Series: Cobalt Empire Series by Krista Ritchie
Total pages in book: 220
Estimated words: 215301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1077(@200wpm)___ 861(@250wpm)___ 718(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 215301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1077(@200wpm)___ 861(@250wpm)___ 718(@300wpm)
Phoenix wraps his arms around me, drawing me into a tighter embrace. I close my eyes, his comfort better than any drug I could ever take.
51
PHOENIX ST. PIERRE
“Open your eyes,” I groan against Tom’s ear. We’re slick with sweat. Thursday morning sex in his bedroom is not a common thing, but Ben left early to have breakfast with Harriet on campus.
I’m taking full advantage of the private room. Especially since we’ll be back on the tour bus tomorrow.
Tom’s disheveled golden-brown hair hangs in his face, and I push it back with my hands. He’s lying on top of me, and we’ve been stroking each other for the past ten minutes. His eyes flit open from my directive, and his nose flares when I fist him harder. “Phoenix,” he grunts.
My breath is heavy. “Put my cock in you,” I tell him.
His chest rises and falls faster. Eyes search mine. “I can’t see behind me, dude.”
“You’re going to feel it out.” I reach for the bottle of lube on his nightstand. “Unless you don’t want to—”
“I didn’t say that.” He seems nervous, but that doesn’t automatically mean this is something he won’t like. It’s just new for Tom. This will be the first time he’s ridden me. The way he’s acting, I’m almost positive he’s never been in this sex position before.
He sits up fully, straddling my waist. “Tuck your calves under my thighs,” I direct him as I spread my legs open.
“You just lie there and look pretty, dude.” He smirks. “Let me do all the work.”
My abs flex. I try hard not to throw him on his back. “I give you one task and suddenly you’re a workhorse.”
“Sounds about right. Some might say I’m Pegasus.”
“Jesus Christ.” I walked into that one.
He situates himself like I instructed, then holds out his hand. I pass him the lube. “Let’s be clear,” I tell him. “You’re doing one thing. And that’s putting my cock in you. After that, you can sit there and look pretty.”
His neck flushes, and he uncaps the bottle. “You don’t want to see my skills in riding you? I can rock your world.”
“I don’t doubt it. But you’re moving like fucking molasses right now, Tom. So no. I’m going to take you hard and fast.”
He lets out a shallow breath. His muscles tighten, and I watch his cock stir with a telling twitch. Mine painfully engorges the longer he takes. And he’s taking his sweet fucking time. The smirk on his lips lets me know it’s purposeful.
After slicking his hand, he tosses the lube aside, then reaches behind his back. He strokes my length in slow, unhurried movements. My cock rests up against his ass, and he guides me to his entrance.
“Fuck,” I curse with a breath trapped in my throat.
Tom sinks himself down on me, his eyes tightening, and a moan rumbles through his chest. He hesitates for a split-second, and I affirm, “You’re okay.” I rub his thigh in encouragement, then clasp his waist to steady him. The pressure around my dick is a headrush. I’m so close to just pulling him down on me. “Fuuuck.” I make a coarser noise between my shut lips, grinding my molars.
“Holy fuck,” Tom breathes out heavily. “You’re so big, dude.”
“You’ve taken me before,” I choke out into a slight grunt. “This isn’t any different, man.”
He peers over his shoulder, but he’s not at an angle where he has a view. “Just slam into me,” he demands.
I laugh. “One task, Tom. You have one.”
He moans. “I can complete a million tasks. I am a task master. Okay, but this. Fuck…” He has a hand on the bottom of my shaft as he tries to take more of me. He lets out a deep whimper, then rubs at his eyes like he wants to disappear after making that sound. While I want that vulnerable noise to live inside my ears forever.
“You’re doing good,” I tell him. Really, this edging is fucking torture, but we’re both being tormented here. Pre-cum leaks from his tip, dripping on my abdomen. I fist his shaft just once, and his left palm smacks my chest like stop.
He’s trying to concentrate.
I let go of him, but all this does is make me want to ram hard inside Tom. I’m tensing every muscle in my body to keep from pumping into him myself.
His thighs tremble when he sinks down more. “Ah, fuck. Fuck.”
My eyes try to fucking roll. “Tom,” I grit out in pleasure. I’m buried fully inside him now. He’s taking all of me, and the thought is as annihilating as the feeling.
He breathes through his nose, trapping noises of arousal between his closed lips, and the deep, low, aching sounds he makes is killing my resolve to go slow. His hands slide against my forearms and biceps. “Phoenix.”