Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 89674 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 359(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89674 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 359(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
I spread my thighs farther apart and dropped my head to lock eyes on Beau’s swinging balls. I needed a camcorder placed right under Beau’s sac to watch his body move in and out of me. Then the real pleasure came. Beau gripped my shoulder tightly, doing his best to keep me in place while he pummeled my ass.
My knees weakened at the cadence Beau created. My pants huffed, a bead of sweat trickled down my cheek, and my ass slapped against Beau’s groin. He did a motherfucking deep dive with every single thrust. Something new happened… Beau circled his arms around my body, hoisting me up until my back hit the hard muscles of his chest. Holy hell, I sank down onto his cock to sit fully on top of him. A burst of bright light tore through me, causing my mind to blip. My only recourse was to will the neurons back inside my head in order to retain every second about the pleasure of this moment.
I gripped my cock to help steady myself, squeezing tightly as Beau shifted to better absorb the weight of my body.
“Ohmigod,” I hissed.
Beau’s heavy breath huffed against my ear as my being betrayed me. I went limp, caught between both of Beau’s strong arms. The decadent way he destroyed my ass continued, bouncing me up and down at his will.
My head swayed back and forth as he worked me over.
“Only you.” Beau’s sweet husky vow melted me.
As soon as I could form words again, I’d tell him the same thing.
Beau
The sensual hums and moans whispered from Dash spurred me on. A new twist in our bedroom play was that Dash consistently wanted me to go at him hard and fast. The rise and fall of my body exerted energy that I’d apparently been saving during our brief stint of abstinence.
I writhed, moving instinctually in the way Dash wanted, but, hell, I did have my limits. Sweat trickled from my hairline, also coating my chest. The silky feel of his skin rubbing against mine resonated in a place that belonged entirely to him.
Dash’s slack arm circled my neck, holding him up.
The way my arms caged him in, he wasn’t going anywhere until we were through.
The crescendo of dazzling pleasure and total dominance kept me rocking up into Dash’s ass, then taking him down with me, ass to heels. The pace was wild and frenzied, my stomach muscles working with my thighs to make this perfect for the purring man in my arms.
The moment was beautifully devastating. The binds between us tightened a notch. Where did I begin and he end? We were one. Always to be one.
Dash
“I’m close… Be ready,” Beau said, his husky command hoarse and gravelly. He gently knocked my head off his shoulder to carefully place me down on the mattress. I’d lost all focus. My body exquisitely vibrated and hummed. My guy owned me, body and soul. When I woke up in the morning, I’d be centered and balanced, ready to find the answers I sought to establish our future.
Beau never stopped grinding against me, but he used his strong grip to lift my hips, shoving a pillow underneath me. This was his signature move to get me where he wanted me. He plundered my ass, both his hands gripping my shoulders as I huffed and puffed, grunting loudly with each driving thrust. He drove harder and deeper. He was so damned good at hitting my prostate every single time.
“Touch yourself…Dash.”
The bed frame rattled, taking a solid beating as my body bounced up and down under his demanding thrusts. The musky scent of our sex reached my soul. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoed throughout the room.
I whimpered, begging him to finish, so I could too. I shuddered involuntarily before I tensed from head to toe. My ass contracted tightly around him. Darkness engulfed the bright fireworks show behind my lids. It was all it took. His wild thrusts never slowed, but his rhythm faltered.
Rapture crashed over me in mind-numbing waves of ecstasy. I rode wave after wave. Beau’s shout and spilling seed somehow made it better.
In the deepest of trances, darkness claimed me into an inviting sleep.
5: The Arch Nemesis
Beau
Dallas, Texas
I lounged against the sofa, one arm casually draped over the back. With Dash’s cell phone in hand, I gave up the pretense of listening to the conversation in front of me. Two important findings to note: Who knew cell phones had Tetris? And legal jargon was mind numbing and impossible to follow. Dr. Harris’s visit created some issues for me. The most important one was how many stifled yawns I could hide in one night.
My thumbs danced deftly over the phone’s keypad, my gaze glued to the small screen. Tetris had never been my thing, but as well as I played, maybe I was some sort of prodigy. I pondered if gaming might be the career path for my future. Maybe I needed the new Xbox.