Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 133886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
They were so damn in sync. Dallas’s eyes twinkled, and he smirked, making his gorgeous features even sexier, while he edged up the soft leather. His shameless, personal porn star did exactly as he asked. Dallas’s fist gave a slow steady tug on that beautiful cock and his other hand reached for his balls. “Like this?”
“Yeah, just like that.” Greer’s slacks hit the floor, and his knee hit the armrest. He climbed his ass over the edge, refusing to take the time to walk around to the front of the sofa. Dallas’s parted thighs invited Greer in. He nestled there, taking over the stroking of Dallas’s cock. He began to climb up Dallas’s expansive chest. Dallas lifted, meeting Greer halfway, with his mouth open and his hands locking around Greer’s neck, drawing him into a soul-destroying kiss.
He gripped both their cocks together and rutted against Dallas as he devoured his man, driving his tongue deep. He made love to Dallas with his mouth and his hand. Dallas’s hips rolled. His love was so damn strong.
Dallas angled Greer’s head, returning his own mind-blowing sensual strokes of the tongue. God, he’d missed this man. He craved Dallas’s delicious taste and fucking loved the way Dallas countered every one of Greer’s moves with one of his own. His perfect lover.
He hadn’t lost him.
Now, he just had to keep him.
Dallas wrenched from the kiss, the hand at Greer’s back wiggled its way around to his front, pushing between their hips until it closed around Greer’s stroking fist. “Feels good.”
The strong palm at Greer’s neck moved him as if he were a rag doll. Dallas’s hot lips sealed and mouthed against the tender flesh of his neck and jaw. Dallas’s hand easily engulfed Greer’s, circling around both their cocks. They worked together, giving the other pleasure. That sinful tongue traced the shell of Greer’s ear before plunging inside. Greer gave a full body shudder, lost in ecstasy as Dallas chuckled knowingly against his wet skin.
“Fuck me, D,” he said.
“I’m tryin’,” Dallas drawled, whispering breathily before he turned Greer, capturing his mouth again. Greer opened as Dallas’s tongue met his. Slow and deep, teasing him with every swipe.
Dallas circled Greer’s tip with a thumb. He lost sight of the kiss as he hissed and thrust his hips against Dallas’s in the rhythm his lover created.
The strokes were bold, firm, and fast, and it all became too much. Dallas was the seducer, not Greer… “It feels too good. I denied myself this week. Probably not the best idea,” Greer hissed against Dallas’s mouth.
“Let go. Come for me. We have all night,” Dallas whispered. How Dallas managed the twist of the wrist with their bodies melded together, he would never know, but fucking hell, his breathing became erratic and he started to pant. “I changed my mind. I want to taste you.”
Before the words registered in Greer’s foggy brain, Dallas twisted, and Greer was dislodged. His ass hit the cold leather, sending a shiver over his heated skin as Dallas dropped to his knees. Their gazes locked and time slowed. Greer couldn’t help but reach out. His palms encased this striking man’s cheeks, the pad of his thumb gliding across Dallas’s kiss swollen lips.
“I love you,” Greer murmured and would have taken a kiss right then, but Dallas smirked and slid his palms along Greer’s thighs, blazing a heated trail to his sac and cock. Dallas took him in hand, gripping him roughly as he toyed with his balls, rolling them in his palm.
All his defenses faded as he watched Dallas lick his lips. His warm mouth opened. That sinful tongue swiped across the tip, sending a hiss through Greer’s clenched teeth before Dallas took him deep inside his mouth, swallowing him until Greer’s tip hit the back of Dallas’s throat.
Greer slid his fingers into Dallas’s hair, tangling with the longer strands as his gaze riveted to the mouth rising and falling on his cock. Holy fucking hell. Dallas’s mouth was amazing. His lover gave to him so unselfishly. His orgasm took a backseat as he basked in the gentle lovemaking Dallas gave with his mouth. He wanted this to go on forever. Of course, being with Dallas had been the most intimate experience of his life, but what they were doing now was everything he’d ever wanted from life. They were making love. Truly loving the other enough to put the other’s climax before their own.
What a heady fucking thought. Under hooded eyes, Greer watched Dallas slide a little farther down his cock on each swallow. That had been something that excited Dallas before. Dallas was such a fucking natural at sucking dick. Greer tightened the hold he had on Dallas’s hair and lifted his hips.
“You got it. Relax your jaw.”
As reverently as he could, he skimmed his fingers along Dallas’s jaw, wanting him to have what he tried so hard to give.