Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
“But we don’t have to,” Noah suddenly continued when Rowe had been silent for too long.
“Tell me where the damn lube is, now!” Rowe snarled, his hands frantically digging down the sides of the couch. “I need you in me fucking bare. Gotta feel it when you come.”
Noah chuckled but before he could respond, Rowe’s fingertips brushed against a small plastic tube and he shouted in triumph. Snatching it up, he thrust it back at Noah.
Rowe tightly gripped the couch cushions in front of him, willing his body to relax as he heard the little plastic snap of the cap being opened. A couple of seconds later, he felt Noah’s lube-covered finger rubbing and pressing against his hole. He wanted to beg Noah not to prep him. He didn’t want to be teased with Noah’s thick fingers. He wanted the burn and the feeling of Noah desperate to be inside of him.
“Relax, Rowe. Breathe.”
“I don’t want to breathe and relax. I want to get fucked, you goddamn tease.”
Noah leaned forward and kissed along Rowe’s shoulder. He bit down hard into the muscle at the same time as he pushed his finger inside, wringing a loud groan from the man. Rowe pushed back when Noah stopped, taking more of the thick digit inside his body. He loved the burn, loved knowing that it was Noah inside of him, stretching him. His dick was so hard, but he kept his fingers clenched on the cushions. If he touched it, his control would snap and he wasn’t going to come until Noah was inside of him.
After just a couple of slides in and out, Noah was pressing a second finger inside of him. Noah’s breathing was growing more ragged in his ear and the fingers gripping his ass were trembling.
“That’s enough,” Rowe snapped.
Noah didn’t respond, but he did twist his fingers one last time, brushing over the little bundle of nerves that was his prostate. Rowe gasped as intense pleasure shot through his body, knocking the air from his lungs, and then he was swallowing back a moan at the loss of Noah. He could hear Noah opening the lube again, applying it to his cock before the slick head was pressing against his ass.
Roughly grabbing his hips, Noah pulled Rowe back into position before shoving his head down against the couch. Rowe growled at the handling, loving every second of it as Noah pushed past the tight muscles and into Rowe’s body. Coarse hands held him and a tremor ran through Noah as he held back, taking his time, allowing Rowe a moment to adjust to the amazing fullness. Rowe pushed back, taking more of him at his own pace. Noah wrapped his arms around Rowe’s chest, pulling him tightly against Noah’s chest as soon he was fully seated inside of him. Nothing could slip between them. He loved this man. Loved the feel of his hard, muscular body. Loved the smell of his sweat and aftershave. Loved the softness of his hair when it tickled his cheek. Loved the way he held Rowe so damn tight.
“Are you ready to get fucked?”
“Been ready. But all I’m getting is a lot of talk.”
A low chuckle from Noah rippled through the room as he nearly withdrew from Rowe before he slammed home again. They both swore, though Rowe wasn’t sure all the words coming from Noah were English. It had never felt like this before. He was scorched by the heat coming off Noah, bruised by the fingers digging into his hips, and he loved every fucking second of it. The slap of flesh and panting breaths echoed through the quiet room as Noah kept up a brutal pace. Rowe knew he wasn’t going to last. It felt so damn good and he could feel the tingles of his orgasm already building.
“You feel incredible, babe,” Noah growled. He shifted just the tiniest bit, changing the angle so that he was now directly hammering Rowe’s prostate.
Rowe gasped and pried one hand loose from the cushions to wrap around his cock. He managed only a few quick tugs before he was coming. Noah moaned and increased his pace, pounding into Rowe through his orgasm.
“Come on. I wanna feel it,” Rowe said when he could finally draw air into his lungs again.
As if that was all Noah needed, his own orgasm took him and Rowe groaned as he felt Noah swell inside of him before the rush of liquid heat. A second shockwave rushed through Rowe at the knowledge that Noah had just come inside of him. He felt branded, owned, and he loved it. Couldn’t wait to do the same for Noah.
Still panting, Noah’s heavy, sweaty weight collapsed onto his back before strong arms tightened around him. Yes, this was heaven and he never wanted to move.…Unless it was to find more lube.