Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 107673 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107673 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
“Bossy,” Beau chimed, doing as I asked.
“Remember that,” I commanded. The grin in my head might not have made it to my lips as butterflies took flight inside my belly. Having Beau’s ass up and displayed only for me was as heady as it was a thing of beauty. I tossed the lube on the towel, my bottom lip slid between my teeth in anticipation.
Positioning myself, I reached for a cheek, kneading the flesh with one hand while the other ran along Beau’s spine, ass to neck, pressing there for him to lower. The entire time, my gaze was locked on the crevice I wanted to split a part.
“You’re bein’ weirdly quiet,” Beau said, lowering his head between his elbows.
“I know. It’s strange. I’m in awe. Getting you ready turns me the fuck on. Hold tight. We’re going to try something.” I gripped Beau’s ass cheeks and spread them wide. That pucker drew me in like a heat-seeking missile. What a tempting sight.
“Get on with it,” Beau murmured, and I did. My mouth watered in anticipation of tasting all of Beau against my tongue. I greedily gave a swipe, licking across his hole. Beau’s body quivered; a groan pulled from deep inside his chest.
We’d been together for over a month, every one of those days was spent loving each other’s bodies in one way or another. How had I not explored eating ass? I could tell I’d spend a lot of time right here, in my future.
“Again,” Beau’s husky voice demanded. I was so amped up I buried my face and fucked Beau with my tongue until his body trembled under my touch.
At some point, I leaned back and circled my thumb around his opening, easily slipping inside.
“Don’t stop,” Beau groaned.
“Never.” A satisfied grin spread over my face as I removed my thumb and kept my hold on his ass cheek. I dove inside for a second round. Beau’s hips rode my tongue, pumping back and forth. He’d be good and relaxed, ready to take me balls deep. I lapped and lavished, my mouth watered at such intimacy, knowing this was all I ever wanted. I was living my dreams.
My cock had been patient, urging me to make this good, but it’d had enough. It was a selfish bastard, calling for my hand. I gave in and began stroking myself. It pulsed against my palm. I lifted and leaned in, pressing my cock against Beau’s heated skin, sliding my erection between his crease.
“I’m so fucking turned on,” I moaned. “You feel this? It’s because of you.” I bent, taking his ass cheek into my mouth, gently biting the plump fleshy globe. Goosebumps sprang up on Beau’s thighs, his shuddering intake of breath caused my dick to grow even harder.
“Me too. Get on with it,” Beau said, turning his head sideways. His amber eyes had taken on a darker edge, willing me to get this going. Beau grabbed his cock, stroking. I wet my finger by licking straight up the digit, and pushed it inside my guy’s body, while reaching for the lube. With a snick of the cap, I drizzled the slick directly on my fingers then began driving and stretching in and out of his hole.
I’ll never get enough of watching Beau’s mouthwatering body joined with mine.
“I wanna see,” Beau said. He didn’t wait for my approval before flipping around, landing on his back. He maneuvered until I was again between his spread thighs.
“You’re perfect,” I whispered.
“You’re more perfect,” Beau said, reverently. “And you’re teasin’ me too much. I need to know.”
Yeah, he’d know but I wanted a little bit more time to make this perfect. I pressed a kiss on his hip, mouthing the oblique there before reaching for Beau’s nipples, giving the smallest pinch. He was sensitive there, and I got the expected response. He yanked me up, my body flush with his as he demanded entrance into my mouth.
Fuck, that was an enchanting move. Beau was so damned strong. I kissed him greedily, gripping his shaft, pumping to the rhythm of our kiss.
Probably the only thing that could pull me from the savory kiss was the feel of pre-come dripping from his slit. I needed that in my mouth. With my thumb, I spread his evidence of his desire over his tip.
Oh yeah, I was going to make this so special he’d want this every night. Never to willingly stray away from me again. I pushed off his chest, lowering, licking, and nipping his swollen flared head. The velvet steel teased my senses.
What a joke. This wasn’t about Beau. It was all me. I struggled with my sanity anytime Beau was near. He was my brand of heroin, addictive as fuck. I craved him and sucked him down, bobbing my head on his cock for a couple of swift suctions. He’d come if I went too much further. Exactly where I wanted him—right on the edge.