Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 65346 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65346 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 261(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
“I do think this time is the charm,” Benji said when the laughter died down. “Whatever number we’re on. I feel the difference this time.”
“I do, too.”
More kissing, more fondling.
More heat.
More, more, more. I wanted it all, and I planned on getting it tonight.
I found the hem of his shirt and lifted, Benji raising his arms and snapping them back on my body the second he could. Our kiss still feverish, our bodies moving with hungry intent.
We were butt-ass naked in a matter of seconds. Both of us were rock hard, our cocks battling for space as our bodies pressed together again, lips locked and hands roaming. I felt the smooth muscles that twitched through his shoulders, down his back. I felt the soft rise of his ass, grabbing a cheek and squeezing. He moaned into my mouth, and I greedily swallowed it, my cock throbbing between us.
“God, you’re so fucking hot, Rex.” Benji took a step back, appreciating my naked body with his hungry eyes. It struck me a little, seeing his perfect body and hearing him say I was the hot one. His words stoked the flames. My cock oozed precome.
Benji reached for me, his fingers wrapping around my shaft. He thumbed my wet slit, bringing it to his lips before pressing it against mine.
I sucked, still tasting my precome on his skin.
Benji didn’t stop there. He dropped to his knees, his hands rubbing up and down my thighs. He looked up at me, smiling as he licked me. He flicked his tongue across the head of my cock, pulling a groan up from my chest.
“Suck it, baby. I want to feel your lips around me.”
He complied, opening his mouth and taking me in. His warm lips worked me, the intense heat and slick wetness of his mouth driving me crazy.
His head bobbed, up and down, hand jerking off whatever didn’t fit in his mouth. The sound of his wet blowjob was louder than the Christmas song playing on the speaker, giving an entirely new meaning to holiday joy. My eyes shut and I let myself drift off into the ocean of bliss that surrounded me.
Soon, though, my body started to cry out for more. I looked down to see Benji’s thick cock twitching between his legs, and I knew exactly where I wanted it.
“Benji, come up.” He licked me from balls to tip before getting back on his feet wearing a cock-drunk grin.
“Mhmmmm,” he said, leaning in and kissing me with his wet lips. Our hard lengths pressed together again, building up the pressure in my balls.
“I want you to fuck me,” I said, biting his bottom lip.
His eyes turned into furnaces. I could practically see the steam rising off him.
“Wait here.”
I turned and went into the bedroom, walking straight to the nightstand. I grabbed a condom and the small bottle of lube. Benji stood in the living room, his cock jutting out from him. It drove my hunger. My hole pulsed, my body feeling empty and crying out to be filled by him.
We locked into another kiss before Benji took the condom from me, rolling it on.
“Get down,” Benji said, “on your knees.” His tone took on an authority I hadn’t heard before from him.
I could have come right fucking there.
Instead, I listened, getting down on the rug, my palms and knees on the soft fabric. I arched my ass out, showing him how ready I was. His hands glided over my ass, spreading me apart. I moaned and dropped my head as I felt the cold lube squirt onto me and drip down. Benji used a finger to slide it up, in. Another moan rose up as Benji slid his finger inside me.
I needed more, though. A finger, two, three, it wouldn’t do it. I needed Benji’s thick cock stretching me open.
“Fuck me, baby. Fuck me.”
At this point, please was the next word out of my mouth. The burning need to feel his heat consumed me.
The head of his cock pushed against me. I instantly relaxed, knowing what came next: immense and undeniable pleasure. He spread me open with his hands, and his cock slid in, past the first ring of muscle, making me cry out in bliss.
Finally.
Benji pushed in harder, sinking in deeper. Every inch felt like hitting a new jackpot. The stretch carried a burn with it, but only slight, barely even noticeable. Nothing compared with the intense heat and sensation of fullness that rocked through me.
“Oh fuck, Rex, your ass feels so fucking good.”
“It’s yours, baby. Use it.”
Benji took that as a green light. He sunk into me, fingers digging into my hips. He pulled out, almost leaving me empty again, before slamming back in. I cried out as he started to fuck me harder and harder, the tempo rising and the temperature going with it. Skin slapping skin drowned out whatever holiday song played through the speakers.