Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 84085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
“Charlie!” he whined, thrusting his hips forward.
“What’s wrong, baby? You need me to fuck that ass?”
“Yes! Now!” The bastard had reduced his brain to monosyllabic words. Pretty soon he was going to be nothing more than screams and nonsensical noises. He didn’t care so long as Charlie was inside of him.
Charlie’s warm chuckle wrapped him as they quickly shed the last of their clothes and Will was pushed onto the narrow full-sized bed. The thing would have been barely big enough for Charlie’s broad shoulders, and it was definitely not big enough for the two of them. But they made it work each night as they tangled up in each other.
Will watched as Charlie snagged a condom and the bottle of lube from his bag that now lived beside the bed for the sole purpose of being close at hand when they needed it. Cold toes and morning chill were forgotten as Will took in the beauty of his lover. Sure, Charlie had fifteen years on him, but the man was built like a fucking gladiator, all hard muscle and golden skin.
His lover turned toward him and stopped, a slow smile spreading across his lips as his eyes moved down his body in an appraising caress that left behind tingles everywhere his gaze touched.
“What?” Will breathed. He shifted against the sheets, sliding his feet under the rumpled covers and parting his legs, giving Charlie a good view of everything. His entire body was restless and nerves on edge. He needed to be touched, licked, fucked until he didn’t know his damn name any longer.
“You. So sexy.” The low, rumbling voice was a drug, dragging Will into dark, sweet oblivion. His eyes began to shut but stopped when he saw Charlie’s hand dip to his own cock and start to slowly stroke it while staring at Will. “I could come like this. Just watching you writhe on the bed, listening to you say my name over and over again.”
Will grabbed his cock with his right hand while he slipped his left down to fondle his balls, giving his lover a good show. He grinned and licked his lips. “That might be fun, but don’t you want to touch me? Don’t you want inside of me? I’m so empty.”
It was an old game they played, but the growl he got in answer to that question proved that it still worked.
Charlie immediately crawled between his legs and grabbed his wrists, pulling his hands away from his body to pin them to the mattress. At the same time, Charlie bent and sucked his cock down his throat. Will cried out and fought the urge to thrust deep. He shifted and moaned as pure bliss rippled through him. He tried to lift his hands to touch Charlie, but his lover only tightened his grip, keeping him trapped in the very best way. Brain cells were combusting while sweat slicked his skin.
“Fuck me, Charlie. God, fuck. Please fuck me now,” Will begged, not caring if he was speaking complete gibberish at this point. His leg muscles trembled as he battled the need to move.
Slowly, Charlie lifted his head, letting Will’s cock slide from his puffy lips while his beard tickled across his stomach. “So bossy. Don’t you want to go slow?”
“No! God, no!”
Charlie released his hands but completely ignored his demands as he licked his way lower. He gripped the backs of Will’s thighs and held him trapped as he sucked on his balls before moving down to use that too-talented tongue on his hole.
Will was utterly lost as Charlie placed Will’s legs on his shoulders, so his hands were free to tease his ass and dick, keeping him constantly balanced on the edge of release, but never quite pushing him off. He thought he heard the condom wrapper and maybe even the snap of the lube cap, but he was delirious with pleasure. He couldn’t be sure of anything anymore.
At last, Charlie shifted, kissing his way up Will’s chest. As he moved, he pressed his thick cock inside of Will in one smooth, endless motion that squeezed all the air out of Will’s lungs. Ecstasy and pain warred inside of him until he thought his heart was going to explode. Oh God, nothing had ever felt so good in all of his life.
Charlie kissed him with Will’s legs still resting on his shoulders, his body nearly folded in half. Charlie was so fucking deep. There was no escaping him. This feeling of exquisite fullness had become his entire world.
And then he started to move.
Cries of pleading tripped from Will’s parted lips. His cock was trapped between their bodies, rubbing against Charlie’s chest. He gripped one of Charlie’s biceps and grabbed the slats of the headboard with the other hand, trying to get just enough leverage to lift his hips to meet each of Charlie’s thrusts. The man hit his prostate with every movement, shorting out Will’s brain. No one knew him like Charlie. He could string him along until he was a taut rubber band on the verge of snapping and then bring him back.