Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 145088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Hammer relaxed further, put at ease by knowing that Dex didn’t change the way he saw him. There were no expectations attached to Hammer’s submission tonight, and Dex would never stop longing for his dick. A refreshing change after years of living around men who considered taking cock the gravest offense known to manhood.
Hammer had second thoughts about showing Dex the mirror, because his partner could only hold so many thoughts in his head at once, and it seemed that during sex that number got down to one. He rocked his hips, watching their reflection, and got off Hammer to kneel behind him instead of resting on top. Dex grabbed his hips and pulled, before wincing in pain, as if he’d forgotten that one of his arms was still healing. But that changed nothing about the decisive nature of the gesture that ended up with Hammer rising to his knees with the hard shaft still embedded in him.
The new position made him feel more exposed, but then Dex drew his hips away, and his long dick slid out, making Hammer’s ears drum with endless pulsing. How the hell did something so long and thick fit inside him? But there was no time to go into such technicalities, because Dex squeezed the flesh of Hammer’s hip and pushed in to the hilt. A jolt of pleasure made Hammer stagger, and when Dex’s face brightened in a self-satisfied smirk, he knew that the lovable jerk did it on purpose. But that was fine. Hammer could do whatever the fuck he wanted and with whomever he wanted, so he steadied himself, clawing his fingers into the sheet and met Dex’s gaze in the mirror.
“Show me all you got, kid,” he murmured, but his eyelids fluttered shut when his lover’s warm hand trailed up his back, grabbing his shoulder. It didn’t even feel possessive. Just touch meant for balance. Hammer exhaled with pleasure.
But this wasn’t the time for relaxing yet. Dex took the request to heart and went to town on Hammer’s ass. Vainly glancing into the mirror every now and then, he sawed into Hammer, changing his pace or angle depending on the reaction he got. And damn, there were so many reactions Hammer couldn’t acknowledge them all.
He had to bite his lips to avoid disturbing the other hotel guests, but the emotion he couldn’t express seemed to reappear in the form of shivers going up his spine and down his thighs. The stiff dick sawed into him, pushing into the tight channel of muscle. Every time he gave Dex an involuntary hint about the best angle for fucking, Dex took it on board with ferocity and only intensified his thrusts, making Hammer weak in the knees.
It was ridiculous.
He, the man whom so many feared, was now being ridden by a twenty-two year old with the libido of a bunny in spring, and he fucking loved it. So maybe not every thrust hit home perfectly, and some were even uncomfortable, but the friction burning inside was so good Hammer had to let go of his cock and allow it to bob in the air, or he’d come far too soon. There was something about the combined stimulation of his insides and his prick that made physical pleasure reach new heights, and while this new sensation could never replace playing the rough Dominant to a sexy slut, it was almost equally amazing.
Never in his life could he imagine relaxing with someone quite like this, but Dex, and his magical dick turned Hammer undone by massaging him both inside and out.
Sweat beaded over his skin as Dex sped up in a way so familiar Hammer pried his eyes open and watched him in the mirror, greedy for each twitch passing over the handsome features. At this point, his lover had his eyes closed and pumped into Hammer with such force and precision every muscle on his stomach was easy to distinguish.
He showed his teeth, lost his breath, and then arched his back while thrusting into Hammer’s ass.
Lust washed over Hammer when Dex’s cock pulsed, and his insides were flooded with heat straight from the heavy balls he’d caressed at the start of this night.
Panting hard, as if he couldn’t catch his breath, Dex lowered himself to reach Hammer’s cock. There was nothing teasing about the hurried pace of his strokes, but at this point, Hammer couldn’t wait to come.
His ass was full, and with the hot dick continuing its onslaught, the sensations bubbling in Hammer were almost too much to bear. He fought for breath, but with Dex jabbing into him and tugging on his cock, he gave a silent cry as cum shot out of him in long jets. They continued until his groin ached, as if he’d been drained completely by the insistent push from inside.