Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
“That feels so good.”
Reg tightened his suction and pulled up, making Jeremy buck his lower body off the bed.
“Oh God.” He flailed his arms. “Reg.”
Tangy precum leaked from the hard shaft in Reg’s mouth, arousing him further and making him ratchet up his efforts. He gripped the base of Jeremy’s shaft and bobbed his head quickly, keeping the suction tight. At the same time, he took himself in hand and stroked hard and fast, chasing his own orgasm.
They moved in concert, both of them rocking their hips. Jeremy gasped and moaned, crying out Reg’s name over and over again until he finally opened his mouth on a soundless wail and shot long and hard into Reg’s mouth.
“Ungh,” Reg moaned around the pulsing dick in his mouth. “Ungh. Ungh.” He swallowed Jeremy’s seed and stroked himself even faster. When Jeremy finished and lay limp on the bed, his body twitching, Reg threw his head back, yelled, “JJ!” and came, coating his fingers in ejaculate.
With his gaze glued to Jeremy’s, Reg climbed to his knees, raised his hand to his mouth, and licked.
“So hot,” Jeremy said under his breath.
“You want a taste?” Reg planted his clean hand on the mattress by Jeremy’s shoulder and leaned over him, offering his hand.
“Yeah.” Jeremy reached up and grasped his wrist.
Reg was going to ask if he was sure, was going to tell him he didn’t have to do it, but the look in Jeremy’s eyes showed him without words how turned on the man was. The feeling of Jeremy’s dick already reawakening against his thigh clued him in too. So he let Jeremy pull his hand to his mouth and watched him as he licked his palm and then sucked each of Reg’s fingers into his mouth.
“Damn, superstar, look at you.” Reg waited until he was done, and then he slammed his mouth onto Jeremy’s, kissing him voraciously. “So gorgeous.”
“Next time,” Jeremy panted, “can I suck you?”
Reg shivered. “You can go down on me whenever you want.” He kissed Jeremy again. “Even now.” He smiled. “Now would be just fine.”
“Okay.” Jeremy chuckled and ran his fingers through the hair on Reg’s chest. “And Reg?”
“Uh-huh?”
“You’re the bomb.”
Chapter 15
“JJ?” REG whispered. “You awake?”
“Sort of.” Jeremy turned around in Reg’s embrace until they were chest to chest. He burrowed closer to Reg’s warm body. “Is it time to go to the airport?”
“Not yet. We can nap a little longer.” Reg caressed the back of Jeremy’s head, his nape, his shoulders. “But I just remembered something I keep forgetting to tell you.”
“You just remembered something you keep forgetting?” Jeremy chuckled and kissed Reg’s chest, still amazed at how easy that was, how natural. “What’s that?”
“I think I know who’s leaking information about you to the press.”
“Leaking?” Jeremy looked into his eyes. “What do you mean? Like the stuff about us faking it?”
“That too, probably.” Reg leaned down and kissed the tip of Jeremy’s nose. “And we are so totally not faking it.”
“No, we’re not.” Deciding to see what else felt easy and natural, Jeremy slid his hand down Reg’s thick chest, over his muscular belly, and onto his long, thick cock. He shivered at the feeling of it in his hand and kept stroking lightly.
“Cool.” Reg smiled and dragged his fingers up and down Jeremy’s back in a delicious massage. “I like it when you touch me, JJ.”
“Yeah? Am I—” He cleared his throat. “Am I doing it right?”
“Uh-huh. That feels nice.” Reg lowered his face onto Jeremy’s neck and nuzzled it. “My balls are really sensitive,” he whispered.
Taking the hint, Jeremy cupped Reg’s balls, immediately making the man tremble.
Though it was hard to focus on conversation, Jeremy forced himself to talk while he touched and rolled the sensitive orbs. “So you were saying? The leak?”
“Sorry, got distracted by how good that feels. And by your skin.” Reg kissed Jeremy’s shoulder. “You have the best skin.” Grinning, Reg looked at Jeremy. “Maybe you should stop wearing clothes. It’ll be, like, a public service.”
“You’re crazy.”
“I’m crazy about you.”
Embarrassed, though he wasn’t sure why, Jeremy ducked his chin and avoided Reg’s gaze.
“I mean it.” Reg tangled his fingers in the back of Jeremy’s hair and tugged. “You get that, right? I know it’s a sappy thing to say, but—” He smiled widely. “I’m smitten with you, Mr. Jameson. Totally smitten.”
“Smitten?”
“Uh-huh. Head over heels. Gone. Gaga.”
Interrupting Reg’s silly list, Jeremy said, “Usually people who spend a lot of time with me say I’m needy and temperamental.”
“Yup.” Reg smiled warmly. “I agree.” He kissed Jeremy’s cheek. “You’re perfect.”
“Um, I don’t think they mean those things as compliments. Needy and temperamental generally fall under the category of imperfections.”
“Well, I don’t know who they are, and I can’t speak for them, but I like being here for you, JJ. I like how much you enjoy being touched and held. I think it’s adorable how you get all worked up. And I love taking care of you when you’re ready to feel calm again.”