Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 67266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
After easing the sheet off Fox’s body, I settled between his legs. At first, I gave him soft, subtle kisses along his inner thighs, then the crease of his groin and his hipbones. When I shifted my attention to his balls, he groaned and opened his legs wider. I had a feeling he was faking sleep now, but I didn’t care. I drew each of his balls into my mouth, sucking gently. I ran my tongue up the length of his hardening shaft. After flicking my tongue into his slit, I lifted his cock so I could take it into my mouth.
“Fuck, Darren, what are you doing?”
I looked up at him as I sucked hard on his shaft before pulling off. “I would hope it was obvious.”
“You’re supposed to be recovering.”
I grinned at him. “I am. This is exactly what I need to heal myself.”
He reached down and slid his hands into my hair. “Damn, you’re so hot.”
“Relax and enjoy it.”
“Darren, I—” His words cut off with a strangled sound as I took him deep into my throat.
I sucked him and teased him until he had a tight grip on my head and was thrusting into my mouth. As lost in pleasure as he seemed to be, he never pressed on my bruised cheek. How had I ever thought I hated this man?
When I began to pull away, he let me, but his expression showed how hard that was for him.
“Don’t worry. We’re not done. I just want more.”
“Like you forcing your control on me and me begging to like it?”
I smiled. “Mmm. That does sound good, but I was actually thinking…”
“What?” He sat up, and I did too.
“I loved the way you charged in and saved me yesterday. I don’t always mind if you’re in control.”
“Do you want me to fuck you, Darren?”
“Yes.”
“Lie down.” I did as he said, stretching out on my back. “Don’t move. I’m getting the lube.”
I smiled at him as I wrapped a hand around my cock and stroked lazily. “I have no intention of moving for a long time. We have this room for two more days.”
“God, you’re fucking perfect.”
I was far from it, but I didn’t feel like arguing with him.
He returned with a bottle of lube, and I bent my knees and spread my legs wide. “That’s right,” he said. “I want to see all of you, including your tight hole.”
“Are you going to open it up?”
“Fuck right I am.” He tugged on my wrist, trying to stop me from touching myself. “Stop that.”
“What if I don’t want to?”
“Darren, do what I say.”
I smiled at him as I lifted my hand over my head and gripped the pillow. “Only because I want to.”
“I’m going to make you beg me.”
“Do it.”
I expected him to start by slicking up his fingers. I didn’t think he’d expect me to take his dick with no prep, not that I couldn’t, but he was being careful with me since I was injured.
Instead, he gripped the back of my thighs and pushed them onto my chest. “Hold your legs up.”
My breath caught. “Fox?”
He pulled my cheeks apart, leaned down, and blew on my hole.”
“Oh my God.”
I groaned when his tongue touched my ass. “Fox, please.”
“See? You’re begging already.”
“You damn well better not stop.”
I felt him smile against my ass before licking me over and over, then stabbing his tongue into me. It was the most exquisite feeling. He had me writhing, begging, and whimpering before he was done.
He teased my balls and pressed his tongue against my taint as he slicked up his fingers. When he pushed a finger in alongside his tongue, I cried out. My dick was so hard I didn’t know if I could stand it anymore.
He added another finger, spreading them and stretching me. “Fuck me now.” I didn’t need anything else.
“No more of my tongue or of this?” He pushed deeper, curling his fingers forward to press against my prostate.
“Fox!”
“You love this.”
“I do, but I need you. Please.”
“Since you asked nicely.”
He let his fingers slip from me, then rubbed lube on his cock. When he pressed the tip against my ass, I met his gaze. “Look at me while you fuck me,” I told him.
“I’m in charge. You look at me.”
“You’re ridicu—”
He pushed in, and I couldn’t speak or breathe. His cock stretched me impossibly wide.
“You can take it.”
“I… fucking… well… can.”
“That’s my Dare.”
“Get on with it.”
“No.” He held still until I’d adjusted to his girth and was working my hips, desperate for more.
He pulled out so slowly I was beating my ankles against his ass in protest. I gasped when he drove back in, filling me completely.
He didn’t stop. He fucked me relentlessly, and nothing had ever felt better. When I was sure I was going to lose my mind if I couldn’t come, he wrapped a hand around my dick. “Look at me.”