Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 42461 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 212(@200wpm)___ 170(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42461 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 212(@200wpm)___ 170(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Stone
Ever since Stone had smelled Royal’s citrusy clean scent from whatever luxurious soap he used, he’d wondered if he tasted like that everywhere. And now he was about to find out.
Royal had a nice-sized cock, just the right size to fit in his mouth.
A long, salacious moan filled his ears as Royal’s hips rose off the mattress. Stone forced him down, hollowed his jaws and sucked in a way that made Royal cry out, and he’d only just started.
Stone groaned at the salty sweetness dripping down his throat when he swirled his tongue around the head. He sucked gently at first, but he couldn’t help himself as he began pulling and bobbing until his own cock threatened to erupt untouched.
He shouldn’t be so turned on, shouldn’t be drowning the passion so damn fast. Stone glanced up again and saw Royal’s eyes were closed and his head was thrown back, exposing his long neck.
Stone gripped the bottom of Royal’s shaft with one hand while he rubbed over his lithe chest and pinched his nipples with the other.
Royal’s fingers tangled in Stone’s hair, gripping and pulling almost to the point of pain. And he loved it. He wanted sweet, gentle Royal out of his mind.
More pre-cum flooded his mouth as Royal bucked and flexed his ass as if he couldn’t take the pleasure much longer.
“Bo,” Royal whimpered.
Stone knew it was about to be over as he swallowed Royal whole and ground his beard into his pelvis.
Royal hollered out, the announcement of his orgasm blending with the howling wind, sounded like a mix of agony and bliss.
Stone groaned around Royal’s length, taking all he gave him, not stopping when Royal was spent, squeezing him for more.
Royal pushed at his shoulders trying to pull off. Stone released him with a satisfying pop, heaving as he struggled to catch his breath.
He was still gasping when Royal pushed on his chest until Stone was on his back.
Royal straddled his lap, his cock wet and limp against his thigh.
Stone still couldn’t believe that someone as young and spry as Royal wanted this with him. And it was genuine, he could see it in those expressive eyes. Eyes that widened when he got a good look at Stone’s swollen cock, as if he were wondering if he could take all of him.
Stone would make sure he was good and ready to when the time came, but he was already so close, he wanted both of Royal’s supple hands wrapped around his dick. It would only take a few shallow pumps and he’d be spilling all over his knuckles.
“Sweet boy, all I want is those tender hands on my cock right now.”
“I’ll give you anything you want, Bo. Anything,” Royal whispered.
He wrapped both hands around Stone’s head, linked his fingers together and eased them down his shaft.
His cock felt as if it was wrapped in sleekness, as Royal caressed his length with hands that felt as creamy as luxe silk.
Royal
Stone’s dick was like steel in Royal’s hands. It was thick and heavy and Royal wanted it inside him. But first, Stone asked for his hands and that was what he’d give him.
Royal rotated his fists around the head, increasing the pressure as Stone began to thrust his hips.
The pre-cum made the glide more blissful and Stone spread his legs before he thrust hard into his hand. His growls were long and guttural, making Royal’s cock jerk back to life, his ass clenching when he thought of Stone grunting like that in his ear, his strong hips slamming into him from behind.
“I want you inside me, Stone,” Royal moaned. “Tell me I can have all of this inside me.”
Stone gritted his teeth, his jaw clenched.
Royal leaned down and licked the head of Stone’s cock, took it into his mouth and squeezed the shaft as warm cum shot down his throat before the last of it trickled over his knuckles.
“Fuck, fuck,” Stone gritted, lazily flexing his hips as his cock softened in Royal’s grip.
Royal had never experienced such carnal pleasure in his life. He felt high. He’d also never done drugs, but he’d assume the orgasm he’d just had would be what a hit of cocaine felt like.
He climbed up Stone’s big body and kissed him with all the ecstasy he was feeling. Royal wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep right there on top of his mountain of a man. He languidly combed his fingers through Stone’s beard, relaxed by the steady rise and fall of his chest, as he enjoyed the sensual silence.
Until Stone’s stomach rumbled loud enough to disrupt their stillness.
Royal chuckled, feeling brighter than he’d felt in decades. Still straddling Stone’s waist, he rose to his knees and stared down at him.
“Come on, handsome, let’s get our dinner out the back seat of your truck, and maybe you’ll show me the rest of your home since it all went past me in a blur.”