Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 90217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
“I think I might be sensitive everywhere,” I murmured.
He hummed. “I like the sound of that.”
He dipped lower again and dragged his tongue over my other nipple, making me moan like a damned fool again.
Nobody had ever been so fixated on making me feel so good before. I lay back in a state of disbelief, letting my arms wrap around him. The muscles of his back looked obscenely gorgeous as he worked lower, peppering kisses down my chest and stomach. With every move he made, I was more and more aware of how close he was getting to my cock, and my erection felt like some sort of goddamned beacon, reaching out for him.
When he moved down between my legs, he let out a satisfied moan, dragging his hand over my cock through the sweatpants.
“Oh, you are ready,” he said, glancing up at me then back down at the sweatpants.
I looked down to see that a tiny wet spot had come through my boxer briefs and the sweatpants, right where the tip of my dick was.
“Oh my God,” I said, hot with embarrassment. “I’ve never had that much precum before.”
“I love that I did that to you,” Brody said.
I was gulping down air as his fingertips traveled up to the waistband of my pants. He paused there for a moment, his eyes on mine, sweet as ever. He was certainly ten times calmer than I was right now.
And then in one fluid motion, he pulled down my sweatpants and boxer briefs, confidently and with zero hesitation.
My cock jumped, bobbing in the air. I felt exposed but also wickedly turned-on. I hadn’t expected him to pull off my pants so quickly—he’d been so gentle and slow all night that the gesture was shocking. And also fucking hot as hell.
I swallowed hard.
I’d thought about this moment for years and years. What it might be like to have somebody between my legs, looking at me, seeing all of me for the first time.
His eyelids dropped half-closed and a small smile passed over his face as he saw my cock.
“God, you’re fucking perfect,” he whispered, putting one finger at the tip of my cock and swirling it through the slick precum there.
I shuddered, dropping my head back onto the pillows behind me. “Please,” I whispered. “Quit it. I am nothing compared to you.”
“You’re exactly what I want,” Brody said, the smile dropping from his face. He didn’t look angry at me, per se, but he definitely sounded upset that I’d put myself down.
He was sticking up for me. Even here and now, perched between my legs, his lips just inches from my cock.
I didn’t know angels came in the form of six-foot-two footballers, but there was definitely one right here in this room with me.
Brody dropped lower, and I readied myself. I was going to try my best not to come too fast, no matter what I had to do. Brody didn’t even take my cock into his mouth fully, though. Instead, he just ran his tongue through the precum, lapping it up like it was his favorite thing.
I realized all at once that he wasn’t playing around. He was here to tease me, and he was doing an absolutely expert job at it. He toyed with my cock, running it across his closed lips and soft cheeks. With every new sensation I throbbed all over again, leaking more precum that he happily licked away.
How on Earth did that feel so damn good? He wasn’t even blowing me yet. Just little teases with his thumb, his fingers, his face, his tongue.
I felt like I was unraveling from somewhere deep inside me, and he hadn’t even really done anything yet.
He reached one hand down to gently palm over my balls and the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, stroking the area like it was just as precious as anything else.
I’d never been so fucking hard before in my life. Brody’s tongue slipped out from between his lips again, so warm and wet and perfect on the underside of my cock. He licked one long, slow stripe from the base to the tip, and then finally—finally—he sucked the head of my cock into his mouth.
“Oh God—oh fuck—”
I was shaking all over. Panic rose up in every cell of my body as I realized what was about to happen. I lifted my head and looked down at him, my eyes wide.
It was like he knew exactly what was happening. He dragged his tongue and sucked again, harder this time, looking directly into my eyes as I totally fucking lost it.
I was coming.
Already.
I was already fucking coming, and there was no way for me to stop it now.
The sensation crashed over me like a sudden and fierce burst of rain. I squeezed my eyes shut, groaning as I came over and over into his mouth, and bless his heart, he kept sucking, swallowing around me as I lost control.