Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
“I’m serious. None of that.” Bending forward, he nuzzles into my neck, licking and sucking the skin there, and I practically melt into the mattress. Kason licks one collarbone, then the other. “I’m going to taste you everywhere, explore every inch of your pretty body before I fuck that delicious hole of yours.”
My dick spasms. Is there anything in the world sexier than Kason Maddox telling you all the ways he wants to bring you pleasure? I don’t think there is.
“Do I get to taste this again?” I wrap a hand around his shaft, giving his dick a stroke.
“Mmm. Maybe. But I kinda want everything to be about you.”
“You don’t think sucking your dick is for me? I love your cock and, baby…you know how good my mouth is.” I nip his lip.
“Best mouth I’ve ever had, just like I know you’ll have the best hole I’ve ever had. I’ll make sure you get one more taste before I fuck your pretty ass.” He presses a quick kiss to my lips. “Now let me explore.”
I lie back and watch as he nips at my nipple, making me hiss and arch forward. He licks the sting away, then moves to the other one, doing the same. I thread my hand through his hair, playing with it, scratching at his scalp while he literally kisses, licks, bites, and explores every inch of my chest, just like he promised.
Kason stops every once in a while to tell me how good I am for him, how good I feel. He keeps calling me perfect when I’m not sure anyone has ever thought that word when it comes to me. Maybe it’s just sex talk, but it doesn’t feel like it right now. When Kason speaks, his words are like the sweetest truth I’ve ever heard.
When he gets to my hip bones, I’m thrusting forward, my dick begging for any kind of friction I can find.
“Patience, little dancer. I’m trying to figure out what parts of you taste the best.” He spreads wet kisses along my right hip bone. “I especially like these. They taste amazing, but I’m dying for this.” His tongue trails down the crease where my thigh meets my groin.
“Fuck,” I groan. How can everything he does feel so fucking good?
“Yep. Delicious. Kinda musky and masculine. It’s easy to bury my nose in your balls here too.” He does exactly as he says, licking and sucking.
“You’ve seen me do yoga. I’m very flexible. You can bend me around any way you want.”
He looks up at me and grins. “Well, that sounds like a good time.”
“What can I say? I enjoy a good time.”
“God, you’re fun.” He grabs my legs, pushing them back, nearly folding me in half, then uses his tongue to explore my ass crack again, swiping at my hole. It constricts in response.
“Please,” I beg. I’ve never begged for sex in my life, but I would do it for Kason.
“Still just as good as I remember.”
He goes to my sac next, my dick, but he’s an evil, mean man who likes to torture me, so he doesn’t give me what I asked for.
Kason’s mouth works its way down my thighs, spending time at the back of my knees, then down my calves. He kisses my feet, and I giggle. That just makes him do it again, tongue sweeping across the arch before he sucks my toe into his mouth.
“You have a foot fetish?” I ask.
“No. I have an Anthony fetish.”
His words are like a jump start to my body, a jolt shooting through me. The way he speaks about me, to me, the way he touches me. It feels all too real. It’s doing things to my brain, twisting me up, and it’s becoming harder to care.
“Fuck me. Please, fuck me. I need your cock so goddamned bad.” I grab him and pull him on top of me. I see the resolve break and know he’s about to give me what I want.
“You’re so incredible. It’s killing me not to be inside you. If you want my dick, you’re going to get it. How can I deny you when you’re so damn good for me?” He pushes onto his knees, thighs on either side of my head. “But first, just to show you I don’t break promises…” He angles his dick down, traces my lips with it, then pushes inside.
The taste of him makes me feel drunk, makes me dizzy as I suck on Kason’s fat cock. I moan around it, bob on him for as long as he’ll allow, which isn’t very long.
“I can’t fuck you if you make me come with that sexy mouth of yours.” Kason leans down and kisses me. “Now let’s get you ready to ride me.”
I can’t fucking wait.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Kason
I’ve never been so turned on in my life. I’m dying to fuck Anthony, but I also could have spent hours just enjoying him, touching him, tasting him. Everything about the man goes straight to my head, and making him feel wanted, desired, telling him how good he is for me, short-circuits my brain in a way I never knew I would crave. It’s like everything is amped up with him, and I just want to keep exploring everything I can with him, want to keep discovering new places on his body to savor and find every noise I can make him spill for me.