Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 69474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
The tip of my cock brushed against his hole. He squirmed. “Please.”
I gave him what he wanted. He cried out as I drove in, filling him all the way in a single, brutal stroke. He tossed his head back and forth, murmuring unintelligible words.
“You’ll adjust. Just breathe.”
“I don’t think… I don’t think I can take it.”
“Yes, you can. You were made for this. Inhale.” His chest rose, pressing against my hand. “Now let it out.” He exhaled and I pushed gently, helping him empty all his air.
Again he drew in a breath, and his chest rose. “Exhale slowly.” He wasn’t exactly slow, but he was no longer frantic.
“It’s so good to have you inside me.”
“You’re perfect, baby. I’m going to fuck you now. I’m not going to be gentle, and I’m not going to stop.”
“Can I come? Please, Dax?
“Not yet. I’ll tell you when.” He looked ready to cry, so I stroked his cheek. “You can do this. For me.”
“Y-yes, sir.”
I pulled out and pushed back in slowly. He squirmed, trying to get more. I ran my hands up and down his inner thighs, soothing him. I kept my rhythm slow for a few moments, but I couldn’t keep it up for long. The hot, tight clasp of his ass was just too good.
I started pummeling his ass hard and fast. He pumped his hips, trying to get more, begging, pleading. I felt as desperate as he seemed. It didn’t matter that I hadn’t been tormented, just not being able to touch him was enough. I’d wanted to finish myself off and come all over him since I’ve gotten him in the door.
I reached between us and grasped his cock. He arched into the grip of my hand. “Please! I can’t take it anymore.”
“Are you going to obey me?”
“Yes, always. Please.”
I knew he would challenge me. He wasn’t always going to be the picture of obedience, but that didn’t bother me. I just needed him to know I was here to protect him, and I wasn’t going to let him make stupid choices.
“Come for me, Travis. I want to watch.”
He gasped, making a strangled sound, then his body stiffened, and I felt the hot splash of his cum on my hand. I kept working him, keeping a study rhythm and a solid grip on his cock. He writhed and thrashed, crying out as I drained his balls. Then finally, the tension bled from him, and he sank into the mattress. I let go of his dick and brought my hand to my mouth. He watched as I licked my palm and sucked each of my fingers.
“Dax, I want to see you come too.”
“I know, baby.”
I pulled out of him. I loved spilling deep inside him, but this time I wanted my cum all over his body. I wanted him marked with it, covered in it. I wanted him to smell like me.
Travis’s eyes widened. He lifted his arms above his head. “Come on me. Cover me. I want to see. I want… I want to be yours.”
“You are. You’re perfect for me.” I moved my hand faster and faster. I was right there, so close, then I was giving him all I had. Hot cum splashed across his chest. Some even reached his chin.
When I was done, I sat back on my heels, and Travis smeared my seed all over him before licking his hands clean just like I had. Afterward, I seized his hands and pinned them over his head as I crushed my mouth to his, tasting my cum in his mouth as I kissed him and ground our bodies together. If I’d been capable of it, I would’ve gone for round two right then.
I only pulled away from his mouth when I was desperate for air. He looked up at me, his eyes bright, his cheeks flushed. “I love you, Dax.”
25
Travis
Dax stared down at me, and I instantly regretted the words. “You don’t have to… I mean, if you’ve changed your mind, or…”
He stood, and I squeezed my eyes shut, thinking I’d really fucked things up. But he shocked me by lifting me in his arms bridal style and carrying me over to the window seat. We were quite a mess, but he had the presence of mind to grab a t-shirt and toss it over the cushioned bench.
Dax arranged us so I was in his lap. He ran his hands up and down my arms, then laid his hands against my cheeks and encouraged me to look at him. Before he spoke, he placed the gentlest of kisses on my forehead. “Travis, I love you too. You do know that, right?”
“I… I know you said it in front of Beau, but I… I was afraid to believe it.”
“I knew when I first saw you and brought you here. I’d seen it happen to my cousins, but I still didn’t believe I could fall in love so fast or at all. Then there you were, and my instincts screamed at me to protect you. At first, I told myself that was normal. I’d wanted to make sure you were safe, to watch out for you when you were a kid, but I knew this was different. When you put yourself in Jean-Charles’s line of fire to protect me, I couldn’t pretend anymore. I have no doubt my family would fight for me in anyway necessary, but that’s the first time someone’s taken a risk just for me.”