Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 84289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“Demanding much?” he utters as he stretches his arm back down.
I feel the sensation of the toy moving inside me again, and I let out a long sigh, knowing he can feel my breath on his cock now.
“Good.”
“Maybe I’ll torture you, too,” he says. “Take this toy out of you. Make you wish I was filling you up.”
“Cute how you think you’re in control.”
In one swift motion he yanks the toy out of me. I curse under my breath, hating the fact that he’s right.
I need to feel full.
And then as fast as he pulled it out, he shoves it back inside me like he’s claiming my ass as his own. I moan for him and he seems to like it, because the next drop of precum hangs from his tip and gently lands on my bottom lip.
His eyes widen as he sees it, like it’s driving him insane.
He looks completely fucking wild.
Pupils blown wide, and every inch of his skin flushed. His nipples are hard, and they keep distracting me in my field of vision, so pinchable and perfect on the firm muscle of his pecs.
“Taste it,” he whispers.
“Tell me the truth, and I will,” I murmur at him.
“Niko.”
His voice is in a low growl again as he grips his cock tight.
Suddenly it’s like something has snapped in him.
I speak slowly. “All you have to do is tell me what you’re—”
“I’m a virgin.”
The room is silent for a moment.
I wait for him to say more, but his words hang in the balance, and I narrow my eyes at him.
“Not possible.”
“Trust me, it is.”
“Oliver Ashford, if you’re lying to me I will hurt you.”
He’s louder when he speaks again.
“I’m a virgin, okay? The ‘fuck machine’ nickname is a false rumor. I’ve never fucked anyone, and I’ve never been fucked.”
I pull in a slow breath.
I stop stroking my cock because if I went for it now, I might accidentally come.
“You didn’t want to tell me that? Do you have any clue how goddamn hot that is to hear?”
“I don’t think anybody finds it hot.”
“God, you really don’t realize it, do you?”
“Sometimes it feels like I’ll die if I don’t find someone to touch me,” he says, his voice low. Words start to spill out of him as he confesses, bit by bit. “It’s driving me crazy. I want someone to touch my cock so badly it’s like an endless loop in my mind. When you gripped me through my pants that first night, I almost lost it. And the thought of more? Of a tongue, a mouth, or actually being inside someone? I would do anything to finally just feel it all, Niko. I would do anything.”
His last few words come out so ragged that my cock throbs.
This explains so, so much.
My heart lurches in my chest.
One thing sounds out in my mind above anything else.
Take him.
Take. Him.
Give him what he needs, because he needs it so badly he’s putting you in a trance, tantalizing your cock by begging someone to just finally fuck his tight, virgin hole.
I’m almost dizzy with desire.
God damn it.
I need to calm down before I pounce on him like an animal.
I set my phone down on the bedside table, propping it up against the lamp so it’s still pointed at us.
With my free hand, I reach out and rest my fingertips on Oliver’s chest, then move lower to his abs, and then his hip. Goosebumps appear on his skin, and I hear him gently sigh.
And finally… finally, I start to touch him.
He told me the truth.
And now I’m going to reward him for it.
“Is that enough honesty that you’ll shut up about it now, Niko–”
He doesn’t end his sentence because I lean forward and wrap my lips around his cock before he can finish.
I take the tip in my mouth.
For the first time.
His first. Fucking. Tongue. Is mine.
Then I slowly move lower, inch by inch, taking his cock into the wet heat of my mouth.
Holy hell, I have won the lottery.
He exhales like he’s entering another plane of existence as I take his dick into my mouth, going all the way to my throat.
I slide off slowly, agonizingly slowly, then let his tip go with a little pop of my cheeks.
“So you’re telling me you want to lose your virginity?” I ask.
I want to torture him, make him say it to me as I watch his eyes smolder like there’s green fire behind them.
“More than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.”
“Oliver, if you’d told me that earlier, this all could have been easy, I would have taken care of you the moment I walked into this house. I know you hate me, but I can solve this problem for you so, so easily. I got tested the day before I came to Crimson, so I can fuck you raw, if you’d like.”