Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35086 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 175(@200wpm)___ 140(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35086 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 175(@200wpm)___ 140(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Right and too damn slow. “Stop showing off,” he demanded, shamelessly gripping his thighs and lifting them so his ass was spread and on display. “I need that big fucking cock inside me.”
“You are a cocky, shameless bastard.” Jeremy groaned and guided himself inside. Owen’s body shook with that first, forceful thrust. The stretch was so good. He was so full he saw stars.
“Yes. That’s it. God, that’s what I want. All of it. Don’t you fucking stop. Give the bastard what he deserves.”
His knees pressed against his chest as Jeremy kept sinking deeper, stretching him almost to the point of pain and giving him exactly what he asked for. Every thick, delicious inch. Owen blew out a rough breath and took more, his eyes nearly rolling back in his head from the raw pleasure.
All of it. All of you, Jeremy. All mine.
Jeremy’s expression was tight, his cheeks ruddy when their bodies finally pressed flush against each other. “Owen.” That one word was so full of lust and love and need that he couldn’t resist lifting up, cupping the back of Jeremy’s head and pulling him down for a deep, carnal kiss.
Love you so much.
“I want this to last,” Jeremy grunted as he started to roll his hips, his cock so deep that Owen could hardly breathe. “I want to make this last.”
“Later,” he promised, biting Jeremy’s neck in a way that made the bigger man shiver. “Much later. For our thirtieth anniversary we can go slow. Maybe by then you’ll be able to resist my sexy ass.” Not if I have anything to say about it. “I don’t want slow and easy now. I want to ache every time I sit down tomorrow, and I want to finish inside your ass.”
Jeremy made a ragged sound Owen took as agreement, pulling back and starting a hard rhythm that had them both shouting in ecstasy.
Yes. Fucking me so hard. Love you.
Owen’s erection was dripping and painfully hard but he bit his lip until he tasted blood and held back. Jeremy claimed him again and again, his muscular body straining over him. Not yet. “Come, Jeremy. Give it to me.”
He let go of the flexing body above him, his body on fire and his lungs struggling for every breath as he searched the bed for the bottle of lube. When he found it he opened it and poured a liberal amount on his dick, watching Jeremy’s eyes darken.
Owen stroked himself, coating his heated flesh and hissing as the sensation nearly made his cock explode. “This is for you,” he growled. “As soon as you let go I’m going to get you on your knees and fuck you into this mattress.”
He didn’t want him to stop, but the way Jeremy reacted to his promise was too satisfying. His hips jerked and his rhythm sped up, the sound of their skin slapping against each other filling their bedroom. “Fuck,” Owen gasped, gripping the base of his shaft. “That’s so good. Keep doing that and I’ll lose it. I’ll have to fuck you with your second favorite toy until I’m ready for round two. I know you love it but it won’t be as goo—”
“Christ.”
Jeremy came with a shout. Warmth filled Owen’s ass and dripped down his ass cheeks, and he shivered when the still-hard shaft slid out of him.
“My turn.” Owen didn’t hesitate, flipping the trembling Jeremy onto his stomach and gripping his hips. “On your knees,” he ordered roughly. “I can’t wait.”
“Owen,” Jeremy moaned, obeying him instantly. “Please.”
“You don’t have to beg. I know what you need.” Owen slid one hand up Jeremy’s back until he was cupping his head, pressing it into the mattress. “Keep your hands on the bed or I’ll stop and get the handcuffs. And I don’t want to stop. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Jeremy moaned, still breathing hard from his release. “Yes, Owen.”
They both gasped when he guided his cock deep inside. “Good,” he sighed. “So good. Yeah that’s exactly what I need.”
He couldn’t talk anymore. Couldn’t think. All he could do was focus on holding back long enough to make Jeremy wild. He found the perfect angle and used all of his control, pounding into him over and over with unerring accuracy while Jeremy cried out his name in desperation and desire.
Owen knew his body. His big, insatiable cock was erect again, and Owen knew exactly what it would take to get it to do what he wanted. Come again for me. Show me who you belong to.
All he could hear was his heart pulsing in his ears and the faint, continuous sounds of pleasure coming from the man beneath him as he brought him closer to his second climax. He saw Jeremy’s fists clench in the sheets and gripped his wrist, needing to touch him. He pulled one arm behind his back and pushed his face further into the soft bed they shared. “You’re there, aren’t you?” Owen rasped. “Ready to come with me?”