Total pages in book: 129
Estimated words: 119158 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 596(@200wpm)___ 477(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119158 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 596(@200wpm)___ 477(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
I didn’t give him the chance to finish or let my nervousness get the best of me. As soon as his pants were open, I pushed a hand inside. My fingers rubbed along his long, hot cock and he shivered, burrowing his face into my shoulder as a moan fell from his lips.
That was the final thing I needed to gather up my wavering courage. To know that a small touch from me could give him such pleasure. I wanted to hear more of that, to feel every tremble as he crumbled at my touch.
Closing my fingers on his dick, I stroked him slowly at first, fearful that I might hurt him, but Nylian clung to me tighter, thrusting into my palm, and his breathing broke. His skin was scalding, and I could feel his frantic pulse beating in my hand. Pre-cum leaked from the head and I caught it, trying to smooth out the slide as I picked up the pace.
“Adam,” Nylian whispered, his lips brushing my throat.
A new fire lit in my stomach and the hand resting on his waist tightened, pulling him in closer. “Say it again,” I demanded, my voice so rough I barely recognized it.
“Adam.” Nylian’s voice cracked. “Gods, Adam. Don’t stop. Please. Adam.”
All the noise in my head was silent, and there was only Nylian saying my name over and over in that desperate tone. A song that had me turning to steal his lips in a deep, drugging kiss. He shouted, and I swallowed it as his cock pulsed in my hand, cum splashing across my fingers. My dick twitched and ached, wanting to come all over again at the mind-melting sexiness of the moment.
I wanted to never come down from this perfect high.
Because when I did, I’d have to figure out what the fuck had just happened.
Chapter 19
If You Can’t Be Quiet, At Least Be Entertaining
“What the fuck just happened?”
Nylian huffed out a weary laugh as he snuggled his face even closer into the crook of my neck. “Even if you’re new to this, you should still be able to recognize what we did.”
My head thunked on the door, and I winced. My legs were trembling, barely holding me up, and yet my arm was still wrapped around Nylian’s waist as though I’d kill the person who even thought of trying to separate us. Static continued to dominate my brain, and part of me hoped that it would never come back online.
“I tried being subtle with you, but it wasn’t working,” Nylian continued, the laughter growing in his voice.
My eyes popped open, and I jerked to the side enough that I could meet his sleepy gaze. “What do you mean, subtle? What are you talking about?”
“See? This is what I mean. I flirted with you, but you seemed oblivious to it. I figured if you weren’t interested, you’d reject me outright.”
“You flirted, yeah, but I thought that was a joke.”
Nylian stared at me for a second, his lips flat as if he were thoroughly unamused by my comment. He slipped out of my grasp and stretched his arms over his head, the movement almost catlike. He dropped them to his sides with a sigh. “I’ll go clean up, and then we can get to snooping.”
“It was a joke, right?” I called after him, panic creeping into my voice. Nylian ignored me. I glanced at myself. My clothes were a mess, and my dick was hanging out. Yeah, couldn’t really claim it was a joke. My cock was still blissed out over the best blowjob of my life.
How had this happened?
Well, clearly, it had started with Nylian being attracted to me. Or rather, this body I’d tumbled into. Not that it was a bad body. Actually, it was quite an upgrade from what I’d had. This one was well-built, muscular, and had a damn sexy face. I couldn’t complain.
But all of the earlier sexiness wasn’t a one-way street. After that initial shock, I’d kissed him back with everything I’d had. I had held him in my arms and enjoyed the feel of him there. There had been no hesitation when it came to letting him suck my brain out of the end of my dick. Yet, that wasn’t enough for me.
The moment I’d felt and heard his neediness to come too, the moment he’d said my name, everything had changed. I’d wanted to give him the same ecstasy I’d felt. I’d wanted to give him joy and pleasure and that intense feeling of being safe and free in the arms of another.
So…I was bisexual.
Why the hell hadn’t I noticed earlier?
Probably because I’d always been attracted to women, and that was easy in my old world. That gave me a safe way out. It meant that I didn’t have to listen to the voice in my head that said, “Whoa! That guy’s hot!”