Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 80643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
My heart pounds hard in my chest as I skate my palm down his back, squeezing his ass cheek.
What the hell is this?
Why does the singular sight of watching my cock disappear inside Noah strike me as one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen in my life?
My thoughts are swirling about the future already, in an inconvenient way.
Because I’m going to need this again.
I want to watch him come apart for me in all sorts of places, or ride on my cock, or sink on top of me in the back of a car.
How much are you okay giving me?
I bring my hand up and scratch down Noah’s spine this time.
“Stay bent over,” I say, dropping back into commands for him. “Look at the street. Show the world how proud you are to take my cock.”
His spine arches just a little more, and after he pulls in a full, slow breath, I feel him push backward against me again.
“More,” he utters.
So I slam my cock another two inches into him, all at once, the slickness of the lube making it very easy.
He calls out and I know it hurts, but the sudden squeeze around my cock is so good it makes me woozy.
“Breathe,” I whisper.
He turns his head backward to look at me over his shoulder and the sudden sight of his deep blue eyes is another shock to my system.
“Too much,” he says.
“I know. I’ll let you relax. I told you to look at the street.”
He gasps for a moment. “You going to make me?”
My cock throbs. I reach up and grip the back of his head, giving his hair a sideways tug as I guide his head back toward the outside world.
His eyes were doing something to me.
Something I can’t handle right now.
He spends a minute, then two, relaxing around the inches of dick that are now occupying his ass.
When he finally speaks again, he’s impatient.
“I want to take all of you,” he says.
“I’ll decide when that happens.”
I feel his ass tighten around me and I realize the motherfucker is trying to tease me.
It sets me off, and I yank my cock out of him.
Completely.
He gasps and whips his head around to look at me with fury in his gaze.
“Angry I’ve taken away your new favorite toy?” I ask him, turning my head to one side.
“Please,” he says.
“I want to hear it louder.”
“Please,” he shouts, his voice raspy at its edges.
I squeeze the base of my cock as I watch him. And I love everything I see. The desperation written all over his face, and the way his rosy pout is currently hanging open in disbelief.
“Why do you want me?”
“I fucking need you,” he yells at me, loudly, like he was earlier tonight. A jolt of pleasure goes straight through my blood.
I have him screaming for me.
“You have me.”
“I… I need to come,” he finally says in a breathy whisper, dropping his defenses entirely. “Need to come with your cock in me. You can hurt me. Fucking break me, I don’t care.”
My knees go weak when he says it.
My eyelids flutter shut for a quick moment before I open them again, dragging my fingers through Noah’s hair.
I grip his hips, retaking my position behind him and I don’t hesitate at all.
This time, when he takes my tip, it’s faster. He pushes his ass back against me and exhales as I give him my cock head, then another inch, then another.
I squeeze his waist as I slam into him fully, and he moans openly for me as I enter him to the hilt. My balls are pressed up against his ass now and he collapses a little against the railing, dipping lower like his body’s a ragdoll.
I lean the front of my body over the back of his, and I don’t let up.
“So good,” I finally hear him utter. “Why do you have to feel so… fucking good? Fuck… don’t answer that—”
His words break off in another low sound as I pull a couple of inches out of him and then slide back in again.
The tight squeeze around my shaft is exactly what I need. I don’t know how much longer I can last looking at him like this, with my lip and tongue still swollen from the way he was kissing me.
“That is too good. You’re so good for me, Noah.”
“I know.”
“Look at you, taking every goddamn inch of me like I knew you would.”
“Need… need to come,” he whispers.
I’m right at the edge, too. Every squeeze of his ass feels like he’s trying to milk my cum from me, and I know it has to happen soon.
He’s got to be close, even with his cock neglected in front of him again. I reach forward and manage to get a hold of it, and even though it’s an awkward angle I have to make it work.