Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96922 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96922 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
I didn’t know what had come over me, but like making out with him, he stirred this primal energy within me. Whatever chemistry we shared made me feel like a goddamn animal, and as I kissed to his chest, I felt compelled to lick his nipple.
“Oh my fucking God, Jace,” he said as his hand gripped my nape.
I encircled his nipple with my tongue before taking it into my mouth and sucking gently while flicking my tongue across it.
The way he moaned pulled my attention from his nipple, and I kissed him again. It was difficult to choose where to focus my attention—his cock, his nipples, his lips…I wanted it all in a moment. Every fucking part of his body was making me unbearably hard, the pressure so intense, it clearly hadn’t even mattered that I’d jerked off that morning before heading out.
I pressed my hip against him, my legs straddling his right leg, my hard girth up against him, and I slid my arms under his and pulled him as tight against me as I could manage.
With that imposing strength of his, he pushed against me, rolling me onto my back, thrusting his cock against me as we continued sharing as many tongue-filled kisses as we could manage, as though we were in some sort of game of chicken to see who would want to stop kissing first, but neither of us seemed all that interested in being the loser of the match.
As I enjoyed the sensation of his hard shaft sliding against my skin and mine against his, my hand gravitated right back to his ass, cupping his firm cheek. I wondered what it would feel like… Would it be different to be inside a man instead of a woman? Would I even like it? Of course, I figured if I enjoyed so much what we were doing, that would be just as good, but I was curious about the experience.
“Look who’s thinking he’s going to get to top this,” Dax said, pulling away before rubbing the tip of his nose against mine.
“No?”
“I’m not into bottoming, and considering this is the first time you’re really messing around with a guy, I can’t imagine you want to jump right to that.”
“I think that might be a little much to go for straight away.”
“Nothing straight about any of this.”
“Well, I’m not going to lie and pretend I’m not curious about what it would be like to top you,” I confessed.
“Funny, I was thinking the same thing about you.”
He winced before smirking, and as much as the last thing on my mind was letting this guy up in me, there was something alluring about the idea of being dominated by Dax, just letting him have his way with me.
“Hmmm…well, what should we do about this?” I asked.
“Well, there are plenty of ways for a top and a top-curious guy to get off.” He continued rubbing his girth against me. “Like this feels nice. What do you think?”
“Mmm…yeah, feels pretty damn good to me.”
He leaned down and kissed me again.
I cupped one of his ass cheeks in my hand, and something about knowing I wasn’t going to get it in there just made it all the more appealing, the thought of being inside him, claiming that hole… Damn, that turned me on, had me leaking all over myself.
He kissed my neck and crawled down my body, taking the opposite route I’d taken up to him, until he was at my balls. I grabbed my cock and jerked it while he slid his arms under my thighs and pulled me right to his face, licking in a frenzy.
“Damn, you’re good at that,” I admitted, giving him props where he deserved them.
It only encouraged him to work even more diligently, his tongue flicking away, then sliding beneath my balls.
“Fuck,” I muttered, jerking even harder, feeling that pressure swelling within me…that need for release. “You keep up like that, and I’m gonna shoot.”
“You mind if I play with your hole a little?” he asked. “Just with my fingers.”
“Please do.”
I had to admit I was intrigued by the whole idea now, and as he pressed his forefinger and middle finger against my asshole, the sensation it stirred had me shooting, but just as I started, Dax lurched up and slid his mouth over the head of my dick. I pulled my hands away and let him take charge, grasping my shaft as he moved his head up and down, lapping up every last drop.
“Goddammit, I’m getting sensitive,” I warned him, and he pulled off it, getting up on his knees as he continued jerking himself off.
“Did you like it a little bit?” he asked, smiling. “My fingers on your hole?”
“It was hot.”
He closed his eyes at that and sprayed on me again, the way he had in London, that cum a fucking geyser across me, like he was marking me with his load.