Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 91864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
“Fight you for it.”
“Well, we know I’ll win if fighting is involved.”
The fucker grinned, but I realized I did too.
He shoved off me and made quick work of his clothes. He really was fucking gorgeous; just looking at him made my pulse drum crazily.
“Don’t move,” Sean ordered as he ripped open the condom and rolled it down his thick erection.
“Yes, sir.”
“I like that.”
“Don’t get used to it.”
He poured more lube into his hand and stroked his dick before rubbing my hole and pushing two fingers in again.
“You ready to fall in love with butt sex?” he asked. “I’m really that good.”
“You’re cocky.”
“Well, yeah.” He grabbed his dick. “And so are you.”
“Let’s do this.”
Sean put one of my legs over his shoulder. I watched, my heart going crazy as he gripped his cock and pressed it against my ass. “It won’t feel the best at first.…It’ll be tight and hard for me to get in, but once I’m there, I promise you I’ll make it good for you,” he said and I believed him. I trusted him when I didn’t trust most people.
He was right. There was a fuckton of pressure. I squirmed but he kept talking to me, telling me how hot his Straighty was and how he couldn’t wait to be balls deep in my hole.
And it helped. I loved talking like that myself, and it made my dick harder to hear someone say it to me.
“Jesus, you’re so fucking tight,” he told me as he continued to work his way in.
And then he was all the way in and we both breathed out and holy fuck, I just needed him to move.
“Fuck me, Sean.”
“My pleasure.” He held my leg and started to thrust. Each time he did, his dick rubbed my prostate just right and I really thought this was a secret more guys should be in on.
He was in me and while that was foreign because I’d always been the one to do the penetrating, it felt really fucking good.
“Oh, God…yeah…” I said as his body slapped against mine. We were sweating and the room smelled like sex, and the sounds of heavy breaths and bodies beating together filled my ears.
I reached for him but then he pulled out. I growled in response, but he just pushed me, shoved me to the center of the bed, with my head on the pillows before he climbed on too. He rolled me to my side, and I let him, fucking let him just do whatever he wanted to me and it was exciting and made me uncomfortable at the same time. He lay behind me, shoved my top leg forward. I bent it, giving him better access to my ass before he pushed inside me again.
“Oh fuck,” we said together.
“We might have a problem,” he gritted out as he railed into me. “I might get addicted to your ass.”
I didn’t tell him I might get addicted to his cock too. Didn’t also voice that hearing those words sort of made me want to get out of this bed and never come back. I felt a conflict of different emotions and didn’t know which was stronger.
He pushed up on his hands, held himself over me. Veins bulged from his body and sweat dripped down him and on to me.
Sean leaned forward and kissed me as his hips pistoned into me, making our bodies slap together again. Each time he shoved in, mini-explosions began to go off.
“I want to come. I need to jack off.”
He pulled out again, kneeled and said, “Hands and knees.”
The command made my body perk up more than it should have.
I bent over, ass in the air, face in the pillows. I wrapped a hand around my dick as Sean shoved in again.
“Fuck, I wanna blow my load,” he said.
“Right there…fuck…right there.”
My eyes rolled back as he continued to thrust into me. I found myself pushing my ass higher, closer to him as I pulled on my cock, needing release.
Sean ran his hands up my back, tangled in my hair. I didn’t know what that did to me but suddenly the tingle at the base of my spine intensified. It shot through me and I trembled and, “Fuck, I’m coming.” I stroked myself, harder, faster, as I shot all over the bed and my hand. Come slicked through my fingers as I kept working my dick, as my balls let go again, and I shot a second time.
Sean groaned behind me. His hand tightened in my hair and I knew he was fucking through his own orgasm as well.
He fell on top of me and we were both breathing heavily. He grabbed my hand and licked the come off it, which my dick liked.
It was then I realized what we’d done…I didn’t regret it but it was just…“That felt different than I thought it would,” he said as though he read my thoughts.