Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
“Fuck…God, so good. You’re so good to me. Please, Kason. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”
He curses, then suddenly I’m empty. He picks up the lube again, my ass wiggling and needy for him. It only takes a moment for Kason to lube himself up, and then he’s telling me, “Push back. I want to see you fuck yourself on my dick. Show me how hungry your ass is for your man. I need to watch my cock slide in and out of the most perfect hole.”
Fuck, the way he talks to me. It goes straight to my head, makes me feel in ways I didn’t know were possible. All I want is more, more, more.
“I’m so hungry for you,” I admit, looking over my shoulder to see Kason kneeling behind me. He’s holding the base of his erection for me, angling it just right. I do what we both want and push back against him, feel the initial pressure, how my body opens up for him, like we were meant to be this to each other. Inch by inch I take him inside, moan, bite onto a pillow so I don’t make too much noise. I want to scream for him, to call out his name over and over and over again because I’m with Kason fucking Maddox and he’s mine.
“Goddamn. You have no idea how sexy this is, how hot it is to see you taking me.”
I push away just a little, then push back against him.
“Look at your pretty little hole swallowing my dick. You were made for me, Ant. I’m so fucking lucky I get to keep you.”
Yes, he does…and maybe yes he is. Maybe he is lucky to have me, and maybe that’s because I am worthy. Maybe the whole time the truth has been that no one else deserved me but this sweet, kind man behind me, filling me, loving me.
“Forever,” I tell him.
“Yes. Forever.”
He’s all the way inside me now. I’m deliciously full, ass stretched in the best way.
“I need it,” I confess, then ease forward, get so the head of his cock is all that’s in me before I slam back again. I keep going, keep fucking myself on Kason’s cock, feel the hard press of his fingers into my hips as he holds me, still letting me run this show. I take what I want from him, what I need, what Kason so willingly gives me. Christ, is there anything in the world that’s ever felt as good as this? As him? I don’t think it’s possible.
I reach for my dick, but he swats my hand away, wraps his lube-slick palm around my shaft, stroking me as I give myself to him. Thank God this is a quiet bed because neither of us is going easy on the other, me bouncing back, the sound of our skin slapping together mixing with panting, hungry breaths.
“Don’t come yet. I’m gonna fill you up, then suck you so I’ve got you inside me too.”
Those words almost send me over the edge. My body is so sensitive, every touch, every stroke, every slide of his cock inside me easing me closer and closer. “Come in me. I need to feel it. Give me your load, Flirty Boy. Please.”
“Fuck,” Kason grits out. His hold on me tightens. He thrusts into me now, his movements becoming jerkier until my name is falling from his lips, Kason’s dick spasming inside me as he gives me exactly what we both want. His dick slides even smoother now, his cum slicking the way, filling me. I love knowing I have him inside me, and feeling the hot jet of his cum is the greatest rush.
“I want to come so bad. Please, baby,” I beg.
“You’re being so good for me.” He rubs my back, slows his movements. “That’s it. Your pretty ass is wringing me dry, and now I get to swallow everything that’s in these.” He reaches under me, palming my balls and making me hiss in response.
I feel way too empty when Kason pulls out, but I don’t have much time to think about it. He flips me to my back, then leans down and sinks his mouth over my achingly hard dick. The wet suction of his mouth has me melting into the mattress, and then my balls draw up, the world around me fading as pleasure overtakes me and I spill my release into his hungry mouth. Kason swallows it all, then licks his lips, which is the last thing I see as my eyes fall closed. I smile just before his mouth is on mine, the two of us kissing, me tasting myself, as I wrap my arms around him and pull him close.
“I love you,” I say the words again, these perfect, beautiful fucking words that I’m free to say and know he feels them as well.