Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79155 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79155 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
“You,” he said, his voice catching for a moment, “are hotter than you could fucking imagine.”
I didn’t know about that, but I knew I liked him sounding all worked up, his voice fraying at the edges like it was right now.
I pulled off, letting my cheeks pop as I released his dick. “You going to come in my mouth?”
His eyes lit up for a moment and he gave me a soft smile, running his fingertips through my hair. “Didn’t know if you would want that.”
“God, please,” I said.
“Fuck,” Kace said as I put my mouth on him again. “Overachiever. In the best way. Christ, I’m actually really close.”
I hummed around his cock, hoping he could feel the vibration of my voice. The back of my throat stung just a little as I tried to take him deeper than I had before, but his grip on my head told me that he liked it, so I knew I was going to do it again.
Why was it so satisfying to give him what he wanted? Kace could have anyone, but tonight, he was choosing me. Some older, totally inexperienced guy who couldn’t stop thinking about him.
That meant something to me. Even as I felt filthy, my lips slicked with my own spit and Kace’s precum. I reached a hand up, exploratory, gently cupping his balls as I sucked him off. For the first time I remembered that I could look up at him, make eye contact as I got him off, and it gave me a surge of power I’d forgotten I had.
And Kace looked absolutely wrecked. He watched me intently, as if even he couldn’t quite believe I was doing this, too.
He gave me one quick nod of encouragement.
“Fuck yes,” he hissed. “I’m—fuck, I’m going to come—”
I doubled down, hollowing my cheeks out as I sucked him and cradled his balls. A moment later a gorgeous groan escaped from his throat and he kept his eyes pinned on mine as he came in my mouth, filling the back of my tongue and pulsing over and over.
I’d done it. And my own cock was heavy and aching between my legs, a drip of precum falling from my tip from how goddamn turned on it had made me to suck him off.
“That’s it,” he whispered. “That’s it. Good God, Nathan.”
I gently pulled off of him and swallowed. Kace was somewhere else for a moment, a faraway look in his eyes even as he stayed looking at me. He sucked his lower lip into his mouth, taking another deep breath before dropping his hand away from my head.
He walked across the room, entering a short hall and then emerging with a small white towel and a water bottle in his hands. He’d wetted a washcloth, and he took it and wiped it gently across my cheek and lips, cleaning me off and then offering me the water.
“Every championship game needs a good recovery period,” he said with a half-grin. “And you, sir, were definitely the champion here.”
The moment I set the water bottle down and stood up, Kace reached for me and pulled me into a kiss. It was shockingly intimate, him kissing me so sweetly and tenderly after I’d just sucked him off. It was his way of saying thanks, and it was surprisingly affectionate.
“That,” I finally said, “was the hottest thing I’ve done in a long time.”
I gestured toward my cock, which was still standing very hard at attention. I ran a fingertip through my precum, showing Kace.
“Go lay down on the bed,” was Kace’s only reply.
“You’re not going to edge me for another entire week? Torture me and send me naked photos every day? Drag it out until I can’t take it anymore?”
His face was serene. “No. I’m going to make you come, right now.”
It was the simplest promise, but it filled my body with fireworks.
I lay back on his bed, expecting him to spend hours drawing me along, teasing me again for as long as I could stand it until I was coming apart at the seams. But the moment my body hit the mattress, Kace was on me. He gripped his hands on each side of my hips and I watch him sink his mouth over my cock, taking all of me at once.
I groaned. “Fuck, you are so much better at that than I am,” I said, sinking back into the bed. I propped myself up on my elbows, watching him intently. This time I didn’t even try to close my eyes or look away.
I needed to watch. Needed to see it for myself.
And I could finally confirm that nobody on Earth sucked cock like Kace Tomlin.
Nobody that I’d ever known, at least. I braced myself on the bed as he ran his tongue and lips along me like nothing else in the world mattered. It was a shock to feel it all, after an entire night—an entire week—of building up to it, wanting to get off more than I’d ever wanted to in my life.