Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 129881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 649(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 433(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129881 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 649(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 433(@300wpm)
But I’m playing a losing game.
Because I don’t dare close my eyes, I can’t.
And it’s either lift my head and catch that wrecked look on Felix’s face when he peers back at me with his pupils blown and his cheeks flushed and his pretty curls stuck out and sticking to his forehead.
Or.
Looking down and watching my dick disappear into the world’s most perfect hole.
Never mind. You know what? Fuck giving up one for the other or worse, going without both just so I don’t shoot a few minutes in like some virgin.
Let him see how much I love this.
We lock eyes when Felix does what I’m waiting for him to do, and his maroon lips are spit slick and probably taste like the watermelon lube he rubbed all over me since he couldn’t not suck on my dick a little when the job was done.
“I love giving head, Jake. I fucking love it.”
And I hate a lot of things, but the idea of Felix blowing anyone but me shot right to the top of that list.
So, I rushed us. I had to.
Instead of eating ass for the first time ever, I skipped all foreplay outside of prepping his hole to take me.
Then I flipped him over, pushed in, and got right to where we are now.
Time to fix my mistake.
Felix protests with this miserable, little whine when I pull all the way out, and starts pumping his dick in rapid strokes.
“Knock that shit off,” I say as I shift back a little on my knees to give me some room to work.
“Seriously?” he pants, glaring back at me. “Go fuck yourself, Jake. I want to come.”
I bend over and spread his cheeks and chuckle quietly when Felix takes his hand off his dick so fast and pushes back, wanting this and whispering, “ohmygodyesfinallypleaseyes,” all in the same breath.
Then I lick from his tight sac up to his hole where it blooms open against my tongue, and I think I see stars.
“Fuck yeah,” I moan, lapping at his ass. “I knew I’d love this. Fuck. No lube next time though. I want to taste you, Felix. Not some fucking artificial fruit.”
“That’s on you, man. Either grow a smaller dick or get your tongue in me before I slick you up.”
“I should’ve woken you up like this. Goddamn, this is good.”
My tongue swirls around the tight ring.
Felix hangs his head and moans, long and deep. “I will never complain if that’s something you want to do. Holy shit. How much pussy have you eaten?”
“Enough.”
A pause, and then, “Ew, Jake.”
He starts laughing a second before I do.
“This is better,” I say through a smile.
“Okay.”
I’d bet my life on Felix being the brightest shade of red, and decide I’m done being a bitch about the taste.
I swallow down watermelon and spit and feast on his ass.
“Oh, holy fuck.” Felix drops down to his elbows and pushes my face deeper between his cheeks. “God. That’s incredible, Jake.”
I spit on his hole and smear it in with the pad of my thumb.
“Yes,” he hisses.
“I’m sticking my tongue inside you, and then I need to fuck. You got me so fucking close already.”
“Me too. I’m leaking all over the place.”
I groan when the tip of my thumb presses in.
“More,” Felix pants, rocking against me to force my thumb in deeper. “Do it. Do everything to me.”
I drag my thumb out of him and watch the hole pucker. I give it another nice, slow lick.
Then I wiggle my tongue inside.
And it’s a miracle I finish with my dick in his ass because Felix shoots his load all over the pillow while I’m tongue-fucking him, and it’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.
“Fuck, yeah.” I spit on his hole again, keeping it nice and wet.
Then I quickly crawl over him and push back inside in one hard thrust as Felix moans through the end of his orgasm, and three heavy strokes in, I blow.
“Holy shit,” I gasp. “Holy shit. You’re perfect.”
I kiss my way up his spine, lips tasting the sweat on his Handle With Care tattoo, and I think to myself everyone fucking better.
Then I bury my nose in his soft hair, and ask, “Are you good?”
And he still smells like that tropical conditioning mask.
“Yeah,” Felix says. He’s breathless too. “I’m great, Jake.”
I smile and collapse onto my side and roll over onto my back as much as I can, because the hard plastic side rail digs into my shoulder blade and keeps me at an angle.
Fuck this narrow ass bed. I’m ordering him a new mattress today.
Felix tosses his cum-stained pillow onto the floor and shyly looks over at me like I didn’t know how big of a load he shot, then he quickly drops beside me on his stomach, stretching out, and rests his head on his forearm.