Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96922 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96922 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
He pushed a hand against my chest and forced me down against the sheets, looking particularly clever as he got on his feet, knees bent, squatting over my pelvis as he gripped my cock and positioned it against his hole.
A wave of ecstasy pulsed through me, from my hips to my chest, swirling, expanding, shooting through me, as though my body just wanted me to have my cock up in him, giving him what I now knew felt oh-so-fucking-good.
“Trying to teach me how you prefer it when you top?” I teased.
“Just being greedy right this second, but if you walk away with a lesson, I guess it’s a win-win.”
I could hardly enjoy my laugh as he sat down, my dick pushing up in him.
He rolled his head back, biting his bottom lip, which just made my dick expand even more within him.
“Fuckin’ a,” I said as I rubbed my hand against his abs, down through his subtle happy trail, to his firm cock, which was shifting up and down slightly even as he remained still, trying to refamiliarize himself with my girth.
I stroked his cock, but noticing I could use a little more lubrication, I pulled my hand back and licked it before returning to my work, pumping him. My movements seemed to encourage him to move up and down, pushing off his feet, which helped him slide up and down with relative ease.
“Oh fuck,” I murmured.
He opened his eyes and gazed down at me like he knew what he was doing to me. “How does that feel?”
“Just hoping it feels half as good for you. But by the look on your face, I guess I don’t need to be worried about that.”
“Yeah, it’s pretty good right here too.” He leaned forward, planting his hands down on either side of me and granting me a kiss. Then he rode me, speeding up his movements, showing me all I had to compete with.
“For preferring to top, you sure do seem to be enjoying this,” I said.
“I’ve known a few guys who would do this, and as you can tell, it feels fucking great, so you’re welcome.”
I laughed, but just as soon I felt something shift on my dick, that distinct sensation that could only mean one thing. “Oh fuck, Dax. I think the condom broke.”
“Damn,” he grumbled, turning back and sliding off, revealing the condom, which had pushed to the base of my cock. He added, “I assume you get tested?”
“Yeah, everything was good last time I checked a few weeks ago.”
“I was just at the doctor’s last week, so all good here too,” Dax assured me. “But looks like the gods have spoken, Jace, Destroyer of Magnums.” He removed what remained of the condom from my dick, set it on the nightstand, and retrieved a fresh one. He bit into the wrapper and tore it open, then slid it out and rolled it on his dick.
I watched in anticipation. After he lubed up, our gazes met. The typical cockiness I was more accustomed to with Dax Munro had diminished, and he appeared far more serious than usual. There was an intensity about him that was surprising, and a hell of a turn-on.
Crawling over me, he kissed me again. “I’ll go slow,” he said, reminding me of one of the reasons why I was willing to share this with him, because as much of an ass as he could be on occasion, I knew he was a considerate man at heart, even if that wasn’t how he wanted the world to see him.
He kissed my cheek and then moved down to my chin, my neck, my body. Resting his hand on my chest, he circled his thumb around my nipple as he continued traveling down my body, then hooked his arms under my legs and pressed his face up against my ass, offering me some stimulation with his tongue.
I wasn’t as uneasy about it as I had been that first time. My dick hardened even more with the intensifying anticipation of what he was about to offer me. And just as he’d said, he worked me up with his tongue, then his fingers, before pushing onto his knees and leaning back, positioning my legs to offer my ass up to him as he pressed the head against my hole.
It reminded me of when he worked my ass with his fingers, and then the pressure I experienced with the dildo.
He monitored my expression as he pushed inside me. “Seems like you’re already enjoying it,” he said in almost a whisper.
I couldn’t tell if it was the timbre of his voice or the way his cock was in me, but a sweet sensation rippled right through me, sending a current through my arms, tingling at my fingertips.
“That good?” Dax asked.
“Really good.”
He rested his hand on my abs, running it in a circle as he made his way farther inside me.