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)
He took his time, making his way down and kissing between my pecs, down the vertical line in my abs, to my navel.
He offered slow kisses, traveling along the path to my cock, which I just wanted him to shove into his mouth, to give me that satisfaction. But as he reached it, he ran his nose along it like he had with my jaw.
“You’re driving me crazy, Ethan. You always drive me so fucking crazy.”
“Just figuring out how to tease you the right way. All your little buttons, everything you crave.”
“You’re doing a damn good job.”
He chuckled. I felt his hot breath against my dick, which made it twitch. He gripped it and angled it up before sliding it into his mouth, giving me some much-needed relief. I reached out and clawed my fingers across the mattress, arching my back even more. When he was done, he kissed back up my body, settling on my lips before pulling away, looking at me very seriously.
“I need you tonight, Sean,” he said.
His expression so fucking serious, so fucking steady, reminding me of the way he looked at the restaurant. I knew why he needed me.
That had stirred up so much for him, left him feeling like a vulnerable kid who’d lost his parents…who was all alone.
I reached up, setting my hand on the back of his head.
“I’m here,” I assured him. “And I’m all yours. Let me give you the relief that I can give you.”
His lips crushed down against mine, filled with passion like he wanted to disappear into me. He slid his hand around my side, to the small of my back. He pulled my torso against his own.
I’d already laid the lube out for us, so he just had to reach over and grab it with his other hand.
Soon, he was entering me, possessing my body with that girth of his.
Our sex felt very different from the fucking we’d started with—those lust-filled experiences where we both just needed to get off with each other—when it was all about chemistry.
As Ethan leaned back, wrapping his arms under my legs, I watched his expression relax. He took a breath of air like my hole was giving him the relief he needed.
“God. You feel so good. It’s so much better like this, being inside you raw.” He smiled as he spoke.
“It feels just as good this way,” I assured him as he continued claiming me.
He leaned down, took my bottom lip into his mouth, gently nipping it with his teeth before pulling away. He must’ve seen how much I wanted to kiss, the way I jerked my head forward like I didn’t want him to let go. He looked down and chuckled softly.
“I guess you can’t get enough of my mouth either,” he said before offering a swift thrust that reached back and hit my prostate, the same time he crushed his lips down onto mine again, giving me all that satisfaction I had been reaching for.
I clawed my hands up and down his back, feeling the ridges in his muscles. After some time and shifting into a few different positions, I got on my knees and he took me from behind.
“You’re just going for my favorite, aren’t you?” I asked.
“Got to make my baby happy.” He pushed back into me.
I rested my hand on the headboard to steady myself as he built into his stride, reaching deep within me.
He reached around me and placed his hand against my throat, pulling back gently.
“I love it when you do that,” I told him.
“I’ve noticed. Why does that turn you on so much?”
“Because I feel like I’m totally yours. I don’t know, in a strange way, I feel very safe. Like I’m vulnerable to you because I know you’re not going to do anything to hurt me. That you’re protecting me, in a way, stupid as that might sound.”
He leaned forward, pressing his chest against my back and whispered into my ear, “That doesn’t sound stupid. You are safe with me, Sean.”
I felt the truth of his words as an awareness pulsed through me nearly as much as the arousal he stirred as he shoved his cock into my sweet spot once again.
We worked together, moving in sync with one another, climbing higher and higher. Sweat slid down our skin, mixing with one another’s.
As I could feel us getting close, I said, “No, no. Flip me over. I have to see you come.”
I wanted to see the relief on his face. After how tense he was earlier, I needed to see that I could bring him the ease he needed.
We switched positions so that I was on my back with him pushing into me.
I set my hand on his waist as he worked back into his rhythm. He smiled like he was so proud of himself for how my body twisted beneath his.