Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 85157 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85157 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
His gasp sent a jolt through me. “Jesus, Campbell. You are so fucking hot. Can I touch you?” Only he didn’t wait for me to reply. Ash sat up, reached his hand out slowly, and cupped my balls.
“Oh fuck,” we said in unison, then chuckled.
“I’m not sure I like that you’re longer than me,” Ash admitted.
“I can’t believe you just said that. Only you.”
“Yeah, but that’s why you like me,” he replied.
“You’re thicker, if that makes you feel better.”
He wrapped a hand around me, stroked slowly. The simple touch felt so damn good, my right knee buckled.
“I’m glad it’s you…the first guy I experiment with. I’m glad it’s you.”
The first. Those words slammed into me, though they shouldn’t have. Of course I would only be the first. What did I expect? This thing between us was just fucking around, and when Ash was ready, he would come out of the closet and hook up with whoever he wanted. “I’m glad it’s me too. You’ll be even happier when I do it. I wasn’t lying when I said I was good.”
“You feel good, Cocky Campbell.” He used Cocky, my name for him. “I think I want to practice sucking you one time too.”
My cock jerked as desire shot through me. Precome spilled from my tip.
“Someone likes that.” He swiped at my precome, then pulled his finger away, a rope of it stretching between him and my tip.
“You would too. You can explore me later. Let me get on my knees for you, Ash.” Unwilling to wait any longer, I dropped to my knees and leaned in as Ash spread his thighs for me. I nuzzled his sac, inhaled his musky scent, rubbed my cheek against the coarse hair of his thighs.
“I thought you were sucking.”
“I’ll get there,” I told him. “You want me to use my tongue on you?” I licked his balls, then looked up at him.
“Oh fuck, Campbell. Do that again.” I lapped at him, this time as our eyes held each other. He shuddered, his lids fluttered, then opened again as he looked down at me. I’d never seen Ash so blissed out, his pupils blown wide.
“You want more?”
“You know I do.”
“Okay, but I’m not going to let you come right away.” I wanted to savor this, wanted it to last, to be good for him. I held the base of his cock, angled it toward me, swirled my tongue around the head. His ass thrust off the bed slightly. He was still watching me as I continued to tongue his glans, licked at the precome leaking from the slit, then pushed forward, took him deep, moving slowly as I showed him just how good at this I was.
Ash’s hand came up and tightened in my hair, pulled, his thighs shaking as I swallowed him down, deep throating him.
“Fuck, Beau.” His hold on me tightened even more, and he thrust his hips forward. “Shit. I’m sorry.”
I pulled off him and smiled. That wouldn’t do. There was no apology in a blowjob. “Why would you be sorry? Enjoy it. Don’t hold back. I can take it. I want to take it.”
“Yeah.” He nodded, his face flushed. “Okay. We might have to do this more than once, though, because holy shit, you can deep throat a cock. Can I stand up?”
It was so strange to me, seeing Ash so unsure, so insecure and timid, but obviously so damn full of want. I could see his pulse beating against the base of his throat. “Yes.”
I leaned back so Ash could stand. His hands went back in my hair again as I swallowed him, buried my nose in his pubes, his dick down my throat. I flexed my throat muscles, listened to him whimper again. This time it was Ash who started to pull back. He pumped his hips, fucked into my mouth, dropped his head back and looked at the ceiling. “Beau…fuck, Beau,” he whispered over and over again.
Every time his body tightened and his breathing picked up, I pulled off him. When he settled down, I went back to work, sometimes me running the show and others him thrusting into my mouth.
It was the third or fourth time I pulled off, preventing him from coming, when he begged, “Please, Campbell… God, you feel so fucking good. I need to come, but I want you to come too.”
I gasped when I pulled off him, then spit in my hand and wrapped it around my dick and stroked.
“Shit, now I don’t know if I want to watch you or finish my blowjob.”
“Really?” I cocked a brow.
“Okay, well, no. I mean, you’re hot as fuck, and maybe you can just do that for me sometime, but I really need to come.”
I laughed the way only Ash could make me do. I opened my mouth for him, and he slowly pushed his cock inside. “I think this might be the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”