Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 81946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
But Ed surprised him, gripping his hips with both hands and stopping his descent. “Slow down there. No need to rush.”
“Edison,” Max snarled between clenched teeth.
The most evil grin he’d ever seen from Ed spread across his lips. “What? Did you think because you were on top that you’d be in control?”
Max could only gasp, his brain completely robbed of words as Ed easily flexed his muscles, lifting Max upward before he could take in every inch of him. He lowered him in the same maddeningly slow fashion but stopped prior to filling him completely.
“No. You can’t be this evil.”
“Evil?” Ed shifted a little and leaned slightly forward so that when he lifted Max again, his cock dragged against that perfect six-pack of abs. Max’s eyes rolled into his skull and he lost the ability to speak. “This doesn’t feel amazing?”
“More,” Max managed to whimper. There was no point in fighting it. He loved it. All of it. He wanted everything Ed could possibly do to him. “I want all of you.” Tightening his arms around Ed’s shoulders, he drew in close for a kiss, his tongue outlining Ed’s lips before dipping inside.
And that wonderful man released him at the same time as he punched his hips upward, filling him so completely that air was knocked out of his lungs. There. At last. He was so full. No more horrible emptiness. Ed filled him and had become his entire world.
“God, you feel amazing,” Ed growled. “You wanna fuck yourself on my dick?”
Another whimper left Max and he managed to nod, his lips still brushing over Ed’s.
“Do it. Show me how bad you wanna come.”
Conscious thought evaporated, and Max could only move. He bounced and writhed on Ed, moving as fast as he could while rubbing his dick on his stomach, creating that mind-blowing combination of sensations. Ed continued to dig his fingers into his ass and thrust upward. The kisses turned sloppy while filthy promises tumbled from Ed’s lips. Promises to rip the condom off and fill Max’s ass with hot cum. To spill down his throat so Max could taste how badly Ed wanted him. To claim him. Mark him. To possess him so no one else could touch one tiny bit of his skin again.
All Max could do was chant, “Yes!” Yes to all of that and more.
He wasn’t even aware of his orgasm building. He was so lost to the heat and cocoon of pleasure wrapping him up so tight that when it hit, his body jerked and he froze. Ed gripped him, fucking him through it while he followed with a low shout of his own.
He leaned his sweaty forehead on Ed’s shoulder and gasped for air. His heart raced so hard, it felt as if he’d just completed a marathon. And his ass. Fuck, it would never recover. Ed’s cock owned it completely now.
Slowly, he lifted his head to find Ed’s face tilted up toward the ceiling as he dragged in great gulps of air. He could feel the big man’s heart thudding against his skin in a frantic rhythm. Inside of him, Ed’s cock twitched and Max couldn’t stop the answering whimper.
Ed’s worried gaze snapped to him. “You okay? Did I hurt you?”
Max tried to grin, but his facial muscles weren’t working properly. He wasn’t quite sure what expression he made. “I feel so good right now, but I suspect things will hurt later. You good?”
“So good,” Ed drawled, almost sounding inebriated.
Max chanced a glance between them to find both their chests smeared with cum. Yep. Total mess. They needed a shower. “I should probably get up.” He started to shift, but Ed wrapped one arm about his waist, holding him in place.
“Wait. I need to take care of the condom.”
Max closed his eyes and comfortably rested his head on Ed’s shoulder while he felt his large fingers feeling around where their bodies were still connected. Ed really did have the best shoulders. As if they had been made to specification just for Max’s head.
Ed must have caught the edge of the condom, because the next thing Max knew he was being gently lifted upward so Ed’s softening cock could slide free. He bit the inside of his mouth to keep another whimper from escaping. It wasn’t about pain so much as he wasn’t ready to lose the feel of that connection.
His brain skittered away from the realization that he had never been that way with another human being in his entire life. He loved to fucking bottom. He loved being stuffed and fucked hard. But the second he’d come, he was ready for the person to be gone.
Not with Ed. He wanted to stretch this moment out. There was nothing better than being wrapped in these strong arms and cuddled as he drifted off to sleep.