Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
I managed to dig out the bottle of oil with all these new sensations surging through me like wildfire, and then I attacked like a possessed little animal. I had to have him right now.
He picked up on my urgency, and maybe he had a beast to unleash too. We rolled around and made out as if our lives depended on it, and I’d never been so thankful for a giant bed. Unlike the one in the guest room, this one was crazy comfortable too.
At some point, I ended up on top of him, and he sat up and kissed me forcefully while he shifted his cock between my butt cheeks.
“Christ, I need to fuck you hard, boy.” He cupped my face in his hands and met me in another tongue-teasing, brutal kiss. I shivered and shivered, and we needed to find that bottle of oil again. We’d lost it in the foreplay.
“Maybe we should have a safeword,” I mumbled, reaching blindly along the covers for the oil.
He nipped at my bottom lip. “How about stop?” he half chuckled.
Oh no, that wouldn’t work for me. I wriggled against his big cock and nuzzled my way down to his neck. “But, um…what if I got off on saying stop, but Daddy can’t stop because he really needs to keep fucking me…?”
I felt the shudder that flowed through him, and he stilled all our movements. For a moment, all I heard was our breathing.
Was he picturing it? Was he grossed out? Was he indulging in his imagination about what it would be like to take everything he wanted from me? Was he insulted? Wyatt had been nothing but a gentleman to me—
“Your safeword is red.”
But praise baby Jesus, he was leaving the gentleman at the door now!
“Fantastic.” I grinned.
He didn’t smile back or anything. He was on a mission; he tossed me down onto the mattress, causing my stomach to flip, and evidently had no problem finding the oil. I eye-fucked him in his naked glory as he slicked up his big, perfect, hard cock in front of me, and I teased him by brushing my fingers up and down my body, my cock, my nipples, and—
“Either I fold you in half, or you get on all fours,” he said.
We could fold later! I scrambled onto all fours and shook my butt at him.
He gripped my hips and yanked me closer to him, and I yelped at the motion. And before I could brace myself for a painful impact, shock tore through me when I felt his lips. And tongue. Holy hell, my eyes nearly rolled back. He kissed me wetly down there and pushed his soft tongue inside me.
I moaned like a slut, and he didn’t hold back either. He made a hungry sound and tongue-fucked me like he’d been born to do it. He dug his fingers into my flesh, and I dug mine into the duvet. There was no stopping my sounds or my movements.
“That’s a good boy—fuck yourself on Daddy’s tongue.”
“Hnngh.” I swallowed against the dryness in my mouth, and then I cried out when he reached between my legs and fisted my cock. “Oh my God. More, Daddy—please, I need more.”
So he pushed in a long, wet finger instead, then two, and he licked and kissed around my opening.
He was gonna make me freaking delirious with horniness!
I didn’t know how long we were at it, but he was in no rush, and he fingered me and tongued me until I was a pleading mess. He wouldn’t let me jerk off either, so I was super frustrated. All those needs were kept bottled up inside.
“Please, Daddy,” I begged. “Please fuck me, please fuck me. I need your big cock, Daddy. Please—I need it to fill me so bad.”
He withdrew his fingers slowly and dropped a kiss on my butt cheek. “You have a filthy mouth, boy. Do you need Daddy’s cock in your little hole that desperately?”
“Yes!” And he called me filthy?
He eased away and kneaded my flesh, then with just one hand, so I could only hope he was getting ready to—yep! I sucked in a breath as he pressed the head of his cock against my ass.
“Push back and try to relax,” he murmured.
I swallowed and nodded, and I pushed and pushed until I felt his pelvis against my butt cheeks. Holy fucking fire of pain, he was in. I kept hearing a mewling, pathetic little sound and realized it was coming from me.
“Shhh, little one. You’re all right.” He stroked my spine affectionately and brought me back to him, and it made the pain flare up even more. “We’ll stay like this for a bit,” he whispered in my ear. Then he hugged me to him and touched my cock, stroking it teasingly. “Daddy loves being buried deep inside you.”