Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 74968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
“Now. Please. Fuck me.” He didn’t wait for permission to spin around on my lap and straddle me. He kissed me with a new level of ferocity, as if he wanted to inhale my soul. My cock pulsed painfully between us. Adler being this needy and begging was always going to do it for me. I reached for the lube and generously slicked up two of my fingers.
“Show me how ready you are.” I reached around him to tease his rim, letting him be the one to control penetration as he rocked back.
“So ready.” He slithered, more of his earlier lap dance, undulating on me as he bore down on my fingers. I curved them to hit the spot that had made his face go floodlight bright last time, and he moaned, fucking my fingers faster. “Cock. Now. Please. Need you in me.”
“You’re rather demanding,” I chided as I withdrew my fingers and took care of the condom and more lube. “And you’re still gonna wait to come.”
“Figured.” His voice was breathy as he shifted to hover over my cock. “And I know better than to tell you to go fast.”
“Yep. That’s the way to get me to flip the show back on,” I threatened before tapping his sore ass lightly. “Give us both a good ride now.”
Bracing his hands on my shoulders, he did exactly that, lowering himself with little gasps until he was full seated. His ass was hot and tight and gripped my cock perfectly, and watching his face was the biggest turn-on of my life. I’d bragged about lasting, but he’d barely started to move when I was already having to do ranch math like grain prices and feed ratios in my head to keep from urging him faster.
As it was, I splayed my hands over his hips and ass, encouraging his motions. His skin remained ever so slightly warmer from the spanking, another detail that went straight to my cock. Adler shut his eyes again, head falling back, red hair clinging to his forehead in sweaty curls. He had very little chest hair, but what body hair he did have was also reddish and another unexpected turn-on. Apparently, I was quickly developing a thing for freckled gingers.
I groaned along with him as he found a rhythm that pleased us both. Pulling him forward, I claimed his mouth for a searching kiss, one that went on and on, a kiss in concert with the fuck. His cock was trapped between us, and I could feel his every breath until even that was in sync.
“Please tell me you’re close,” he gasped.
I was, but I wasn’t about to admit it, not when he relied on my control.
“Think you can hold out if I go harder?” I asked instead.
“Yes. Please. I’ll be good.” He moved faster, already anticipating. I tightened my grip on his hips, pulling him more forcefully against me. The fuck was quickly spiraling beyond my ability to manage, but hell if I could be bothered to care.
“You are good.” Praise poured from my lips, a steady stream of words that made Adler light up, his face taking on an angelic glow. “So good for me.”
“Yes.” Adler rode me harder, body tense and trembling even without a hand on his cock. “Please come in me, Gray. Please.”
His “please” alone might have done it, but the begging for my climax, the hunger in his eyes as he asked for my come, made me powerless to do anything other than comply.
“Fuck.” I bucked underneath him, fucking into him hard and fast, orgasm plowing into me like an eighteen-wheeler without brakes on a mountain road. Not even a runaway truck exit could stop me from coming and coming. The way Adler shook against me, I almost thought he was climaxing as well, but his face was a mask of tortured pleasure, not release.
“Please?” he gritted out the word. And damn, his restraint was almost enough to have me coming all over again, the way he’d held back simply because I’d ordered him to wait.
“Yeah, baby.” I worked a hand between us to grip his hard cock. “You did good. Earned a nice reward.”
“Yes.” His body bowed backward, and I used my other hand to steady him.
I liked how his cock felt in my hand, solid and right. He leaked precome, and I smeared it around his cockhead.
“Be a good boy, and come for me, Adler.”
“Oh, Gray.” Adler was a fucking revelation as he came, a multitude of emotions crossing his expressive face. Pleased noises escaped his throat, little gasps and mumbles, and pleasure swept through me, my cock giving one last answering pulse inside the tight grip of his ass.
“Wow.” He sagged against me, both of us breathing hard for several long minutes, as in sync for the aftermath as we’d been for the fucking. At some point, he reached between us to grip the base of the condom before pulling off me, but he settled right back down on my lap, cuddled against my side. “Please don’t send me away yet.”