Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 79185 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79185 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
“Fuck, Porter. Yes. Please. Do anything to me.”
I smile against his skin, wondering if anyone has ever had the same effect on him as I do. It’s a stupid thing to think about, but my brain has never worked quite right when it comes to him.
I kiss one hip bone, then the other, suck him to the back of my throat, tasting salt and nearly choking when Sully thrusts forward. I pull off with a pop. “Turn over.”
He does. I take in his back for a moment, all the muscles and grooves there. He has a light dusting of freckles on his shoulders that’s darker than it used to be.
My lips find the top knot in his spine, and then I kiss my way down each one. When I get to his ass, I spread his cheeks. He smells like soap, like he jumped in the shower real quick before I got here. His hole is tight and pink, a light sprinkling of hair in his crack. It’s damn sexy to me. I love the rough edges about being with a man—the muscles and fur and scents.
I swipe my tongue over his rim, Sully bucking beneath me.
“Fuck…no one has done that to me since you. Again.”
I know he’s been with men since me. None of them ate his ass? They missed out on a treat, one I’m definitely partaking in.
I press my face into him, breathe him in and swipe my tongue back and forth over his rim. Sully says my name, writhes beneath me as he pushes back against my face, begging for more.
Fuck, he loves this, and I do too. I keep softening him up, licking and kissing until I can push my tongue inside him. I fuck him with it, my cock throbbing, pulsing with blood, my balls full and ready to unload.
“Lube?” I say, pulling back and rubbing his rim with my thumb.
“Drawer.”
I reach over and pluck it and a condom from the nightstand, slick up my finger, and push it inside his tight, hot body. “Goddamn, I can’t wait to fuck you. It’s been a long time, hasn’t it? You don’t play with your ass, Sully? Or are you just that fucking tight?”
“Not often,” he says breathlessly. “But I need more. Want more.”
I push two fingers into him, watch him open for me. Twist them and fuck him with them, watch the muscles in his back constrict.
I go from two to three pretty quickly, sweat on my brow, body so primed and ready for him. We fucked bare back then because neither of us had been with anyone else, and I wish we could do the same now.
“Fuck me. Please, Porter, hurry up and fuck me.”
I almost shoot my load just hearing how needy he is for me.
His hole is open when I pull my fingers out, like it wants to suck me back in. I swat his ass and say, “Hands and knees.”
Sully doesn’t need to be told twice, moving into position while I open the condom and roll it down my aching shaft. Picking up the lube bottle, I pump some into my hand and rub it on my cock.
“Look at you. So fucking pretty for me,” I tell Sully, holding the base of my dick and pushing inside. I watch his body slowly open for me, paying attention to his reactions to make sure I’m not going too fast. The second my crown pops inside, a shiver runs the length of me. Like it’s contagious, Sully catches it and does the same.
“Want you.” His voice is rough, gritty, and so damn needy.
“Want you too.” I push in more, savor the feel of all that tight heat around me. I bite into my lip so I don’t lose what little control I have over myself.
There’s nothing sexier than seeing his body take me, watching my dick disappear inside him until I’m buried to the hilt, the two of us completely connected.
“Yeah. Fuck me hard,” he begs, and I pull back before snapping my hips forward. Over and over, I pump into him hard and fast. My vision goes blurry, the hairs on my arms standing on end, thighs shaking at the way his ass squeezes my cock.
The muscles in Sully’s back tighten and flex, and he pushes back to meet me stroke for stroke. My palm itches to feel him, so I hold his hip with one hand and use the other to wrap around his thick cock, jerking him while I fuck into him.
My balls are already full, throbbing and tingling. I can’t wait to shoot but won’t let myself until I feel Sully’s ass tighten around me.
“Come for me, Sully. Let me feel you fuck a load out of my balls.”
“Christ!” he calls out, hole constricting, body tensing, hot, thick ropes of cum sliding through my fingers. It’s like he pulled the trigger and now I can shoot, my balls drawing up, emptying into the condom in spurt after spurt while I fuck myself through my orgasm.