Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 73302 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73302 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
“Tell me what you want, my little psycho.”
“So now I’m your slutty psycho?”
I laughed. “Apparently.”
“I just want you.”
“You’ve got me. As long as you want me.”
“Zach…”
I put my finger on his lips. “Let’s enjoy each other right now. We can talk about complicated shit later, okay?”
He nodded. “Yeah, okay. I want you naked.”
“You too.” We stripped ourselves of our clothes as quickly as we could; shirts, shoes, and pants were tossed around the room in a jumble. I didn’t care if I ever found them again. All I cared about right then was making Rafe understand how I felt—not with words, but with attention, with him knowing I fucking worshiped him.
I kissed his neck and sucked on the skin, wanting to mark him. “Do it,” he said. “God, I wish everyone knew I belonged to you.”
“Me too,” I growled against his skin, kissing my way down his chest. I bit down on one of his dark nipples, and he cried out, arching toward me. I licked it, then blew on it, watching him shiver. I used my fingers to pinch and tug the hard bud as I sucked on the other one.
“God, Zach, you’re making me crazy.”
“Yeah, I know.” I toyed with his nipples with my hands while I worked my way down across his stomach, kissing and nipping. I got to his cock but was careful not to touch it, smoothing my hands down his sides and then holding his hips in place. I teased the tender skin on the inside of his thigh and nibbled at the crease of his groin while he arched and twisted under me.
“You want something?” I asked, looking up at him.
“You better touch my cock right fucking now.”
“You’re going to have to ask a lot nicer than that.” He started to say something, but I pulled one of his balls into my mouth, and that hushed him up. I teased and sucked and then tormented the other one before sliding my tongue back toward his ass.
“Zach, I can’t… It’s too much, please.”
“That’s better. See? You can ask nicely.”
I licked him from the root to the tip, and he gasped. “More,” he demanded. “Please.”
I took him in my mouth and sucked him, teasing him as he lifted his hips, thrusting into me. I let him for a little while, then pinned him back to the mattress and pulled off.
“I can’t let you have too much. Not yet.”
His eyes widened. “What? I… but you…”
“Already came? That’s right. So I have more time to toy with you until it’s your turn.”
“No, Zach. I’ve been waiting so long.”
I locked eyes with him. “So you didn’t let anyone else touch you? Those days we were apart?”
“No, fuck no.”
“You don’t want anyone but me, do you?”
Rafe turned away.
“Tell me,” I demanded. I needed to hear him say it. “Look at me, Rafe.”
Finally, he did. “Nobody but you.”
I took his cock down again all the way, letting him fill my throat, gagging around him but not caring. When I was sure he was right at the edge, I pulled off.
“No!” he yelled, reaching for me, trying to pull me back.
“It’s my turn,” I said.
“Are you trying to fucking kill me?”
“No, you wouldn’t be much fun as a corpse. Lay back down.”
I shifted position, turning around and straddling him so my ass was in his face. “Eat my ass. Then maybe you’ll get what you want.”
“Damn, Zach, are you always this filthy?”
“No. You bring it out in me.”
He laughed, and I felt his warm breath against my hole. “You’re as big of a slut as I am.”
“You have no idea how right you are.”
I sucked in my breath as he gripped my ass cheeks and pulled them apart. He swiped his tongue over my hole. I thought I might come only from that. “Oh my God, that’s so good.”
“More.”
He pushed his tongue into me, and it was better than I’d ever imagined it could be. He started working me with fingers too. It was so much—too much—so fucking intense. When he pressed a finger against my prostate and licked me, I thought I was going to die. It was all I could do to keep from coming when I’d just spilled my seed down his throat.
“God, you’re good at that.” I could feel him smile against me.
I couldn’t take much more, so I pulled away, turning back to face him. I wrapped a hand around my cock and stroked myself. I was more than ready to fuck him again. “All right. I’ve tormented you long enough. Tell me what you want.”
He opened his legs wider and pulled his knees up to his chest. “I want you to fuck me. Please, Zach, just like this.”
He tossed a bottle of lube my way. It had been under his pillow, where I’d seen him use it when we were on the phone together. My hands barely worked; it took me two tries to pop the cap open. I greased up my cock, and in seconds, I was pushing into him, opening him up, watching his eyes widen. Fucking perfect.