Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84195 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84195 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
He already looked debauched, his hair sticking up from my tugging on it so hard. His lips were puffy, and in the moonlight streaming through the window, I could see his eyes were glistening.
“Hi,” I said, like some dork.
He grinned as he lifted his arm and brushed his fingers through my bangs. “Hi.”
“So…what’s new?” I asked as if he’d just arrived home from a long trip. Sure felt that way, didn’t it?
“Besides the fact that I just came over here and mauled your face?”
I snorted a little. “Yep. And I totally approve, by the way. I always want some hot dude to enter my bedroom in the middle of the night and corrupt me.”
“Noted.” He chuckled. “So…I was at work…”
“Uh-huh.”
“And I wanted to see you…so my car magically drove itself here.”
“Your car had the right idea because I wanted to see you too.”
Our eyes connected, and when his crinkled at the corners, I decided right then and there that my goal would be to elicit as many of those small moments of pure happiness on his face as possible, especially if they involved me. I couldn’t help reaching out and tracing my fingers along his forearm, then up to his ear, and before I knew it, we were kissing again frantically, like we couldn’t get enough of each other, and we were rolling around and grinding like a couple of horndogs.
When I moaned against his mouth, Sky’s fingers tunneled into my hair, holding me right where he wanted me, and I wasn’t sure I could take much more of this onslaught as our dicks continued rubbing together with a good amount of friction.
“Will you fuck me again tonight?” he rasped, and my breath caught.
I drew back and met his eyes. “You sure that’s what you want?”
“Fuck, yeah. I got myself hard tonight just thinking about your dick inside me.”
Shit. I squeezed my eyes shut. “You’re gonna make me shoot before I even get in there.”
“So, what are you waiting for?” He pecked my lips. “And no dragging it out with all the prepping. I want to fuck hard and feel the burn.”
I moaned, gripping my nuts so it wouldn’t all be over too soon. “Jesus, stop talking before I lose it.”
“How do you want me?” he asked with a snicker, flopping onto his stomach beside me. “Like this again?”
“No, wait,” I said as he got into position on his knees, and I had to drag my eyes away from that perfect ass. “I want you facing me this time.”
He could barely conceal his surprise, and I felt a flush edging across my cheeks.
“It feels like I haven’t seen you in forever,” I explained, distracting myself by reaching for a condom and lube. “So I wanna look at your pretty face while I fuck you.”
“The things you say.” He made a noise of approval as he sank dramatically against the pillow, his hands raised above his head as if in surrender. “I’m all yours.”
“Don’t I wish,” I blurted out, and felt my eyes widen when he grew silent. “Sky, I… I’m just saying stupid—oof.”
He yanked me down before I could finish that sentence, and our lips crashed together in a kiss so potent, it felt like my heart was cracking open. I thrust aside the thought that it meant something. This was just sex. Amazing sex with a friend I happened to have developed strong feelings for. So I needed to be in the moment and savor all this—his taste, his scent, his noises.
And stop saying stupid stuff so he doesn’t have to shut you up with a kiss.
Sky stroked himself lazily as he watched me roll the condom down my shaft, then use lube liberally on my fingers and cock. When I turned to face him, he lifted his knees to his shoulders, exposing his pucker—pink and tight and all mine, at least for tonight—and damn, I felt a little light-headed.
I jerked his cock a few times, then slipped my finger behind his sac and pressed at his hole. “Can’t wait to be inside you again.”
He swore under his breath as I seesawed inside him before adding another digit. When I curved my finger and pressed against his prostate, his eyes rolled back. “Uhhnnn.”
I loved watching him when he was like this—all trembly and strung tight as a fiddle—all because I was working him. But I knew he’d give me shit if I took too long, so I slipped my fingers from his body, lifted onto my knees, and lined my cock to his hole.
“Give me that magic dick of yours,” he said in a thick voice, and we shared a smile. Damn, he was fun…and hot…and just everything, and he needed to cut it out, or I’d never let him leave this bed.
As I pressed inside, we groaned in unison. My eyes slid shut as I took in the sensation of his ass tightening around my cock with the perfect fucking pressure.