Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
He was in this so much more than he’d thought.
He loved that he was overwhelming Everett. He wanted to give this man more pleasure, so much it pulled him out of reality completely.
Everett rocked his hips again and Dax briefly shut his eyes at the friction against his dick, but he opened them again quickly. He didn’t want to miss a moment of Everett’s reactions.
“Add a finger,” Everett said on a moan. “Get me ready so I can ride you.”
Still holding back, still being careful, Dax slid two fingers inside. He’d expected holding back to dull the sexual experience, inhibit him, but instead it was making it more erotic. He was so focused on Everett’s pleasure that he was no longer worried about hurting this precious human with his ogre strength.
And the intense sensations had quickly involved his heart, as well.
But he couldn’t even worry about that. All he could do was relish being wrapped in Everett’s skin and scent, and especially the way he so blatantly shared his feelings. Dax felt…loved by this man in this moment, felt their souls meeting. And all he wanted was to give more and more.
By the time he had three fingers readying Everett, they were both panting. Everett had started to writhe on his lap, showing off his innate grace in the utter sensuality of his lithe form.
“Fuck,” Everett panted. “Fuck, Dax. I’m ready.”
Dax slowly slid out his fingers, and Everett didn’t hesitate, rising up on his knees. Dax lined up his cock and groaned, loud and rumbling, as Everett slowly sank down onto him.
He wanted to tell him how good it felt. How tight and hot he was. But words were completely impossible. Even thinking was impossible—an unusual place for him. It was…peaceful. All Dax could do was let the incredible pleasure wash over him.
When Everett started to move, Dax grasped his hips, notching his thumbs in the sexy grooves there. He let Everett set the pace and depth and had to close his eyes, just flooded with rapture. And sudden clarity.
There was no fucking way Everett wasn’t his soulmate.
No fucking way.
Everett sped up, his breaths brushing hot over Dax’s skin. His fingers dug into Dax’s shoulders as he looked down between them. Dax looked, too. Everett’s dick was hard, its head flushed.
Dax gently wrapped his fingers around it, loving the sexy noise that sounded in Everett’s throat. Everett bent down and nuzzled into Dax’s neck. He sucked, then bit down on the skin there. Dax shuddered as shivers rippled down his back. Everett came back up to slide his mouth over Dax’s. He lifted his hands and rubbed them over Dax’s bare scalp, slicking his tongue over Dax’s again and again. The whole time, he kept up that rolling glide of his hips.
The kiss was messy, but Dax still loved it. He still had lube on his fingers, so the slide of his hand on Everett’s cock was sinfully slick. His cock was slim, like the rest of his body—it felt fantastic in his hand. He kept stroking as Everett ground down on him, taking him deeper. Dax’s eyes rolled back in his head, and he shuddered again.
“So good,” Everett breathed against his lips. “How is this so good?” His last word drew out on a groan.
It was. Fucking mind-blowingly good. Dax splayed his free hand at the small of Everett’s back, keeping up the strokes on his dick with the other, mindful of how much strength he used. He was fully into this, his instincts to cherish at the front of his mind at all times.
Because as he’d realized earlier, Everett was completely precious to him.
“Oh shit, oh shit!” Everett panted more heavily, and his entire body went taut as he cried out his release. It splashed all over Dax’s chest.
Dax growled, stroking him through it, feeling his own orgasm building and building until it hit. His vision blurred and shudders wracked his entire body as he spilled inside Everett. A very primitive part of him reveled in leaving a part of himself there. His ogre nature relished the knowledge, wanted to leave marks on Everett.
Hell, he wanted to bond with him. It was all he could do not to blurt that out. Instead, he bit his tongue and wrapped both arms around Everett to pull him as close as possible. Everett wrapped around him, too, both of them breathing hard.
They stayed like that for several long moments, until Everett leaned back just enough to meet his gaze. “Um,” Everett gritted out, then licked his lips. “That was… Fuck, Dax, that was… When can we do that again?”
A wide smile cracked Dax’s lips. “As soon as your body recovers.” He reluctantly slipped from Everett’s heat.
He studied Dax closely, gaze flitting back and forth over his face until he locked their eyes. “Tell me that felt like…something more to you. Because it did to me. I’ve never had better sex in my life.”