Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 87771 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87771 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
His other hand landed on my knee. He moved it higher, rubbing my thigh, palming my bulge, massaging me as he kissed me. I groaned as the fire in my belly sparked and crackled. I reached up and felt his soft hair between my fingertips, grabbing the back of his head, steering this kiss.
“Mhmm,” Gabe said as he broke away. He looked down and licked his already wet lips. “I love how hard you get.”
I made my cock throb and push up against my gray sweats. I wore nothing underneath. “You do this to me,” I said.
“Good,” he said and leaned back. “Because you do the same to me.” I saw now that his thick, rock-hard cock had slipped out from the front of his boxers. The head already glistened with precum. I wanted to get a taste and moved to slide off the chair, but Gabe stopped me with a hand on my chest.
Then he got down on his knees. The half-cocked grin this man had on his face was hot enough to melt a fucking hockey rink. He reached for the waistband of my sweats and pulled them off. My dick sprang free. I opened my legs a little wider, enjoying how Gabe looked at me, blue eyes fixated on my cock.
I put a hand at the base and gave it a little wag. He smiled and got the hint, leaning forward and licking the tip.
I let out a pleasured sigh as he took me into his mouth. It was pure fucking ecstasy, having Gabriel down on his knees, and behind him was a backdrop that looked like it was painted by Bob Ross himself.
And wow, was I a happy little bush right now.
Gabe swallowed me up. I leaned forward, groaning with pleasure. I softly rubbed the back of his head, loving the sensation of his tongue swirling around me while I played with his hair. He seemed to like it, too, because he was moaning loudly as he took me down to the back of his throat. He cupped my full balls, rolling them, sending more shock waves of pleasure rocking through me.
“That’s it, Gabe. Suck my dick. Take it,” I said. I curled my toes down into the cool wood floor underneath me. My eyes rolled to the back of my skull. He swallowed me whole, burying his nose in my pubes before pulling back up for a breath. He stroked me, looking up into my eyes as he did.
“You taste like heaven,” he said, licking my shaft from the tip down to my balls.
“Let me see,” I said, pulling him back up so he could kiss me.
And he was right, I did taste damn fucking good.
Our cocks pressed together as he held on to the armrests, caging me with his body as we kissed. I reached up and around, squeezing his firm ass. I may have been a bottom, but goddamn, I needed to see how topping Gabe felt.
Not now, though. Today, I craved to have him fill me. I wanted to ride Gabe until he emptied himself inside me. I wasn’t even sure if I could make the short walk to the bedroom. The fire inside me needed to be put out before it turned me into a pile of ash.
“Fuck me, Gabe,” I said, lifting my ass up, practically whimpering. “Right here. Take me. I need it.”
“Yeah?” He looked down, that smile making me feel like I’d been dipped in lava. “You want me to fuck you, huh?”
“Yes.” I ground my hips up, gripping the armrests. Gabe grabbed my legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders. He didn’t even bother taking off his boxers. He lined his cock up with my hole, spitting down into his hand and spreading his saliva along with his precum. I knew that with the amount he leaked, we wouldn’t need to be using lube.
Perks of being with a were.
He teased me first, rubbing himself against me, smiling as he did, admiring the sight. Like he held a paintbrush and was slowly working on a masterpiece. I moaned, my dick throbbing and my body aching for him.
“Say it,” he said. “Tell me how badly you want this.”
“I don’t want it, Gabe. I need it.” And the intensity of my need was apparent in the way my throat tightened and almost choked out my words.
He didn’t torture me any longer. He pushed inside. My eyes opened wide, my mouth forming the shape of an O as I took him in. The stretch was blissful. I’d already been warmed up from him pounding me last night, so there was barely any foreplay needed. He growled down at me as he rocked his hips and buried himself in deep.
I shouted out, sure that there was an echo.
“Take that fat cock. Fuck. I can feel your hole clenching. Your body begging me for more, baby.” He leaned in, grabbed my throat. “But I want you to use your words.”