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)
Panic suddenly slammed into me. Um…this was a little different. “What? You just want me to show it to you?” It was a little strange to think about showing someone my asshole.
“Yes,” he said simply.
When I didn’t move, he leaned in, took my mouth again. Sean could fucking kiss like no one’s business. He was more submissive in it this time, which I knew he was doing for me. He got me in a way most people really didn’t.
“Scoot over,” he said against my lips.
I did and Sean lay down beside me. We were both on our sides now, facing each other. He grabbed my leg and hiked it up over his waist.
“It’s okay to be nervous,” he said as he kissed my neck, as I felt his wet fingers drift over my ass.
My first instinct was to tell him I wasn’t nervous. That nothing scared me…but as exciting as this was, it was nerve-wracking as fuck too. It was one thing to put my own finger in my ass, but another for someone else to do it. “I’ve never had stage fright before,” I replied. “But then, no one’s asked to see my asshole before either.”
“I bet it’s a sexy fucking hole, Ethan. I can’t wait to play with it.”
“Then get to it,” I told him, his words having done their job and making me chill the fuck out.
Sean kissed me again as he ghosted his finger over my rim. He didn’t give me time to get used to the idea; he just pushed the tip inside. It was…well, it was the tip of a finger in my ass. “Get to the magic trigger. I want you to drive me wild with it.”
“So bossy.”
“I’m being an eager student. You should be grateful.”
“I am grateful. I have my finger in Ethan Harris’s hole. You’ll be thanking me too in a minute.”
And then he pushed in, deep, reached back until, “Oh fuck,” a jolt of pleasure shot through me. “Do that again,” I told him and he did. He rubbed his finger over my prostate, which I now realized was one of my favorite parts of my body.
I started to tremble from the inside out. I felt like there was too much…fuck, too much everything ricocheting through me. How in the hell could that much pleasure come from a finger in my asshole?
“More,” I demanded as I fought back the urge that already overpowered me, that need to empty my balls, from the strength of the orgasm already tugging at me.
I fucking growled when Sean pulled his finger out.
“I’m not going anywhere. Someone is going to become an ass man. Roll over. I wanna see it. Wanna be the first guy who gets to see his fingers sink between your cheeks.”
I trembled. Fucking trembled. What in the hell was this man doing to me? That was my job. I was usually the one blowing someone’s mind.
Right then? Right then I wanted Sean to do it. I flipped over easily, spreading my legs. He pulled my ass cheeks apart and I’d be lying if I didn’t admit it was a little uncomfortable.
“Fuck, I can’t believe you’re letting me play with it,” he said.
“Get to playing.”
“Calm down. I’m getting there.” He brushed his finger over my rim. “Maybe next time I’ll use my tongue on you. It feels fucking amazing.”
I wasn’t so sure about that so I ignored it and said, “Get to the button pushing, Ninja.”
I felt wanton. Like I was suddenly a slut for him, which almost made me put a stop to it right then but when he lubed his finger again and pushed it in my hole, the damn world melted away.
“Fuck…yesss…why in the hell didn’t I know about this earlier?” My vision went blurry again, and my eyes rolled back. There was more pressure, stretching…which…yeah, wasn’t so great, but I gripped the pillow.
“Jesus, you’re tight.”
“You’re surprised?” I teased.
“I got two fingers in you.”
As if it suddenly had a mind of its own, my ass pushed back toward him. I fucked the bed, rubbing my cock against the blanket as he rubbed that spot on me that made me see stars.
My balls were aching and the need to come got stronger and stronger. “That’s good.” How was it so fucking good? “I’m gonna come,” I told him as my ministrations against the bed became quicker. Sean pushed in deeper, rubbed more.
“Do it. Give me your load,” he said and those words made me careen over the edge.
I shot all over the bed and my ass tightened and my damn muscles suddenly felt like mush. I couldn’t move, but I didn’t need to do it on my own.
Sean rolled me to my back, kneeled beside me, shoved his underwear down his thighs, and started jerking off over me.
The corded muscles in his body got tighter and veins sprung out on his arms. He groaned, looked down and then shot, his come landing on my stomach and chest before he fell down beside me.