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)
“Get inside me,” I growled against the top of his head. “Please.”
The head of his cock pressed against me. All he need to do was push. I was ready, my body practically crying out for him.
And then he pushed, his cock opening me and slipping inside. The stretch was barely there, my body already so hungry for him that he fit perfectly inside. He thrust, sinking himself deep and yanking a cry from the both of us, pleasure mixed with drunk lust. I gripped his shoulder and begged him to go harder, to give it to me, to make me shout even louder.
He did. He thrust and drove his cock balls-deep. My legs shook in the air, my body quaking with every fuck. I looked up, into his eyes, then past him, up to the silky white expanse of stars that blanketed the sky.
“That’s it, oh fuck, Benji, fuck!”
He started to slow, his rhythm finding a softer beat. He thrust forward before sliding almost all the way out, his eyes focused down between my legs. I grabbed my balls and worked them, scared of touching my dick and spontaneously busting. I was already so close. Just a few more strokes, just a few—
Wait, why was he stopping.
“Why are you stopping?”
Benji slowly pulled out completely, leaving me with that burning hunger that cried out to be filled. He looked into my eyes with that greedy lust lighting up his pupils.
“Let’s flip,” he said. “I want you to bottom for you.”
Well, guess it was my turn for a surprise.
27
Benjamin Gold
“Let’s flip. I want to bottom for you.”
I said it before I could rethink it. Not that I was able to form many coherent thoughts anyway. Not with Rex’s heat wrapped tight around me.
Rex’s eyes sparked with lightning. He growled as I pulled out of him, his cock twitching, thick and long. A pang of nerves hit me in the gut. I hadn’t bottomed for anyone before, and Rex didn’t exactly have a “starter dick kit” hanging between his legs. It was very much the opposite. Way bigger than the one or two fingers I’ve had inside me before.
Way, way bigger.
I took a breath. We readjusted on the blanket, Rex lying down on his back, holding his cock by the base, aiming it up. I grabbed the lube and wasn’t shy about squirting it on, applying a very generous amount. Rex twitched as I stroked, smiling in a lusty kind of way. He looked at me in a way that foreshadowed what was to come, his blue gaze sizzling with heat.
“Fuck, baby,” Rex said, eyes looking me up and down as I stood above him. “I can stay under you all fucking night.”
“Good.” I squatted down, reaching behind me and grabbing his pulsing cock. I lined it up with my hole, using my other arm to hold myself up, the grass and dirt wet under my palm.
Rex massaged me as I slowly lowered myself onto him. Slowly being the key word.
The moment he pushed into me, I felt a sharp sting. A short gasp accompanied the shock of it. Rex froze, looking up into my eyes. The sting didn’t grow or turn into anything else but a distant echo. My dick pulsed in the air and oozed a string of precome down onto Rex’s hairy belly.
I squatted deeper, no longer feeling a sting. Instead, an intense pressure began to build, getting stronger with the more of Rex I took inside. I took a deep breath, remembering to relax.
“Fuck, Benj. Your hole’s so fucking tight.”
I licked my lips, his words driving me down further. The stretch became more pronounced, the pleasure rising with it. I looked down, thinking I was already sitting on his lap and not realizing I still had about halfway to go.
Rex started pushing upward, lifting himself off the blanket, driving his lubed cock in deeper. He met barely any resistance. I moaned as he massaged my inner walls, pulling out before pushing back in, halfway, further, further.
I closed my eyes and sat down fully, impaling myself on him. My fingers dug for purchase in the ground, dirt scraping underneath my fingernails. I cried out as Rex thrust deeper, hitting my P-spot, making a galaxy of stars explode across my vision.
“Keep going,” I urged, squatting so that he had space to thrust up, fucking me. My hands went onto his chest, and I held myself there, looking down into a pair of blue gems, half-lidded with ecstasy. Rex’s grip tightened around my hips.
I became comfortable, no longer fearing anything about being with Rex. I started to bounce down on him, taking the reins and riding his cock, rolling my hips so that I could feel him hit every fucking inch of me.
My dick slapped against Rex, hard and leaking, my balls tightening with every rock of my hips. For someone who’d never ridden a dick before, judging by how Rex’s eyes were rolling back, I didn’t think I was doing a half-bad job.