Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 67981 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67981 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
“Oh,” Spencer moaned. He circled his arms around Emilio’s neck, combed his fingers through Emilio’s hair, and then started rocking up and down, giving both of their hard dicks much needed friction. “Is this okay?” he asked, his voice sounding husky.
“Yeah, feels perfect.” Emilio leaned back so he could meet Spencer’s gaze and said, “You take what you need, okay? As long as you’re with me in this bed, I’m going to be into whatever we do. Hell, I’m pretty sure I can get off just by looking at you and listening to you read some of those papers I don’t understand.”
Spencer clutched Emilio’s hair and kissed him desperately. “How are you real?” he whispered before going back for more, sliding his lips against Emilio’s and then sucking on his tongue while he continued rolling his hips.
In their current position, Emilio’s dick was trapped between their bodies, pressed against his stomach. But as they continued kissing, Spencer rocked higher and higher, sometimes causing Emilio’s cock to nudge Spencer’s balls. After it happened a couple of times, Spencer pulled away from Emilio’s mouth and got onto his knees. He looked down at Emilio’s swollen, red-tipped dick and moaned as he pulled it down and then sat over it, wedging it against his balls and between the cheeks of his firm ass. Then he started rocking again, and Emilio felt like he had died and gone to heaven.
“Oh, shit,” he said. “Like that. Just like that.” He yanked Spencer down and sucked his tongue into his mouth, tangling it with his own as he raised his hips up to meet Spencer’s downward motions.
It didn’t take long after that, not with the way they were feeding from each other, touching each other’s faces, pulling each other’s hair, and rolling their bodies in tandem, giving each other much needed pressure.
Just as Emilio was about to lose it, Spencer yanked his mouth back and stared at him. His eyes were wide, shocked, his mouth open in a large O, and he didn’t stop the movement of his hips for even a second. “I’m gonna,” he said. “I can’t believe… I….” He looked down between their bodies, seemingly surprised by the sight of his own erect dick. “It’s been so long, but I think… I….”
Emilio flattened his palm on Spencer’s lower back and held him close as he ratcheted up the speed and power of his thrusts from below. “Fuck, yeah, Spencer, take what you need. Show me how good it is. Let me feel you cream. Wanna smell it on me all night.”
Whether it was his words or his motions, Emilio didn’t know, but Spencer bucked hard, cried out his name, and then shouted as his dick exploded, pulsing endless streams of ejaculate across Emilio’s stomach and chest. Between the sights and sounds of Spencer finding his pleasure and the feeling of Spencer’s ass and balls rubbing against his dick, Emilio was right there with him, calling out Spencer’s name as he came.
They were both still breathing hard when they brought their lips together again, the kisses more gentle this time, slowing with the pace of Spencer’s thrusts until he melted against Emilio, rested his cheek on Emilio’s shoulder, and hugged him tightly. Emilio rubbed circles on Spencer’s back and felt him shudder and push even closer.
“Good?” Emilio asked as he turned his face and kissed Spencer’s forehead. His man nodded and whimpered, holding on for dear life. “Good,” Emilio sighed as he lowered his back to the bed until he was lying down with Spencer’s smaller frame blanketing him. “Good.”
Chapter 5
HE HAD cum. Not alone after working himself for so long motion burns were sure to appear the next day. And not after taking medications that made his heart race or his head hurt. No, he had cum while he was with a man after doing nothing other than kissing and rubbing for a matter of minutes. Happiness bubbled up from Spencer’s chest, and he started laughing, the joy overwhelming.
“What’re you laughing at?” Emilio asked. He gave Spencer’s ass a little squeeze. “You’re gonna give me a complex or something.”
Spencer flattened his palms against the mattress on either side of Emilio’s broad shoulders and then straightened his arms and looked into Emilio’s shining eyes. “I’m just really happy,” he admitted, even though he realized it might sound a little weird.
“Oh yeah?” Emilio asked, looking very pleased with himself. He stretched his neck a tad and bumped his nose against Spencer’s before giving him a soft kiss. “I did okay, huh?” He chuckled. “Does that mean I earned an invite to stay for a repeat performance? Or do I need to rewire a lamp or something first?”
“You can rewire lamps?” Spencer asked, trying to sound serious but unable to keep the huge grin off his face for more than a second.