Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 92536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 463(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 463(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
The fingers were gone in a second, replaced by the flared head of Liam’s dick. He wasn’t the thickest, but long and plenty generous enough to make Tate tense as a flicker of nerves returned.
“Relax, baby. Just think about how much you loved my fingers. I promise this is even better. Liam grabbed the lube and drizzled it over his cock before spreading it around.
Their gazes locked, and Tate blew out a slow breath.
Liam nodded. “Bear down on me a little.”
Tate did as he asked, and Liam pressed forward with slow, steady determination. “Good, that’s so good. You’re taking me, Tate. That’s the tightest thing ever.”
Oh God, he was. He felt so much fuller than when it’d been Liam’s fingers. Liam’s cock stretched everything at once, causing an intense burn and, yes, a bit of pain, but not enough for Tate to ask him to slow down or stop.
Liam drove forward until his pelvis met Tate’s ass as his cock was fully seated. “Jesus.” His head fell forward. “I need a minute. I’ve never felt anything so tight on my dick.”
Damn, it felt good to know Liam was struggling with the same intensity of sensations. Tate needed a moment anyway to adjust to the cock splitting him in half. After a few seconds, he was able to relax and let the discomfort melt away. All that remained was that exquisite feeling of being full and connected to Liam in the most primal way.
Suddenly, even that wasn’t enough.
“Luxe, please… you gotta fuck me now.”
LIAM STARED DOWN at the open pleasure on Tate’s face. Had he ever seen anything sexier than the gorgeous man giving up his ass for the first time?
What a gift.
Liam blinked once as though clicking a camera shutter to capture a mental photo of the moment. It would stay locked away in his memory forever.
No matter what happened after, he’d always have this experience.
The clench of Tate’s ass surrounding his cock had him seeing stars. As he slid out, the tight walls tugged on the sensitive skin of his dick in exactly the right way. He’d thought sex was fantastic with a condom, but this was another level entirely.
He clutched at Tate’s thighs. “Tate, this is… fuck, this is amazing.” He thrust back in with a hard snap of his hips. “You’re so goddamn hot and tight.”
“Oh, fuck yes, Luxe. Do that again.”
Try and stop me.
He did it again and again with increasing power each time. Within seconds, Tate was moaning and shouting encouragement while Liam fucked him like his life depended on it. The blissed-out expression on Tate’s face had Liam fucking him harder and faster just to see him lose himself with each thrust.
Sweat dripped from his forehead down onto Tate, but his man didn’t notice. He’d dropped his thighs and planted his feet on the mattress, using them to power his hips and meet each of Liam’s wild thrusts.
Liam’s orgasm barreled down on him with frightening intensity and way too much speed. He clenched his teeth and tried to hold off. If it were up to him, this would last all night. He wanted to spend hours inside his man, making him come over and over until they passed out from the pleasure.
But then Tate uttered a savage curse, and his back bowed off the bed. “Again, right fucking there. Fuck, that’s it, Luxe.”
Liam grabbed his hips and slammed with fast, sharp strokes that hit Tate’s prostate each time. His man was a babbling, begging mess in seconds.
“P-please,” he said, breathing hard enough to stutter the word. “Luxe, please.”
“You’re so gorgeous with my cock in you, Tate. I want to fucking live inside you.”
“Yes,” Tate said as he moaned. “I had no idea…”
But he knew now.
“Luxe, please, I need to come so bad.”
“Me, too, baby.” Liam grabbed Tate’s cock, so slick with rivers of precum he didn’t need a drop of lube. He tugged a few times, then Tate shouted and went stiff as a board. Ribbons of white cum spurted from the head of his dick up to his chest. His ass squeezed Liam’s cock with the force of a damn vise clamp, making his vision blur.
There was no way in hell Liam could hold on after that.
He cried out as he shook and came with violent spasms into Tate’s ass. Before he’d finished coming, his arms gave out, and he collapsed into the mess of spunk on Tate’s chest, still twitching.
But he’d never been happier.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
TATE LAY BENEATH Liam, sated and rocked to his core.
“I can feel it.” Christ, that had been the most earth-shattering experience of his life on so many levels.
“What?” Liam mumbled against his chest.
“I can feel your cum dripping out of my ass.”
Liam groaned. “I’m not sure I can move, but there’s no way in hell I’m missing that.” He pushed off Tate’s chest with an efforted groan.