Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 13099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 65(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 44(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 65(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 44(@300wpm)
“Need it.” I wasn’t faking my urgency. The more Percy played, the more I wanted. I’d never come hands-free, but the way he thrust his fingers over my prostate had me aching to reach for my cock.
“Yeah, you do.” Withdrawing his fingers, Percy took care of rolling on the condom and slicking himself.
“Yes.” Relief laced my voice. I wasn’t known for patience at the best of times, and it had been a long couple of weeks daydreaming about doing this with Percy. “Please. Now.”
“Please, what?” The laziness was back even as he lined up behind me.
“Please.” I hesitated, unsure what game he was playing, but then I remembered how much he liked the sound of his name last time. “Please, Percy.”
“That’s it.” Percy teased me with the head of his cock. “Show me how ready you are.”
The order allowed me to go at my own pace, which I appreciated. I rocked against his blunt cockhead, letting it slowly stretch my rim. Percy had been extra generous with the lube, which helped. His cock was wide, but the weight of it felt so good filling me up. Moaning, I pushed back more.
“Holy fuck.” I gasped when his cockhead slid over my prostate for the first time.
“Good?” Percy’s voice was a low, seductive whisper as he stroked my sides. “Want better?”
“Yeah.” I was happy to follow that voice any damn where. Plus, I had a thing for the way Percy liked to manhandle me. I wasn’t a small guy, but Percy was stronger than his lean frame would suggest. He used that strength and height advantage to arrange us both on our knees, me in his lap, my back pressed to his chest. He wrapped his arms securely around me, one hand settling on my dick. I’d only ever seen this position in porn, but it was my new favorite thing on earth. “Oh, that’s good.”
“Told you.” Percy nipped at my neck and jacked my cock with a slow, practiced grip. The position limited my range of motion but allowed Percy to nail my spot with every thrust. It didn’t take long before I was writhing against his tight hold, taking everything he wanted to offer.
“More. Please.”
“This?” Percy sped up his thrusts, pulling me into him, creating the most intense prostate pressure, damn near guaranteeing I was going to come soon.
“Yes. Yes. Percy.”
“That’s it. Say my name.” He rewarded me with faster stroking of my cock as he pounded me from below. “Gonna get me off the way you beg so sweetly.”
“Please. Please come with me.” Simultaneous orgasms were a porn staple, but not in my real-world experience. However, Percy made such a feat seem not only possible but probable.
“Yeah. Wanna feel you come on this cock.” Percy rubbed his rough thumb across my cockhead on his next stroke. That, combined with the command in his tone, had me bucking against him as come bubbled up out of my cock, running down his fist.
“I’m there.” I rode the orgasm out, moving hard and fast with him, using those internal muscles again to extend both our pleasure. “Percy.”
“Fuck. Goddamn. Here it comes.” Apparently, my squeezing did the trick because a few more clenches and Percy hammered hard as he came. He thrust twice more, then simply held me for what felt like an eternity, stroking my chest and whispering nonsense words of praise. The slow float back to earth was galaxies better than the abrupt ending last time, and I luxuriated against him until he gently untangled us to take care of the condom and pass me the towel.
“Well, that was fucking amazing.” I collapsed back on my pillow, gazing up at him.
“Or amazing fucking.” Still on his knees, he returned my gaze, head tilting to one side. “What?”
“Waiting for you to dash toward the door.” I chuckled but let my pointed look do the talking.
“I was a bit…hurried last time. Sorry.” Moving with far less certainty than usual, Percy gingerly stretched out next to me. “Didn’t mean to make you feel bad.”
“If you want to be friends and have more of these benefits, act like it.” Apparently, the sex had made me bolder. I also really did want more of this. If he wanted to be running buddies or whatever else, I was game, but I would demand certain minimum standards.
“Point taken.” Percy rolled onto his elbow before brushing the hair off my face. “And I’m in no hurry.”
“No?” I grinned at him. “Stick around, see if we can manage a round two?”
“That’s gonna take more than five minutes for me.” He groaned, and I waited for the excuse, but to my shock, he lay back on the other pillow, hands behind his head, comfortable as could be. “Maybe we could order food?”
“How do you feel about spice?” I asked, using his trick of sounding disinterested when inside, I wanted to dance around at how easily he’d adopted my suggestion of staying.