Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 54305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 272(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54305 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 272(@200wpm)___ 217(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
With each word, Gideon worked his fingers faster and faster in his hole, but it wasn’t enough.
“Add another finger,” Ryder commanded.
“Ryder!” he whined even as he added a third. It felt amazing but wasn’t enough.
“Stretch that hole just for me.”
Gideon moaned. Ryder was driving him insane. Nerve endings crackled and snapped from head to toe as if he were plugged into a wall socket. He wasn’t sure if he was going to come or burst into flames first. If it were possible for a vampire to have a heart attack, it would be happening.
“Enough,” Ryder growled suddenly, and it was his only warning. His sluggish brain was still trying to register that the bed was shifting. Ryder tugged his fingers from his body and flipped him onto his back. As a whimper attempted to sneak out, he swallowed it when he felt the first brush of Ryder’s cock against his entrance. At last.
Ryder grabbed Gideon under his knees and spread his legs wide as he pressed into him in one long, slow thrust that filled him completely. Nothing had ever felt so good. Gideon’s eyes rolled into his head, and a cry left him that was half laugh and half sob.
“Is that what you needed, baby?” Ryder asked, sounding as if he were talking through clenched teeth.
“More. Harder. Fuck me so hard,” Gideon begged.
Thankfully, Ryder didn’t need to be told twice. The man pounded his ass as though it were his goddamn job. The initial burn of stretched muscles gave way to liquid ecstasy. Ryder filled him so completely, getting rid of that horrible emptiness that had eaten away at his brain, and now there was only decadent bliss pouring through every cell in his body. His dick was leaking and begging for him to stroke it. The orgasm was so fucking close. It wouldn’t take much for him to come so hard, but he didn’t want this to end.
Gideon forced his eyes open to stare up at the stunning man kneeling on the mattress above him. His eyes glowed red, lost to the frantic haze of lust, and his fangs poked out beneath his upper lip. Muscles flexed and trembled as a light sheen of sweat glistened on his skin. God, he was gorgeous. So fucking beautiful, and Ryder was all his.
“You gonna come for me, baby?”
“Not yet,” Gideon pleaded, his voice choked.
“This is just the beginning. I’m going to live in this ass. I’m going to fuck you again tonight. I’m going to wake you up at dawn and slide inside you. There won’t be a single drop of cum left inside of you that isn’t mine.”
Gideon broke. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He grabbed his cock and fiercely stroked it, chasing the orgasm Ryder had nearly brought on by his words alone. Mind-melting pleasure erupted inside of him, ripping a scream from his lips as he coated his stomach in hot streaks of cum. Muscles clenched, and his toes fucking curled in the air.
Ryder continued to slam into him through the orgasm, stretching it out for as long as possible. As he was floating into his body, Ryder scooped him up and reclined on the pillows. His long, thick cock remained in Gideon’s ass while Gideon was little more than a limp noodle on his chest.
Ryder continued to thrust up into his body in long, slow strokes, as if trying to taunt his cock into swelling back to life. Those enormous hands gripped and squeezed his ass, lifting him in time with the movement of Ryder’s hips, deepening the thrusts.
“Will you bite me, baby?” Ryder asked.
A lazy, lopsided grin pulled up the corners of Gideon’s mouth and he turned his face into Ryder’s throat. “Is that what you want? Will it make you come?”
“I’m so close already. I want to feel your fangs in me. Want all of me in you,” Ryder panted. There was a new tightness in his words and from this angle, it felt like Ryder had swelled even more.
Gideon licked a long stripe up Ryder’s neck over that one delicious artery that was pounding so hard against the surface of his skin. Ryder shivered and his fingers dug into the fleshy part of his ass. He was going to be bruised, and he loved it. He wanted Ryder to leave behind all the marks.
As he nuzzled, Gideon allowed his fangs to slide down. He opened his mouth and dragged them across Ryder’s throat, wringing a moan out of him. In a flash, his fangs sank in and Ryder’s hot blood flooded his mouth. Ryder shouted and slammed into him hard. By the next swallow, he could feel Ryder coming, that scorching wash of semen coating his channel while Ryder’s other essence tumbled down his throat.
Yes, he belonged to Ryder completely now, and he loved it.