Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 68987 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68987 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
I knew he wanted it. Just as much as I did.
“Hey, I’m living out the fantasies I never got to when I was younger,” he said, running his palm across my forearm. “I sure as shit wouldn’t have been accepted into any frat back then.”
“Bullshit,” Aaron called out. “I barely know you yet, and I already know you’re badass.”
“That’s what I always try to tell him,” I chimed in.
“You could have been a frat guy,” Stevie agreed.
Charlie was cracking up. “You guys are delusional, but you’re very nice to me.”
“We’re having a small party tonight if you want to join after Jax’s shift,” Stevie offered.
“He says ‘small party,’ but it’s going to be a rager,” Aaron said, waving his hand. “All our parties here are ragers.”
“Thank you very much for the invite,” Charlie said, “but I was actually going to see if I could sweet talk Jax into sleeping over at my place tonight after his shift.”
Stevie let out a loud whistle and Aaron hooted. I felt a blush creeping up onto my cheeks and I didn’t bother trying to hide it.
“Say no more, boys,” Stevie said, “or you’re going to turn me on.”
I snorted, rolling my eyes. “Okay, I’m already going to be late for my shift if I don’t go rinse off and get changed. I’ll be right back and we can drive up the mountain together, Charlie.”
I was off like a rocket, showering under blasting hot water. I was half-hard just from touching Charlie back in the kitchen, but I’d gotten used to that by now.
Charlie just seemed to always make me a little bit hard. It didn’t matter where I was, or what he was doing, or if I’d already come recently. My body just craved his, and there was no rhyme or reason to it.
I slung a towel around my waist and walked down the hall, pushing open the door to my bedroom.
My heart skipped a beat when I saw Charlie there, sitting on the edge of my bed.
“You’re just fucking everywhere today, aren’t you?”
“Shut the door and drop the towel,” he said, slowly sliding down onto his knees on the ground.
Oh, fuck.
My dick went from half-hard to fully erect in a matter of moments.
“But I’m—”
“I know you’re running late for your shift,” he murmured, looking up at my eyes like he owned me. He reached for the towel, pushing the knot open and letting it drop to the ground. “But we can be quick. Just come for me.”
The warm, wet rush of his mouth wrapped around my tip, and I groaned, reaching back to push my door closed at the same time. I leaned back against the door as Charlie started devouring me, not holding back for a moment.
“Congratulations on finishing your test,” he said as he pulled off my cock, moving his hand to the base of it and stroking.
“This day just keeps getting better,” I uttered as his lips sucked me deep in again.
Water droplets still clung to my torso, slowly running down my abs as I watched Charlie suck me off. It looked obscene in the best way—the kind of thing I’d fantasize about happening when I walked back into my room, but not the kind of thing that ever actually happened in real life.
Charlie made the impossible happen all the time, though.
“Just a preview of what you’re getting later tonight, by the way,” he murmured, kissing along the side of my shaft and then taking me deep again. When Charlie’s mouth was on my dick I swore he knew my own body better than I did, half of the time. He’d take me to the edge where I knew I was going to lose control and come, and then he’d slow it right down, walk it back, and leave me a fucking shuddering mess.
“I’m such a lucky fuck,” I said.
“And you’re going to be a late lucky fuck if you don’t hurry up and come on my tongue,” he said, his voice a tantalizing purr. “I’m waiting.”
I moaned, half frustrated and half so fucking turned on it ached. “You’re so impatient.”
He hummed around my shaft.
“The best,” I whispered as he sped up his pace, knowing I was close.
A moment later I felt his free hand reach around to my ass, and the moment his fingertips pressed up against my hole, I was done for. I never knew I could get so pent up just from someone teasing my ass, but Charlie had introduced me to a whole world of new things, and I knew this was just the tip of the iceberg.
“Gonna come,” I said, my voice low and broken. I threaded my fingers through his hair, fucking into his mouth as I felt the wave crash over me, letting go into his mouth. For that blissful moment I was nowhere—all that mattered was him, and the endless ways he cared about me. Made me feel like I mattered.