Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 71915 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71915 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 360(@200wpm)___ 288(@250wpm)___ 240(@300wpm)
“Holy hell, Remy. You…mmph…” His voice transitioned into a groan as I lifted my hips, then sank back down. His hands gripped my thighs, and I planted my hand on his chest for leverage, then set my own pace and rhythm.
“Your cock feels so good in my ass.” I watched his every expression and knew I was making him come apart just by riding him like this.
“You’re tight. So fucking tight,” he replied in a rough voice, his eyes hooded, jaw slack.
“Tell me more,” I said, straightening my shoulders, then grinding against him in a slow, steady rhythm. My thighs burned and my ass was tender, but no way in hell was I stopping now.
“It’s warm inside you and…smooth.” I loved that he could barely concentrate. He was so hyper-focused on chasing his pleasure. “Feels so good.”
Planting one hand on his hip bone, I used my other hand to pinch his nipples, noting the rosy flush spreading across his skin as he squirmed and huffed out breath after breath. “Any more of that, and I’m a goner.”
I kissed his mouth, then drew back to resume lifting myself against his thighs.
When his palm circled my shaft and he jerked me, I threw my head back, so fucking close to coming.
I batted his hand away and took hold of my cock, stroking myself mercilessly as he gripped my ass and rocked his hips upward, pounding into me fast and solid.
Our eyes stayed firmly connected as my back bowed and I cried out, coming apart with his cock buried deep, my seed spurting over my fist and splattering across his chest.
Alex screwed his eyes shut and groaned as he went still and pulsed inside me. It was so good, so fucking perfect, and exactly what I wanted tonight.
I crumpled forward, breathing into his neck as he panted into my hair and trailed his fingers over my spine, down to my ass, making me tremble. We kissed in sloppy passes of our lips, sighing lazily against each other’s mouths.
I was still shaky as my body released his softening cock, and I reached for a shirt to wipe us down. “Will you st—”
“Yes,” Alex blurted, and I chuckled as we smiled at each other. “As long as you promise to snuggle.”
“I suppose I can,” I grumbled, and he laughed as I tugged him against me and wrapped him in my arms, feeling like I didn’t want to let him go. Not for anything.
“What have you done to me, Carl Bennington?” I whispered into his neck.
“You first, Ted Barlow.”
We snickered softly as we drifted into sleep.
22
Alex
Like clockwork, I blinked open my eyes at five twenty in the morning, even though it was a weekend without a swim meet or scheduled practice. It’d just become habit. I stared out the window, letting it sink in that I was in Remy’s bed and curled inside his arms. He’d held me practically all night. Holy shit.
Watching him ride me last night until he came apart was something else. I was a mess of nerve endings just trying to hang on as he rocked my world. But my heart was also in my throat, the realization crashing over me that I cared for Remy Duval something fierce. Yet I was terrified of admitting it aloud and ruining this good thing we had going.
Maybe I’d already been half in love with Remy as a teen, but the reality of being with him was so much better than my fantasies. And when he’d asked me to be exclusive, I thought I might die. Of course, we weren’t exactly boyfriends, but it sure felt that way last night.
It also felt awesome to stop hiding, though it was obvious how much Bailey disapproved. He claimed he was only worried I’d get hurt, but I knew it was more than that. He was struggling to resolve his own feelings about his brother. Besides, I’d signed up for this, so it would only be my fault in the end.
I snuggled farther inside Remy’s arms and fell back to sleep…sort of. My brain was too wired, but I tried to remain as quiet as possible.
Apparently, I wasn’t very good at it because I felt a huff of hot breath against my neck. “Why the fuck are you up at this ungodly hour?”
His voice was all hoarse and sexy, making my dick pay attention.
“Welcome to our practice schedule. We have to set three alarms just to make sure we get out the door on time.”
“Bet it’s impossible to turn that off.” He nipped at my nape, sending an electric current directly to my balls.
“It’s hard to break the habit. My brain is telling me one thing, but my body has other ideas. Sorry I woke you.” I sighed. “Go back to sleep. I’ll make sure I’m quiet when I leave.”