.
“I guess I’m just a natural at having a cock in my mouth.”
He was staring at me intently now. “You’re kidding, right? There’s no way this is your first time.”
“I’ve had a lot of secrets over the years, but cock sucking isn’t one of them, surprisingly,” I said. I wrapped my hand around him, slowly jerking him off.
“Holy hell,” he whispered.
I could feel myself blushing again. “I don’t want to dwell on my… inexperience, okay?” I said. “I just want this. I want you.”
“Right,” he said. “It’s just going to be a lot harder to hold back from coming, knowing that you’re… learning all this on me—”
“Mmh,” I hummed as I took him deep again, trying to see if I could work past my gag reflex this time. Henry melted underneath me, one of his hands resting on top of my head.
He had been all cocky about how quickly he could make me come if he tried. Now I wanted to be the show-off, the blow job prodigy.
I knew this wasn’t his first anything. He’d had at least one sexual relationship during his time on the mountains. But maybe it was ego, or hubris, or just the alcohol inside me, but I wanted to be the best he’d ever had, even if I had never gotten the opportunity to be the first.
And I’d watched more than my fair share of gay porn, even if I hadn’t been with a guy. Slowly I worked into a rhythm, slicking his cock more and more until he was making sounds that were ungodly fucking hot.
When I felt him shudder underneath me after a certain flick of my tongue around his head, I repeated it. Again. And again.
“Oh God, Sebastian—” he uttered, clutching his hand tighter on top of my head. “Don’t stop doing that.”