Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 80689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
“Of course you do.” He sounds disappointed, which sucks since I’m actually having a good time with him.
“I took a pill before I came over,” I warn him.
“That explains why this thing is like a stone.” He smiles, picking up my shaft and dropping it so it makes a thud against my belly. This is a very different side to my stoic, intense boss. Apparently, he can be playful, and I’m starting to think it’s not just the pill that’s getting me going.
He reaches over to the nightstand and grabs the condoms and lube. Then he crawls down my body, taking my cock in his mouth for a few quick pumps.
As tense as I was before going into this, Ryan’s mouth has a way of setting me at ease.
He takes another lick, then readies me. He juggles the condom and lube like a fucking expert, stroking me, then releasing as he straddles my waist. “You can fuck me, but I want to be on top, okay?”
“Of course. It’s your call. This is actually…my first time.” I’m embarrassed to admit it, but I’m hoping with a pro like Ryan, he might be able to give me pointers.
His eyes widen and he looks bewildered, like I fucking slapped him out of nowhere. “With a guy?”
I nod.
His gaze wavers.
“Is that okay?” I ask.
He reaches behind him and feels my hard cock. “Are you okay with this? Are you sure?”
I can tell he’s reconsidering. Definitely something I should’ve mentioned in the woods, but Jesus, with everything else we had to discuss, seems inevitable that we would’ve missed a few key details.
“Yeah. This is nice.”
He grimaces. “But you’re really sure?”
“Yes.” I say the word clearly so there’s no doubt in his mind.
He considers this, and I wonder if it’s because he’s trying to decide if he feels the same, but then he takes my cock and repositions, placing me between his cheeks. He starts to push me in but stops abruptly. Has he changed his mind? I hope not.
“Gonna need more lube than that,” he says with another smile.
It’s a cute smile, and as I think that, my dick pulses.
He squirts more lube into his palm before running it behind him, over my shaft.
He’s still hard too, so despite the fact that this isn’t something he’s thrilled to participate in either, I’m relieved he’s not going to be miserable through the experience, even knowing this is all a sick game contrived by his twin.
He rests his ass near my cock again, positioning the head at his hole. I feel him opening as he settles back steadily, letting the tip inside.
He looks up at the ceiling like he’s bracing himself, which makes me feel like he thinks I’m a decent size, something he confirms as he carefully lowers himself onto me.
He’s still looking away from me when he finally gets most of it in.
I check to see where he’s looking. Does he think there might be a camera on the ceiling?
Or is he avoiding looking at me because I remind him of someone else?
“Fuck,” he says, his eyes closed as he turns to me. He leans toward me and relaxes his hands on my shoulders.
“Does that feel okay?” I ask.
“Just give me a second to adjust.”
“Okay.”
He chuckles. “You’re very sweet,” he says, still not opening his eyes. And now I’m certain this must have something to do with that person I remind him of.
I wait patiently for him to make the next move, and his ass tightens around my cock as he rocks steadily, using his legs to push up before he comes back down.
“Oh, that feels good,” I say, which makes him grin.
“You feel pretty good too.”
I didn’t think I could be more embarrassed than being in this situation, but his comment makes me blush, and I’m glad his eyes are closed.
“It’s okay if you want to thrust now,” he says, and I offer a few thrusts before his mouth hangs open.
“God, it’s been a fucking long time,” he says.
“It’s been a long time for me too. I mean, not with a man, but…”
“Just shut up and fuck me.” He says it in this teasing way I never would’ve expected from the guy who looked so pissed when Simon first introduced us.
I obey, enjoying how his ass grips my shaft, the friction our bodies create.
This is the fucking weirdest way to find out I can be attracted to a man, but as I’m balls-deep in Ryan, I’m glad it’s this way because I doubt it’s something I would’ve stumbled into on my own.
He leans back, resting his hands on the mattress as he takes my cock, his mouth open slightly as he releases a series of soft moans.
Is this a performance for his brother, or does he really enjoy taking me?
Feels like my cock takes control, and I fuck him faster. The sound of my hips slapping against his ass…that’s a hot fucking sound.