Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 153871 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 769(@200wpm)___ 615(@250wpm)___ 513(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 153871 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 769(@200wpm)___ 615(@250wpm)___ 513(@300wpm)
I slick up my fingers and slide one inside Rex’s heat, watching his shoulders for any tension, but he just moans softly. I push his knees farther apart and add a second finger, feeling him clench a little around me. He’s all slick heat and strong muscle and I crook my fingers, searching for his prostate.
He cries out when I find it, his knees falling even farther apart as he tries to hump against the mattress.
“Uh-uh,” I say, and lift his hips away from the bed. I slide a third finger inside him and stroke his erection lightly. He writhes against me.
“Ready?”
“Yes,” he moans, “please.”
“So polite,” I murmur, pressing against his prostate once more before removing my fingers. He shudders and hangs his head, now up on his knees and elbows.
With one hand steadying his hip, I slide against the crack of his ass. I’m hard as a rock and just the feel of him sends bolts of pleasure to the base of my cock. I give his erection a few hard strokes as I start to slide inside him.
We both groan as I breach his muscle. It’s like I’m being swallowed up by the most perfect pressure, his body hugging my erection so tightly I can barely slide in.
“Oh fuck, Rex,” I say.
“Don’t stop,” he says quickly.
“Not on your fucking life,” I say, pulling back a bit and adding more lube before sliding forward again. This time I slide all the way inside him, and it’s not like anything I’ve ever felt before. Usually I feel a sense of relief when I slide inside a guy’s ass, the sense that soon I’ll get to come and it’ll feel great. Now, I feel something like desperation. Desperation to be inside Rex for as long as possible. Desperation to make him feel as good as I do. And, yeah, okay, desperation to come.
“Jesus, you feel amazing,” I say.
Rex just grunts in response, but I can see him nodding against the bed. He pushes back against me, fitting us even closer together. I hadn’t realized I wasn’t moving. I drop a quick kiss on Rex’s spine and then I pull back and start thrusting into him. I feel like every single nerve is concentrated in my groin—like all feeling has left my extremities and migrated there, turning me into one desperate, heat-seeking missile of pleasure. As I push into Rex, he pushes back against me, driving me even deeper. I press his shoulders down, changing the angle, and he cries out.
I’m hitting his prostate now as I thrust into him, and I feel like with each snap of my hips, I’m trying to push the pleasure out of my own body and into his. The muscles of his back are tensed and his hair is spread out against that fucking sweater and his arms are thrown out to the sides like he’s pinioned on the bed.
All of a sudden, it’s imperative that I see his face.
I pull out and Rex makes a sound of complaint.
“C’mere,” I say, and pull him over by the shoulder.
Rex’s face is flushed and his hair is a mess and I can see the impression of cable-knit on his cheek, and he’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I tilt his hips up and push his knees apart and then I’m right back there, sliding us back together, connecting us as we should be. I drag his chin to mine and kiss him with everything that I have, feeling his erection pulse between us.
“Daniel,” Rex says brokenly as I start thrusting again. His voice is choked and he squeezes his eyes shut as he moans. With every thrust, he rolls his hips to meet mine, causing us to meet powerfully and sending tiny explosions of ecstasy through me. I can feel the tingling in my lower back and belly and I push my orgasm back, determined to make this last as long as I can.
I pull all the way out of Rex and slide back into him as slowly as I can, the initial feeling of breaching his body almost as intoxicating as the glorious slide deep inside him. I pinch his nipples, just watching his face, trying to read what he needs from me there. Seeing Rex like this, all his strength at the mercy of my body—and him loving it—is about the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
Rex arches his back against my assault on his nipples and throws his head back. I kiss his neck and take his weeping erection in my hand. I pump him firmly and his hips pulse, driving me even deeper inside him. I can barely think. Every beat of my heart is thumping in my ears, pulsing in my stomach, and pushing blood into my cock until I feel like one big heartbeat, pulsing inside Rex’s body.