Total pages in book: 156
Estimated words: 160192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 801(@200wpm)___ 641(@250wpm)___ 534(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 160192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 801(@200wpm)___ 641(@250wpm)___ 534(@300wpm)
“That’s a beautiful fucking hole,” Jared told him. “I bet it’s empty, isn’t it? It looks empty. Like it needs a good fucking. Does it?”
“Yes,” North groaned.
“That’s what I thought,” Jared said. “I’m going to wash my hands and get my dick ready for you. Stay right where you are so I can see you.”
Right. Sure. Like he was planning on moving.
Finally, Jared returned, grabbing hold of one ass cheek hard. “Good boy.”
North wasn’t really a praise kind of guy. It didn’t make his blood heat and dick grow hard. But he liked the husky note in Jared’s voice as he said those words.
How Jared had wormed his way under his skin, he had no idea. But he had.
Bastard
“Let go of your ass,” Jared ordered, then he slowly pushed the head of his dick against North’s back hole.
Jared was not a small guy. Every time he took North this way, it felt like it wasn’t going to fit.
As though he might be torn in two.
That kind of excited him too. Sometimes he wondered if he should be more concerned about his mental health.
But then he realized he didn’t care that much.
Finally, Jared pushed himself in deep and they both lay there, breathing heavily.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Jared groaned.
North knew that. What would feel better though, is if he damn well let him come. Or if he started moving.
Yeah, that would really help.
North tried to thrust his hips back at Jared, but the other man slapped the side of his thigh.
“You’re not in charge here. You don’t get to decide when I move,” Jared told him. “Stay still.”
“Yes, Sir,” he groaned.
“Fuck, I like it when you call me Sir,” Jared told him. “I should make you do it all the time, shouldn’t I?”
Fuck.
That there was no way he would do that.
But the idea of Jared forcing him to? Yeah, that excited him.
The other man reached around him and pumped his cock. North bit down on his lip so hard that he tasted blood.
“I can’t . . . I can’t hold on,” he finally said.
“There you are,” Jared murmured in his ear. “I know how to break you so well, don’t I? I know just how to bring you to your knees.”
The bastard really did.
Then he drew his hand away from North’s dick as he grasped his hips and rode him hard.
North could do nothing but hold onto the desk and do his best not to come.
It was a struggle, though.
North could hear Jared’s breathing growing faster.
And then the bastard stopped.
It was too much. He could barely hold back his whimper.
“What are you doing?” North groaned. He wished the words back as soon as he’d said them.
Fuck.
He was going to be in trouble now. North shook his head at himself.
“Wrong thing to say, boy,” Jared told him. “And what I’m doing is torturing you, of course.”
Yeah. He’d figured that out.
“Move back with me,” Jared said, wrapping an arm around his chest.
Somehow, Jared stayed lodged in his ass as he stood them, then resettled himself in his office chair with North on his lap.
Fucking hell.
North wasn’t a big guy, but he was muscular so he wasn’t exactly light. However, Jared held him like he weighed nothing.
North hated when he sat him on his lap like this.
And that bastard knew it. Which is just why he was doing it.
Jared wrapped his hand around the base of North’s dick and squeezed hard.
“Here’s the deal, boy,” he murmured in North’s ear. “You’re going to sit nice and still while I play with you and if you’re good and do as you’re told, I’m going to let you come. If you’re not, then we’re going to sit here like this until you can behave yourself.”
North knew he’d do it. It didn’t matter that Jared was still hard, that his balls had to be on fire as well. He had more discipline and control in his small toe than most people had in their whole bodies.
North nodded and Jared slapped the inside of his thigh. “Words.”
“Yes.”
Slap! Slap!
“We are pushing today. Yes, what?”
“Yes, Sir.”
North tensed as Jared reached for the lube and squirted some onto his hand before wrapping it around North’s dick.
God. North closed his eyes, but he couldn’t block his ears from hearing the noise of Jared’s hand going up and down his cock. Or the way his breathing hitched.
He couldn’t stop himself from feeling the pleasure rushing through his body.
Do not move.
Do. Not.
“You are doing so well,” Jared crooned as he thrust his hips up slightly.
It wasn’t a big movement but it was enough to make North groan and clench down around him.
Hopefully that didn’t count as movement.
Jared removed his hand from North’s cock, reaching down to play with his balls. Tugging on them lightly and gently squeezing.
Fuck.
He kept his eyes tightly closed and started to count backward from a hundred.