Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 94393 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 472(@200wpm)___ 378(@250wpm)___ 315(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94393 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 472(@200wpm)___ 378(@250wpm)___ 315(@300wpm)
I took my time working my way to Mav’s dick and by the time I got there, a small pool of pre-cum had formed around his navel. I licked the surprisingly sweet fluid up and then ran my tongue down the length of his shaft. I hadn’t expected to like the taste of pre-cum, but just like with Mav’s cum, I was finding myself quickly becoming addicted to his unique flavor.
As I explored Mav’s cock, his hand left my head and I nearly jumped when it closed over my ass. He squeezed gently and then began massaging me. I enjoyed his touch for a few seconds before I returned my attention to his dick. The proof of how turned on he was continued to leak from the head and I eagerly lapped it up before I sucked the entire crown into my mouth. I was rewarded with hard fingers curling around one of my ass cheeks. I moaned around Mav’s cock which had him shoving his hips upwards. I captured the base of his dick with one hand to keep him from burying himself down my throat and continued to torture him with light licks and short sucks that wouldn’t be enough to actually get him off. The only problem was, he was teasing my ass in much the same way because his fingers had made their way to my opening, but weren’t doing more than pressing against it for a mere second or two before running up and down my crease.
I quickly understood the game because the more pressure I added to Mav’s dick, the more I was rewarded with longer touches. And when I finally deep throated Mav, a slick finger was pushed deep inside of me. While I had started off in control of our encounter, I realized quickly that the tables had been turned on me and I was the one desperate for more as I began impaling myself on Mav’s finger even as I tried to maintain the intense suction that was causing my cheeks to ache. But when Mav began striking my prostate, I pulled off of him and quickly said, “Don’t make me come yet,” before I dropped back down on him. As badly as I needed to get off, it wasn’t a finger I wanted jammed deep inside my ass when that happened.
Mav teased me a bit more with subtle touches over my gland, but not enough to make me go off like I had just a couple hours ago when he’d touched me there for the first time. I was about to protest when Mav’s finger slipped free of my body, but when I felt him grabbing my hips and maneuvering me into a new position, I eagerly continued showering his swollen, leaking cock with the attention it wanted. Mav continued to move me until I was straddling his upper body, my ass nearly riding his face. I had a split second to process what was happening when his big hands split me open, and with the first swipe of his tongue over my hole, I was already shaking with excitement. I forgot all about Mav’s cock as I ground my ass against his seeking tongue and when I felt it push into me, I let out a rough shout. I grabbed my cock and began stroking it as I rode Mav’s mouth. By the time his tongue left my body and his mouth began gently suckling my hole, I was beyond desperate for relief and I quickly snatched the bottle of lube off the nightstand. In one swift move I had Mav’s dick lubed up and was turning around.
“Eli-” he began to say, but I cut him off with a hard kiss. My body was so tight with need that I could think of nothing else as I reached around my ass and found Mav’s cock. I lifted my mouth from Mav’s long enough to rise up and lower myself down onto his stiff length.
“Eli…Fuck!” Mav shouted as my body began taking him in inch by agonizingly slow inch. The pressure and burn had me seeing stars and needing more so I lifted just a little before dropping down hard, taking several more inches in all at once. Mav’s fingers bit into my thighs and his head was pressed back against the pillow, eyes closed, mouth parted as grunts escaped his lips.
I finally stopped moving when he was buried all the way inside of me, but it wasn’t until Mav whispered, “Eli, we need a condom,” that I realized why it felt so much different this time around. I should have been horrified at my own irresponsible actions, but the feel of Mav’s hot, bare skin massaging my inner walls was just too good and I didn’t give a fuck. I lifted up and dropped back down on him several times before I lowered my upper body and kissed him hard.