Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 70269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
I blew out a long breath. “If you don’t fucking start moving now—”
He rose up and drove back down, taking my breath.
“Like that?”
“Yes, you bastard, like that.”
I took hold of his hip with my good hand, gripping him tight and trying to make him ride me. He widened his legs, allowing me to lift my hips more, and after that, he didn’t go slow.
He rode me like his life depended on it, like the only thing important to him was to get my dick deep inside of him over and over again. His cock bobbed in front of him, and precum dripped onto my stomach. Finally, he took his cock in hand and started working himself.
“Are you going to fill me?” he asked. “Are you going to put your cum in my ass? Are you going to watch it drip back out of me, knowing you’ve marked me as yours?”
“Fuuuuuck!” I couldn’t hold back anymore, I drove my hips up into him, ignoring the pain from my ribs, and came again and again, filling him up just like he asked.
He jerked his cock faster, and he was coming before I finished. I loved the way his cum felt splashing on my chest.
When he was done, I really wanted to use my injured arm to lift him up, but I knew that would hurt like hell. “Turn around. You promised me I could watch my cum drip out of you.”
He smiled and did as I said, lifting himself off my cock, turning around and sticking his ass out. I watched as cum ran from his ass. “Fuck, that’s hot.” I scooped some up and sucked it off my fingers as he turned to look at me.
“You’re fucking filthy.”
“Yeah, and you love it.”
“I really do. Can I clean us up now?”
I grinned. “You don’t like messy?”
“I like messy in the moment, then I like to get cleaned up.”
I sighed as if it were a big imposition. “Fine, go ahead and take that lovely ass away from me.”
He rolled his eyes. “I’ll be back in a second.”
He brought out a washcloth, cleaned us up, and tossed it back in the bathroom hamper before sliding into bed beside me. “I don’t even want to know how late it is.”
I frowned. “Me either. When do you have to get up in the morning?”
“I should at least be up by nine to go for a run and do a quick workout, but I have the day off.”
“Oh my God, that’s amazing. I expect you to spend every minute of it with me.”
“Except for the run, I will.”
“I can run with you.”
“Not with your arm and ribs hurt. You can stay in bed, and I’ll come home and make you breakfast.”
“Fine.”
Zeke pulled the covers over us and turned off the light. “Is your arm okay or do you need another pillow?”
I shifted onto my side and settled my arm on the pillow he’d given me earlier. “It’s good.”
“Perfect.” Zeke spooned me and I pushed my body back against his.
34
ZEKE
My phone buzzed, and I immediately grabbed it to turn off the alarm. I stared at it, bleary-eyed. Vito had kept me up much too late for a third night in a row. I’d spent all of my day off with him, as well as every other moment I could. I’d even set the alarm early enough to have a little bit of time with him before I needed to go do my morning workout.
The alarm hadn’t woken him at all. He was still snoring softly. The covers were down around his waist, and I enjoyed taking in the sight of his naked torso. I smiled as I got an idea to have a little fun with him. I lifted the covers and scooted lower, positioning myself where I could take his soft cock in my mouth.
He stirred, but didn’t say anything as I kept sucking him, loving the feel of him hardening in my mouth. A few moments later, he woke more fully. “Damn, this is a hell of a way to wake up.” His voice was hoarse, rough with sleep. I lifted the covers enough to glance up at him. “I hope you don’t plan to stop now.”
I shook my head and took him back down, sucking and licking, teasing him, swallowing him all the way and making him gasp. He slipped his uninjured hand into my hair and began to lift his hips, thrusting into my mouth, and I let him. I didn’t care how hard he wanted to use me. I was so fucking happy to have him here, to have him be mine.
“Are you ready?” he asked. “I’m going to fucking come down your throat.”
I nodded as best I could with my lips stretched around his cock, and a few seconds later, he thrust deep and his cum flooded my throat. I swallowed again and again, wanting every bit of it.