Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87950 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87950 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Blocking out my thoughts, I focused on Alex; his touch, his scent, his heavy breaths. He propped himself up above me, angling his head to the side and deepening our kiss. My breath hitched as his hand grazed my stomach, walking his fingers down to my cock. I arched my back as he cupped my balls, forcing them further into his hand.
Then he pulled away, leaving me breathless as he stared at me, puzzled. “Um, Matt?” I returned his confused look. “What the hell have you done to your balls?”
Shit. “It was Ryder.”
“What?”
“Well technically it was a masochistic redhead from Elle’s salon, but only ‘cause Ry told her to.”
“Again, what?”
“Ugh,” I grumbled. “So Ry told me I should get waxed for you. Given his years of gaysperience, I believed him. Turns out the motherfucker was fooling around. Didn’t find that out until I’d almost had my balls ripped clean from my body.”
Alex laughed so hard a tiny tear leaked from the corner of his eye. So I punched him in the shoulder. “Surprised he didn’t send you the video.”
“There’s a video? Man, I have to see that.”
“Alternatively, you could get back to touching my dick.”
An amused smile taking center stage on his face, Alex nuzzled my neck, quickly settling back into rhythm. He was right when he told me to use my instincts. I knew the moment I was ready to take things further; it was when the taste of his mouth no longer seemed enough. I needed more of him. All of him.
My hands on his toned chest, I rolled Alex onto his back. I kissed him for a while longer, unable to pry myself away. Needing air, I released his lips, taking a moment to admire the content expression on his face. Tentatively, I crawled up onto my knees, kissing my way down to his crotch. The hair on his thighs tickled my face as I knelt between his legs and peppered kisses on his balls. His hips bucked, making his cock bounce off my nose, and then he slipped the condom packet between his flesh and my mouth.
Looking into his eyes, I tore open the foil, pinching the soft rubber between my thumb and forefinger. He sucked his bottom lip into his mouth, watching intently as I positioned the condom over his glistening tip and rolled it gently to the base. Unsure where to start, I thought back to all the blowjobs I’d received in my life. The best, and most memorable ones, were given by Alex, and I tried to recall the moves he made on me that made me feel so fucking amazing.
I began by sprinkling feather-light kisses along his inner thighs, slowly creeping toward the base of his cock and then up to his tip. I licked my lips, smiling as the sweet taste of the condom pricked my taste buds, although it tasted jack shit like cherry pie. Gathering moisture on my tongue, I hovered my lips over the head of his cock. It pulsated under my mouth, encouraging me. I closed my eyes, concentrating as I enveloped my lips around his tip.
Oh my God…It didn’t feel surreal, as I’d expected. Sucking him whole to the back of my throat, it felt like my lips were made to do this to him; like his cock had been molded specifically for my mouth.
“Fucking hell, Matt.” Alex moaned as I moved my head up and down torturously slowly.
He gripped my hair with one hand, piloting my speed and gradually increasing it. His other hand snuck under my chin and he massaged his balls, gently tugging at the loose skin. Each time he withdrew from my mouth I’d flick his tip with the end of my tongue, making him writhe and groan. I stopped sucking momentarily when one of his fingers slid into the corner of my mouth. Releasing him with a soft pop, I watched curiously as he bent his knees and circled his ass hole with his moist finger.
“Holy shit,” I breathed, staring in awe as he dipped it inside himself. That instinct I was working with had me pushing his ass cheeks apart with my hands to get a better view as he pleasured himself. Unconsciously, my index finger landed on his hole, lingering there and enjoying the feel of him moving in and out against it.
“Lube,” Alex whispered.
Mesmerized by his finger, I reached blindly for the small bottle, breaking my gaze just long enough to unlock the pump. I drizzled a generous amount onto my fingers and spread them around his puckered entrance. When he withdrew, I aligned my finger with his and followed his lead into his body.
“Wow,” I murmured, utterly fixated. His snug hole was hot around my finger which slipped in and out with ease. Pushing his ass into the blankets, Alex removed his own finger and thrust slowly against mine. My confidence growing, I pushed in another, making him cry my name. By complete accident, my fingers curled into a come hither motion as I pulled them out of him and the move caused his entire body to shudder.