Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 66839 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 334(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66839 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 334(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 223(@300wpm)
“Take this off,” I said, tugging on his shirt. I pulled off mine and sat up on the bed. The room was dark, but the curtains were open and let in plenty of starlight. I could make out every detail in Matt’s sex-drunk face. He chewed his bottom lip as he pulled off his shorts, his eyes drilling a hole directly through my chest. He could peel off layers with a gaze alone.
I stood up and dropped my shorts to the floor.
“Stay right there,” Matt said, following suit and taking off his shorts before crawling to the edge of the bed. His ass was high in the air, two perfectly round and juicy peaches covered with a little fur, perfect for my hands to rest on as he leaned forward and took me in his mouth.
A velvety hot warmth enveloped me. I dropped my head back and soaked in the pleasure. Matt’s mouth worked fucking miracles, and he only had his lips around the head of my cock. He pulled back and grabbed the base of my shaft. He lifted my cock and licked from base to tip, his eyes on mine and glowing under the moonlight.
“God, I missed this dick,” he said, kissing my balls, licking the sensitive stretch of skin in the groove of my inner thigh.
“It missed you.” I made my dick jump, the head bumping against Matt’s nose. He smiled and took me back in his mouth, swallowing more of me this time. He worked what he couldn’t fit with a tight grip, rubbing and jerking. His back dipped, and his ass rose higher.
An invitation I was more than glad to accept.
I leaned forward, stuffing my cock down Matt’s throat while I reached for his ass, sliding a finger between his cheeks. He moaned around my stiff length as I pressed down, finding his tight hole. More moans sent bolts of pure pleasure shooting through my balls and up my spine. Matt continued to suck while arching his back even more, opening himself for me. I brought my fingers up to my mouth and spit.
Matt pulled off my cock, holding it against his face and looking up at me as he spoke. “Mhmm, yes, Jace, finger me.”
He put me back between his lips as I reached for his ass. His back muscles rippled in a way that threatened to unravel me right there and then. Thankfully, by the grace of gay God, I was able to keep from busting three seconds into this.
Couldn’t make any promises for what happened after ten seconds, though.
“Oh fuck,” Matt let out on a sigh as I sank a finger into his hole, meeting only some resistance before he opened up to me. I took it slow, letting him relax before I pushed in a little deeper, earning another delicious moan. My cock glistened with how wet Matt had made it, a string of precome dropping from my tip.
“More?” I asked.
He nodded and dropped his head, giving me more of his ass. I sunk my finger deeper, his heat wrapping around me. More moans, turning into guttural groans.
No one else mattered. Nothing else existed.
Only us.
“Fuck, Matt, your ass feels so fucking good.”
“It’s all yours.”
“Oh yeah?”
He answered by shifting back, taking my finger in until the last knuckle. He gasped as I curled my finger, rubbing on his swollen prostate. His eyes rolled back as I repeated the motion. My balls felt painfully full, and watching him writhe at my touch made me want to unload them all over his face.
“Keep going,” Matt said, grinding his ass back onto my palm. I pushed against his hole with another finger, this one sliding in a little easier than the last. He gripped the sheets as I massaged him, rubbing down on his spot, his hole clenching around me and pulling me deeper, his body hungry for mine.
I could barely keep it together. This was solar flare levels of heat. Matt started to bounce back onto my hand. I kept finger fucking him while his mouth returned to my cock, the warm wetness causing me to see a field of stars, as if they’d fallen in through the open window.
“Oh fuck, Matt, I’m getting close. Keep going, keep sucking me off like that.”
He did as I asked, swallowing me down to the base, gagging around my size. All while his ass wrapped tight around my fingers, his body a true wonderland of power and pleasure. His shoulders shifted, his neck craned, his back shivered with ecstasy.
“Me too,” he said as he caught his breath.
“Go. Come for me, baby.”
He looked up at me, his dark brows framing bright puppy eyes begging me for release. I fingered him harder, the sound filling the room, his body quaking as he bobbed up and down on my cock.
And then Matt’s movements became erratic, his writhing more intense. His chest-deep groan was muffled by my cock, but with the way his hole twitched, I knew he was coming, soaking the sheets underneath him with his seed.