Total pages in book: 111
Estimated words: 104448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 522(@200wpm)___ 418(@250wpm)___ 348(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 104448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 522(@200wpm)___ 418(@250wpm)___ 348(@300wpm)
“You going to bolt if we do this?” Tully asked softly.
Not yet.
The words were there, but they remained unspoken. I knew this couldn’t turn into anything other than a short-term string of hookups. There was too much going on in my life, not to mention he lived a thousand miles away. But I wanted to take as much from him as I possibly could this time. And that sure as hell included an orgasm.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I said instead, not paying much attention to the words but knowing they were the truth.
Tully’s eyes narrowed. “You’ve barely looked at me since I arrived.”
I let out a huff of laughter before sucking the skin below his ear. “Liar. All I do is drink you in.”
Why was I being so honest? I didn’t want him to know how much I felt for him when anything beyond the short term was impossible.
I cleared my throat and added, “I can appreciate an attractive man as much as anyone.”
He tilted his head, unsure. “Good to know.”
I leaned in to press my lips to his. They were irresistible, soft and firm at the same time. His fingers dug into my scalp as if making sure I didn’t pull away. I wondered if he’d meant what he’d implied the other day, about me fucking him. The thought of being inside the hot clench of his body made my cock even harder than it already was. Which seemed impossible.
But I didn’t need to be inside him to come. If I simply remained pressed against his bare body with his hands on me and the warm rumble of his voice vibrating against my chest, my release was inevitable.
“Tell me what you want,” Tully murmured against my lips. “My mouth. My ass. My hands.” I felt his grin. “Dirty words? A few spankings?”
I couldn’t help but laugh. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? A chance to enforce a little discipline.”
He moved his hands down to squeeze my ass. “You have a very delectable ass, cowboy. It might look pretty with some pink on it.”
Being with him like this was just like I remembered, easy and hot. But this time, I wasn’t anxious about getting back to Katie’s before she noticed I was gone. We had the whole night.
I leaned down to kiss him again, too lightly to satisfy. Every time I pulled away, he sucked in a breath and let out a grumble of frustration. “I want you.” I breathed against his neck. His stubble abraded my lips and tongue as I licked and teased the sensitive spot under his chin. “So fucking much. Any way you want.”
He moved his hands into my hair and tugged. “Want you to fuck me. I’ve wanted it for a long time.”
I moved down his body and took his cock in my mouth, giving it a few licks and pulls before lifting my head off and making a point of wetting my fingers where he could see. His eyes, that impossible color that reminded me of private islands and fruity cocktails, tracked my movements.
After shoving a pillow under his ass, I moved my hand down between his legs, shifting slightly to the side before leaning back down to lick a thick stripe along his shaft. The hair on his legs tugged on my dick, and the musky scent of his arousal filled my nostrils.
He was tight and hot around my fingers. I wondered how long it had been since he’d bottomed for another man and how much prep he’d need before I could feel the squeeze of his body around me. Just the thought of it made me groan around his cock.
“Dev,” he said, inhaling a noisy breath and yanking my hair to pull my head away. “Please. I want to make you come.”
I wasn’t done stretching him, but I moved to kiss up the trail of hair on his stomach and latch onto one of his small nipples as I continued exploring his hole with my fingers. His torso wasn’t as pale as I would have expected in someone who spent his days at a desk, and though I knew how the rest of him had gotten tanned from being in the sun this week, I knew for a fact he hadn’t been outside without his shirt.
I would have noticed.
Hard.
I moved farther up and sucked a mark onto the base of his neck, low enough to remain hidden under a shirt collar but high enough I might get a peek of it if I knew it was there.
Tully shoved me away. “Enough. Where’s the lube?”
He turned to find my bedside table, fumbling into the drawer and finding the bottle immediately.
He also found a dildo.
Tully’s eyes glinted. “You want to bottom for me, Dev?”
“Not right now,” I said, reaching for the lube. As I pumped some onto my fingers, we had a quick exchange about our status and preference for condoms.