Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 81426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 407(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 407(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
“Okay, Big Head, are we doing this or not?”
“Cock compliments work too!”
“That’s not what I meant.” But he was smiling, and I fucking loved that smile.
“Shh. I’m concentrating,” I teased. “Been wanting this for a long time.” That part I was serious about. I ran my hands up his thighs and watched goose bumps pebble across Jude’s tanned skin. “Bend your legs and hold them back some. Can you do that for me?”
“Yeah,” he replied sort of breathlessly, and damned if that didn’t push me even closer to the edge. I’d already blown my load, but my dick was hard again. Just looking at him did that to me.
“This is awkward,” Jude said, but he still began to do it.
“Do you want to lie on your stomach? I thought this way it would be easy for me to get to your dick too.” Said dick bounced against his belly. “Someone likes that.”
“I trust you,” Jude said, and his response made pride surge through me.
“Thank you.” There was an unexpected amount of emotion seeping through my words. This…what was happening with us…was big. Different. Real. At least on my end. I should have known it from the way I reacted to him from the start.
I looked down at his heavy balls, at his tight hole tucked between his cheeks. Fuck, it was going to kill me to be inside there, this unbreached piece of perfection that I wanted all to myself.
“Christ, Jude. I think this is going to end up my favorite place to be.” My finger brushed back and forth against him, and he clenched. “I can’t wait to taste it.”
“Do it.”
I cocked a brow at him. “Ask nicely.”
“Please, Cam…”
Damned if that didn’t almost make me come again right then. I leaned in and flicked my tongue across his hole. Jude cried out, and I did it again. He tasted like the soap we’d used in the shower and slightly of musk from our time together in bed. It was heady and sexy, and I could have gotten drunk off him. I did it again and again, teased his opening, tasted it, savored it. Jude was making little gasping sounds, his breaths heavy and deep.
I sucked on my finger, then spit on it as I moved up to suck his balls. “Not gonna get enough of this,” I told him, and when his body damn near melted into the bed, I pushed the tip of my finger inside him.
Jude tensed up slightly.
“We okay? Want me to stop?”
“Your tongue again…I want that too.”
So I gave it to him. I wasn’t sure there was anything I wouldn’t give Jude. I pulled my finger out and ate at his hole again, feasted off him like I was dying and he was my last meal. When he loosened up enough, I pushed my tongue inside him and he hissed, before begging for me. “Please…please…”
“What do you want, Beautiful?”
“I don’t know…anything…everything…”
“I think I can handle that.”
I alternated between tonguing him and giving him my finger, rubbing and tapping, slipping the tip inside. I wanted to unravel him, take him a-fucking-part like no one had ever done with him before.
He was sweating and gasping and begging, “More…Jesus, I want you, Cam…”
I was a fucking king in that moment. “You have me. I’m right here. Not going anywhere.”
With trembling hands, I plucked the lube from the bed and wet my fingers.
“Look at me,” I told him, and he did, so damn easily. He looked blissed out, his pupils wide, sweat on his forehead. “You gonna let me inside this tight hole of yours?”
“Yes…fuck yes…”
I licked his balls because Jude seemed to like that as I worked a finger inside him. I took it slow, teasing as I sucked on his sac, then leaned forward to swallow his cock down. The second I was in, I curved my finger, found his prostate, sucking and rubbing and doing my damnedest to blow his fucking mind.
“Oh fuck!” Jude cried out.
“See? I knew you’d like it.” As soon as the words left my mouth, I was back to work again. Taking him deep, letting him fuck my throat like he was so good at, as I slid my finger in and out of him, teasing him and touching him.
Jude bucked his hips, then pushed his ass back toward my finger. He was riding it like a fucking pro, and I could see how much he wanted it, how much he liked it as his eyes held me, wide and needy and satisfied.
“Cam…” he said when I massaged his prostate again. This time, I didn’t let up on him, and he was crying out and thrashing around before, “Fuck…I’m gonna lose it,” but I kept going because I really wanted his load.
Jude’s dick jerked in my mouth, and he tugged my hair as he shot, filling my mouth. I swallowed him down, and he shot again before his legs fell and his arms dropped. He just lay there breathing, and I let him, pulling my finger out, kissing one inner thigh, his nuts, then the other thigh.