Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77930 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77930 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
When Chase walked back in the room with water droplets still dotting his shoulders, all thoughts of the cameras went right out of my mind. He had a towel slung around his waist right below his hips, and all I wanted to do was lick him right there.
“Come here,” I said, waving him over to the bed.
He lifted an eyebrow, looking me up and down. “I think I like you in those sweatpants.”
I glanced down to see my obvious erection forming a line at the front of the pants. “I like you in that towel, too, but I’d rather see you with it off.”
He dropped the towel and let it fall to the floor, his cock quickly hardening as it came out.
“You ready to film a video?” he asked. “I’m ready when you are.”
“You’re mine tonight,” I said, dropping my voice a little low. His eyes flared wider as I said it, which only spurred me on further. “Turn the cameras on and get over here.”
19
CHASE
The quiet beep of each camera filled the room as I started the video recording. It filled me with a sense of calm, bringing me back to reality when I’d felt like I was floating off into space all night.
We were here to film a video. A hot video, and nothing more.
Even though my heart felt like it was going to jump up out of my damn throat every time I looked at Adam.
All night, Adam had been looking at me, talking to me, and touching me like I was… someone to him. The way he’d put his hands on me in the car. In the hallway. Basically any time he looked at me or touched me, he made me feel things I hadn’t felt in a very long time.
The cameras were my lifeline. I knew that what Adam wanted more than anything was to get the best video content possible. In here, I was back in territory that I understood: making Adam look the best he could and giving him the videos he deserved.
Adam had seemed very aware of the cameras when he’d first walked in, but ever since I came back from the shower, he seemed to have gotten plenty comfortable in front of them. He was lounging on the bed, propped up on one elbow.
And his eyes were on me.
“I couldn’t stop looking at you across the table all night,” he murmured as I walked toward the bed.
I glanced back toward the cameras, looking at the obvious red recording light. I’d expected Adam to stop talking about details from tonight after we’d started filming, but he clearly didn’t give a fuck about that right now.
“Was I distracting you at dinner?” I asked playfully, trying to drop back into my usual carefree ways for the video.
“You don't know the half of it,” he said.
Fuck, there it was again. The look in his eyes that made me feel so seen in a way I wasn’t used to. I had become very familiar with guys looking at me like I was a piece of meat, but Adam was watching me like…
Well, like he was about to have a lifelong dream fulfilled, all because of me.
Like I was important.
I wish I could say that I didn’t find it hot to be the first guy he’d been with, but deep down I fucking loved it.
“Are you ready to fuck me, Adam?” I asked. “Heard you want to try a guy for the first time.”
He pulled in a breath through his teeth, reaching one hand down to grip his cock through the grey sweatpants. “I want to try everything with you.”
I stepped into the frame of the camera, standing at the edge of the bed. “I’m all yours for tonight.”
He met my gaze. “You’ve been all mine for longer than that.”
My heart lurched in my chest and my skin broke out in goosebumps.
I hated how right he was. I hadn’t even wanted to look at another guy since I’d met Adam, and that fact was probably written all over me.
“I can teach you how to fuck me,” I said, ignoring my feelings and focusing back on what I knew would be hot for the video. “You ready to be a good student for me?”
He groaned deeply, nodding. “Teach me how to give you what you need.”
I gave my cock a stroke, looking down to see that precum was building at the tip. “First step is to get me turned on. You were pretty good at that all night.”
“Wanted to fuck you since the moment I saw you earlier,” he murmured, and I pulled in a slow breath, trying to process the compliment.
“I wanted you to fuck me, too,” I said. “Your cock is pretty thick, so you’re going to have to warm me up.”
“Lube up my fingers and help you open up?” he said.