Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 91864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
“And here I thought you were going to chicken out.”
“Do I seem like the kind of guy who chickens out?”
“No, more like you have a massive ego.”
“Yeah and maybe it needs to be stroked.” He winked before feeling my crotch. “Tell me, how much have you been blue-balling over me since we last talked?”
I felt his lengthy erection behind his pants. “Maybe about as much as you have, considering you’ve been playing around with your ass.”
“Fair enough. I just hope you’re not gonna come too soon.”
He looked at my lips before licking his own.
“You don’t have to worry about me coming too soon,” I assured him. “I’m the pro, remember?”
“That’s why I asked you to come over. As much fun as it was pushing my own buttons, I figured it’d be more fun to get a little help…from someone who’s pretty good at pushing my buttons.”
“What if I find it and you discover that’s what you’ve really needed all this time? You aren’t scared you’re going to find out you’re some sort of insatiable power bottom?” I teased.
“Do I look scared?”
No, he didn’t. He looked as hungry to explore as ever.
“Well, Ethan Fucking Harris, something I learned a long time ago in karate is, when the student is ready, the teacher will appear.”
He chuckled before he leaned down and wrapped an arm around me. He threw me over his shoulder and carried me into the bedroom.
“Come with me, Ninja,” he said.
“Oh, I plan to.”
15
Ethan
I tossed Sean onto my king-sized bed and watched him bounce. Christ, he was so fucking gorgeous. I loved the way his light-brown hair fell against his forehead. The expression in his wide eyes. The planes of his sinewy body. Why had I not realized how beautiful a man could be? He’d somehow turned me inside out, made me see things inside myself I hadn’t known were there…or hadn’t wanted to admit were there.
“Wow…your room is incredible.”
I grinned before climbing onto the bed with him, feeling like a predator stalking my prey. “Thanks. I did it myself.”
I pulled his shirt off, and he tugged mine off my shoulders before we were kissing again. It felt strange…more intimate having him in a bed. We’d done walls and couches and roofs but not beds. Not my bed.
I rubbed my hands over his chest. Savored the feel of his hot skin stretched across firm muscles. We matched in so many ways, and I was almost in awe of that. It was all so damn foreign to me but…fuck, easy too. Almost too easy, and I didn’t quite understand it.
Sean ran a hand down my back, gripped my ass and squeezed. “You gonna let me get you out of these so I can show you what it’s like to have another man play with your hole?”
A shiver rocked through me. My whole damn body trembled, felt almost needy when I hated that feeling in any other circumstance. But here it made my pulse accelerate in the best kind of way.
“Fuck yes. I mean, I was pretty good at it myself, but I’m excited to see what you can do.”
Sean chuckled the way I hoped he would. I liked making him laugh. “I have a feeling you think you’re good at everything.”
He stood, kicked out of his shoes, and pulled his jeans off. He wore tight, black trunks that showed his thick cock and heavy balls. I wanted them in my mouth, I realized. I was fucking hungry for them. Hungry for him. I jumped into the deep end with this, much like I did everything in my life.
Sean tugged at the button, then unzipped my jeans before jerking them down.
I let him run this show, even though it wasn’t typically in my nature. I was smart enough to pay attention when I needed to and take the back seat because he was obviously the expert on magic ass buttons.
“Fuck, you are so hot,” he said as he ran his hands up my thighs before gripping the top of my underwear and easing them down. My dick sprung free. It was achingly fucking hard—swollen and leaking come like a damn faucet.
“I think he’s happy to see you,” I teased, earning me another laugh.
“I think I’m happy to see him too.” Sean cupped my sac, stroking his other hand down my shaft before he asked, “Lube?”
“Bought a big tub of it. Top drawer.” I nodded my head toward the bedside table from my position on my back with my head on the pillows, watching him.
Sean leaned over and opened the drawer. “Holy fuck. How much did you think you needed?” he asked as he pulled the large container out.
It didn’t look that big to me. It wasn’t as if I’d gotten a gallon of it. “Go big or go home.”
Sean opened it and pumped some into his hand. “Let me see your hole, Straighty. I promise, you’ll like this even more than doing it yourself.”