Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 71647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Ezra staring into my eyes, looking at me like I was a sage. Ezra’s hand on my cock, coaxing pleasure. Ezra’s lips on mine…
He let out a frustrated growl and rolled atop of me, pinning me to the mattress with my hands above my head. He picked up where we’d left off earlier, grinding insistently while he tongue-fucked me. I bit his lip and sucked it better as I arched and swayed wantonly. I couldn’t get enough. Precum slicked between us like lube. Ezra slipped his hand between us and grabbed both of us, trembling as he jerked us together.
“Mmm. That’s so good,” I murmured.
“So good.” He nipped my chin. “I wish I could fuck you. I wish I could be inside you. So deep.”
I shivered with need. “Oh…”
Ezra’s sex-hazed gravelly timbre and all those deliciously dirty sentiments did something for me. My balls drew tight and my cock pulsed in his hand. If he said anything about fucking me again, I’d be done for. I didn’t want to come yet.
I tweaked his nipples and whispered, “Can I suck you?”
He grunted as he released me and propped himself on one hand. “You don’t even have to ask.”
I pushed at his chest, wordlessly requesting to switch positions. I crawled between his spread legs, gripping him around his base as I studied the dips and valleys of his muscular form. Beautiful. He was absolutely stunning. I eased my hold slightly, waiting until I had his full attention before bending to lick the tip.
“That’s not good enough. Do it like you mean it.” Ezra slipped his right hand in my hair and gently tugged. “Suck that cock, baby.”
“Mmm. Yes.”
My eyes might have rolled back in my skull. Seriously. I was so far gone, lost in a sea of desire. I’d never wanted anyone like this. The fact that it was Ezra didn’t send off a single alarm now. Not one. I knew without a doubt that I was where I belonged, servicing this wicked viking-like hunk of man.
Okay, that was a tad dramatic, but that was exactly what Ezra looked like. A rough and wild warrior who knew what he wanted. And he wanted me.
On that thought, I pushed my glasses up my nose and got to work.
I licked him like a popsicle, fondling his balls as I jacked his length. Not to brag, but I had quite a bit of fellatio experience and I knew how to push a lover’s limits. I wanted Ezra to pull my hair a little harder, rock his hips with a bit more force, and chant my name like a prayer. When he did, I opened my mouth and swallowed him whole.
“Holy fuck, that’s good. So good.”
Yes, but I could do better.
I sucked and licked, stroking any part of him I couldn’t feel at the back of my throat. Somewhere above me I heard gruff words of praise of the “so fucking good, so hot, that’s it, suck me” variety. Every grunt and groan spurred me on. I blew him with gusto, bobbing my head and clawing at his bare ass, hoping he’d let go. There was no need to be careful with me. I liked it a little rough.
Ezra got the message, though I preferred to think he was so overcome with lust that he lost control. Whatever the case, he grabbed my head in both hands and pumped his hips—once, twice.
He released me with a gasp.
“No, I want it,” I protested in a gravelly tone I barely recognized.
“I’m gonna come now.”
“Give it to me.” I pushed his hand away and wrapped my lips around him just as he exploded.
And me? I swallowed every bit of him, licking the corner of my mouth as I watched him for clues. I was pretty sure he liked it, but he looked so dazed it was hard to tell.
Ezra blinked wildly and held his hand out. “Come here.”
I sat on my heels, hesitating. The sudden move made my dick sway obscenely, precum dripping from my slit…something that might have embarrassed me if I wasn’t so far gone.
I fell beside him and let him gather me to his side, kissing me breathless. I wondered if he liked tasting himself on my tongue and if he minded if I finished myself off. I ached all over. I nipped his lip and closed my eyes. “I’m almost…”
Ezra wrapped his hand over mine. “Just tell me what to do.”
“You don’t have to do anything,” I whispered, stroking myself.
“I want to.” He squeezed me and gave a pirate’s smile. “I’ve never done this, so if I do it wrong, tell me.”
He didn’t give me a chance to argue. He bent over, massaging my balls with the flat of his tongue, then licking me from base to tip, repeating the motion twice more before opening his mouth wide.