Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
“I didn’t change my mind.”
“Do you want to top the first time? I’d be down for that.”
“No!” I rush out, and he chuckles.
“Excited about my cock, are you?”
His comment should annoy me, but it doesn’t. His playful tone, the fact that he’s just being the Rylan I’ve gotten to know, helps calm the storm inside me.
“Your cock has nothing to do with it. I just…”
When I don’t continue, he frowns, forehead wrinkled and thoughts racing through his gaze. “Just what?”
My stomach clenches, and embarrassed, I admit, “I’ve never topped. What if I’m not good at it? Like I said before, I’m not sure I’m good at sex at all, but I’m not ready to be the one doing the fucking.”
“You’re fucking incredible at sex. You see how hard I bust a nut every time we’re together.”
“So romantic.”
“Do you want me to be romantic with you?” He cocks a brow. When I don’t reply, he says, “That’s what I thought. Now, remember the insane chemistry we have and lean down and kiss me.”
Rylan wraps his hand around my nape, tugs me down, but stops when I’m an inch from his mouth. He wants me to be the one to close the distance, and I want that too, so I flick his lips with my tongue, then work it inside.
His big hands roam up and down my back, move to my ass, then up again as we kiss slowly, languidly. He’s taking his time for me. I understand that. Rylan knows all about my limited experience and hang-ups. And no matter how much I appreciate that, it also stresses me out because I don’t want to mess up this arrangement.
We kiss and rut, tongues dancing together, hands traveling, blood rushing to my groin. My cock gets hard between us. I feel him smile into the kiss, savor the sensation of his scruff against my face, as his finger teases down my crease to circle my rim.
“Oh, look at that. Your dick has come out to play,” Rylan teases, and I can’t help laughing. “Turn around. Let me open up that pretty, pink hole.”
I shiver, a pulse of electricity heading straight to my dick and making it throb with need. “Oh my God. Dirty talk is so hot.” I scramble to turn around.
“You like that? You like me talking about what I want to do to you? How I’m going to eat your ass until you’re panting and writhing, and then I’ll pull back and open you up with my fingers, until you’re begging for my cock.”
Part of me searches for something sarcastic to say. Wants to scoff at his words and brush them off like this isn’t hotter than the temperature in hell. I’m not proud that nothing pops into my head and all I can say is, “Yes, please. Let’s get started.”
I straddle him again, facing away from him, then look over my shoulder to see Rylan is smiling. It’s so big, it can’t possibly be fake. “God, you’re fun.” He gives my ass a playful swat. “Jesus, look at this.” He covers each ass cheek with a hand and spreads them even more. “Such a sexy hole. I can’t wait to bury my tongue in it, keep my face in your crease and make you scream my name.”
Pleasure crackles inside me, making me jittery and needy. I push my ass against his face, wanting Rylan to do exactly as he said. He doesn’t lick me yet, though, just runs a finger down my crease, through the light dusting of hair, before settling on my hole.
“Been thinking about this. I jerk off thinking about what it will be like to fuck you.”
“Then do it,” I say breathlessly, head spinning.
“Fuck yes,” he replies before his finger is gone and his tongue lashes against my rim.
Rylan devours my ass like it’s his last meal, making hungry sounds as he flicks and kisses and works his tongue against me. I rock back, needing to feel full of him, needing a million things my brain can’t seem to compute at the moment.
He pauses to kiss my left ass cheek before diving in again, lapping at me. Each flick of his tongue sends pleasure shooting through my body. My eyes fall closed as I soak it in, feel sexier and more desired than I ever have. How can good sex make me feel this way? Or maybe it’s not just that, and it’s that Rylan is just that good.
I move against him, push back and rub our torsos together. When I open my eyes, his thick, veiny cock is right there, making my mouth water. Holding the base with one hand, I suck him, bob on his dick while he savors my ass like it’s his favorite thing. I love the feel of his hot, hard length against my tongue, love how it stretches my lips and the power I feel in sucking Rylan off. His scruff’s now rubbing against my sensitive ass, and the way his thighs tighten and his body jerks, seeking more of me, of the pleasure I give him…I’ve never felt this kind of high.