Total pages in book: 111
Estimated words: 104448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 522(@200wpm)___ 418(@250wpm)___ 348(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 104448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 522(@200wpm)___ 418(@250wpm)___ 348(@300wpm)
“Want to go bare,” he said as my slick fingers entered him again. “That good?”
I nodded and leaned forward, giving my cock a cursory pass with my lubed fingers before lining myself up at his entrance. His face was flushed and his eyes bright. His hair was a mess from my greedy fingers when we’d kissed earlier.
The buttoned-up city boy was nowhere to be found in the ruggedly disheveled man with the semi-feral tangle of hair currently splayed out on my bed, and I found myself wishing I’d be the only one to ever see him like this, sex-mangled and well-loved.
As I pushed into his body, into the stranglehold of his channel, I closed my eyes and prayed for patience. Tully let out a long, slow sound of surrender, which caused me to open my eyes again and watch his face.
His eyes were half-lidded, and his top teeth pegged his bottom lip for a split second before he opened his mouth in an O shape.
“Good?” I whispered.
He closed his mouth and nodded, using his hands to pull my hips in closer. I moved slowly, back and forth, until I struck the right spot inside and Tully’s head arched back. A low curse escaped his lips on a groan.
My balls ached with the need to come, but I also felt a strange tingling in my upper chest as I watched him take his own pleasure. I wanted him to feel good. His experience was exponentially more important than mine, and I felt like if I could just make him happy, he’d want to do it again. And again.
“You feel so fucking good,” I murmured before kissing him. His body was straight fire, and his strong hands traveled all over my ass and back and into my hair as I moved in and out of him. With every thrust, he let out a small whimper, which was probably why I felt like I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.
I reached for his cock but noticed my hand was shaking. I felt out of control and wrecked. My orgasm was being held at bay by the barest whisper of a silent plea.
“Tully,” I begged. “Need you to come.”
His hand closed around mine and squeezed. Our combined grip shuttled over his cock at the speed and pressure he chose while I leaned my forehead against his shoulder and watched. The rhythm of my hips began to slip as my release roared toward me like an arrow shot from a bow.
It was too late to hold back, but thankfully, Tully cried out, and just as I felt the giddy relief of my orgasm, I also sensed the warmth of his on my hand.
As I thrust once more into him, his legs came around my back and held me close, locking us together. His chest heaved with deep breaths, and his tongue came out to lick his lips.
“Fuck,” he breathed. “Fuck.”
I shifted to the side a little so I wouldn’t crush him as I lay down. My arms were no longer capable of supporting my weight. My entire body felt like a bowl of overcooked noodles, and my brain was happily absent, frolicking in a field of daisies somewhere out of sight and mind.
“Worth the wait,” I murmured against the skin of his chest.
A puff of air hit my hair as he laughed. “That was a hell of a wait.”
“Too long,” I admitted.
“Way too long,” he murmured. His fingers moved into my hair, toying with the strands. Between his gentle caresses and the orgasm, I could have fallen asleep right there, but I knew better than to fall asleep covered in jizz.
“Stay here,” I said, shoving away from him. I felt like I weighed a thousand pounds.
I cleaned us both up and nudged him over to one side of the bed before sliding in beside him and pulling the blankets over us. Tully moved toward me and threw a leg over mine before settling his head on my bicep. “This was all part of my elaborate scheme to get a good night’s sleep in a decent bed.”
I wrapped my arm around his back. “Devious but vastly overplayed. You could have offered to show me your dick in exchange for swapping beds, and I would have done it in a heartbeat.”
He barked out a laugh that made me smile. “Slut.”
“Mmhm.”
We lay together in comfortable silence for a while. I assumed we’d drift off to sleep eventually, so I was surprised when I felt Tully’s body stiffen in my arms.
“I forgot to tell you something,” he said.
It was clear I wasn’t going to like what came next.
SEVENTEEN
TULLY
Telling Dev about the subpoena and the requirement to go to Texas for the paternity test was a shitty way to end our night together.
But it was also necessary.
Dev’s expression shut down just like I knew it would.