Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 103231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
He stopped so he could focus on getting a condom out of his wallet along with a packet of something I figured was lube. It was that little packet that had my excitement going even higher.
I was really going to do this. I was going to fuck another man. I was going to fuck Dante.
Right after the rush of exhilaration came the flood of nervousness. I’d never had anal sex, not even with a woman. What if I couldn’t make it good for Dante? What if I ended up hurting him? Was it possible once I got inside of him, I’d freak out and regret it?
“Hey,” Dante said softly as his hand came up to hold me gently by the neck. I had no doubt he could feel my racing heart. “Don’t overthink it,” was all he said.
I nodded. I let my eyes drift to his dick as he tore open the condom. He was long and thick and pre-cum was still seeping from the perfectly shaped crown. Several prominent veins ran the length of his shaft and his balls were full and heavy. I couldn’t resist reaching for him and testing the texture of his skin. Dante groaned when I closed my hand around his shaft and that sent a thrill through me. I began experimentally pumping his dick, applying the same amount of pressure I used on my own cock.
“Just like that,” Dante hummed appreciatively as his eyes dropped to watch me stroking him. He began thrusting into my fist and I automatically increased the pressure and the pace. I loved watching his thighs flex as he pushed into my hand and I imagined them pressed up against the backs of my thighs as he was taking me from behind. The idea of him inside me both scared and intrigued me. I’d always been the one in control when it came to sex…what would it be like to give that over to someone else? To trust someone else to take care of my every need? No, not someone…Dante.
Dante suddenly let out a harsh curse and quickly removed the condom from the wrapper. I moaned when he began sliding it down my dick, but he didn’t linger. Instead, he slathered some lube all over my shaft and then he was shoving his pants down to his ankles. I watched in awe as he reached behind himself, a generous amount of lube on his finger.
No fucking way was I going to miss this.
“I need to see,” I snarled as I turned Dante and pushed him against the wall. He caught himself with his free hand and I pulled his hips back a little bit and then used my hands to split him open to expose one finger buried deep inside his body.
“Jesus,” I whispered as he worked the lube deeper. He pulled his glistening finger out long enough to add a second and then he was carefully pressing them inside of himself in one long, slow push.
Dante was watching me over his shoulder, his gaze a mix of hunger and excitement. I kept my eyes on him as I rubbed one of my hands over his ass and then slid my finger down to where his body was being stretched by his own digits. I dropped my eyes so I could explore him, but when he removed his fingers and his hole stayed open for the briefest of moments, a bolt of raw lust shot through me. Dante grabbed my hand with his and then he was pushing one of my fingers into his body.
“Shit,” he hissed and he pressed his forehead and both hands against the wall.
The heat and pressure were indescribable. Once I got past the outer muscles, it felt like his body was sucking me in and my mouth went dry as I realized all that heat and friction would be engulfing my dick in just a few moments.
If I could keep from coming for that long.
I slid my finger in past the last knuckle and pulled back before repeating the move. Dante began rocking back against me as I increased my motions. I put my hand on his hip to hold him still long enough for me to push another finger inside of him. He groaned and I saw him actually press his mouth against his arm.
“Am I hurting you?” I asked worriedly.
He shook his head violently. “I can’t wait anymore,” he managed to get out and then his hand was reaching behind him and searching out my cock. “Please, Magnus, fuck me now.”
A violent shudder went through me as I realized how much this moment was resembling the fantasy I’d had about him a week ago when I’d jerked myself off in my bedroom.
I removed my fingers, swallowing hard at the sight of his stretched hole which still looked too small to accommodate me. I helped Dante guide my cock to his opening and immediately pressed my crown inside of him. Dante let out a violent curse, but before I could even ask if he was okay, he demanded, “More!”