Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 100470 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100470 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
My cock is leaking with pre-cum. He’s got me all twisted up and eager to fuck. At this point, if he keeps talking filthy to me, I’m going to come all over the sheets instead.
“Yesss,” he hisses out as my finger pushes all the way in. “Holy fuck, yeah, right there.”
I continue rubbing against the place inside of him that seems to feel really good while giving him the best blowjob of his life. His legs have spread almost as though he’s silently begging me for more.
Popping off his dick, I fixate on his closed eyes and say, “Tell me what you need.”
“More. Stretch me out so I can take your cock, dammit. I want you to fuck me.”
With a grin, I tease at his hole, pressing until I can get another finger inside. Then, I scissor my fingers and attempt to stretch him some. He nearly sobs with pleasure anytime I touch the sensitive place inside him. I make sure to tease him with that until he’s trembling.
I start to slide a third finger in him, but he clenches around me, making a grunting sound that might mean he feels pain. Distracting him, I start sucking on his balls while fist fucking his shaft and teasing his inside button.
“I’m going to come,” he growls. “My dick is about to fucking explode.”
The third finger easily goes in. I twist and thrust my fingers, marveling at how his cock twitches. Cum spurts out of his dick, splattering all over his hard abs. Watching him unravel is a beautiful sight—one I’ll die trying to see again. I continue to massage the good spot inside him until his dick stops squirting and just drips. His entire body relaxes into a puddle of bliss. Gently, I pull my fingers from his body and then crawl up to his mouth.
“I love you, Ryder. Will you let me love you how I’ve always dreamed?”
With his hot gaze boring into me, he smiles. “Yes. I want you inside of me.”
This is it.
I’m going to fuck my brother.
* * *
* * *
Despite having just experienced the best orgasm of my life, I’m apprehensive about what happens next.
Ronan is going to fuck me.
Me.
He’s going to put his dick—and it’s every bit as big as mine—inside of me. I’d thought, at one point, that three fingers were too much. It really fucking hurt there for a minute until he found a way to push a literal button inside me to cause me to detonate. His dick is going to be worse.
But watching him coat his cock with lube, giving me one of his soft, shy smiles I didn’t realize I’d missed until now, has me sucking it up.
I can do this.
The tip of his cock slides against my asshole that feels tender from all the stretching. Unable to stop myself, I clench in anticipation. He doesn’t shove all the way in, instead barely breaching the pucker, a frown forming on his face.
“Relax and let me in, Ryder.”
His deep, raspy voice filled with so much desire and love does the trick. I exhale heavily, forcing myself to release those muscles. He inches his crown inside of me and I hiss from the intrusion. Still, he doesn’t push all the way in.
“I want to kiss you,” he murmurs, crawling over me. “I need to taste you.”
I groan with pleasure as his lips find mine. Slowly, he presses into my body, devouring my grunts and moans. His cock is thicker than I gave him credit for, but it’s slick and he’s going slow enough for me to adjust to the size of him. We’re both panting heavily by the time he’s fully seated.
“I’m afraid to move,” he chokes out. “You feel so fucking good.”
I tug at his hair, pulling him to me for a deep kiss. “It only hurts a little. I like the feeling of fullness of you inside me.”
His lips curl into a smile and then he kisses me slowly. The teasing way he nips at my lips and fucks my mouth with his tongue drives me insane. Testing my muscles again, I squeeze my ass around his cock.
“Fuuuuck,” he hisses. “You trying to make me come?”
I grin at him. “That’s kind of the point, right?”
We kiss for a little while longer, him remaining perfectly still, with me impaled on his cock, and then he seems to lose control. His hips pull out slowly and then he thrusts back inside. Pleasure, from that wonderful place inside of me, lights up and fucking sings. With each thrust, he rubs against it, causing me to make feral sounds of need.
My fingers in his hair, tugging and tugging with each thrust, must bother him because he grabs hold of both wrists, pinning me to the bed.
Sweet Ronan is gone.
A wild, starved animal has replaced him.