Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 96260 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96260 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
“A little bit more.”
I didn’t have any doubt where he was leading me, and the tender sensation that followed had me suspicious until he called out, “Owen, ah…”
His cock pulsated in the grip of my other hand as I watched him shoot across his abs, a bit making it all the way up to his nipple.
He was shifting about still, his biceps tense as he continued clinging to the couch like he was using it to brace himself for support. He wasn’t holding anything back from me.
It was just pure Keeg Kruse pleasure.
I basked in it as he took a few deep breaths, recovering from what we’d shared.
“Oh God,” he said, “you made me shoot a lot.”
“Did you enjoy that?”
“Of course. What made you think to play with my hole?”
“I saw it in a porn once and it looked hot.”
He laughed. “Well, you weren’t wrong there.”
I appreciated the validation he offered. He sat up, his disheveled hair curling every which way. Hot as Backward-Baseball-Cap Keegan was, this look was even hotter.
“Here. Let me get you a towel.”
He eyed me peculiarly, in a way that made me feel like I’d done something wrong. “It’s your turn,” he explained, eyeing my crotch. “I’m not that guy who’s not going to return the favor.”
“Keegan, you don’t have to do anything. I did that because I want—”
“Prince Man,” he said, clearly referring to Marty’s nickname for me, “just let me put your dick in my mouth, okay?”
We were back to Cocky Keegan, and I loved it.
He tilted his head, angling it down as he reached for my fly.
We worked together, pulling down my jeans and briefs.
I was driven by something so primitive perhaps simply because of how worked up he’d gotten me.
Soon, I was lying across the sofa, Keegan on his knees between my legs, his lips sliding down my shaft. My nerves shot waves of sensation straight through me. I rested my hands on either side of his head, encouraging him along.
God, I missed Hot Lips.
“Keegan, oh, you’re going to make me come, Keegan. I’m going to—ah…”
My commentary only served to make him that much more eager with his work.
My climax ripped through me, and the ambitious-as-ever Keegan took my load, swallowing it before licking my cock like he was trying to make sure he’d sucked up every drop.
I moaned and growled, guiding his head like I would my own hand back and forth a little more.
As I settled, he leaned back, licking his lips as he caught his breath.
I noticed a bit of cum trailing down from his lip.
He licked it off. “Mm-hmm. That was good.”
As if that wasn’t the understatement of the night…
21
Keegan
We wiped off in Owen’s en suite bathroom before heading back into the main living area of his room. I was definitely going to have fond memories of that room, specifically his sofa.
I could still taste Owen’s cum in my mouth, and I took a moment to close my eyes and enjoy it the way I’d enjoyed him blowing me and playing with my hole.
I headed to my clothes, which lay a few feet away from the sofa, and Owen said, “What are you doing?”
“Huh?” I leaned down and grabbed my pants. “I’m gonna put something on.”
“Oh, hell no. I like you like this.”
When I turned around, I saw him gawking at my ass.
A familiar tickling rose from my torso, up to my chest, swirling as I felt an eagerness that Owen had a way of provoking within me.
Despite how confounded I’d been with him that first day we’d met, when I’d been confused as hell, I had to admit the crush I was already feeling toward him was growing even stronger.
I turned, holding my pants to block his view of my cock.
“Why are you hiding my favorite part?” he asked as he approached. He snagged my pants and pushed them aside, exposing my cock to him, leaving me feeling vulnerable once again.
“Funny,” I said. “This isn’t nearly as intimidating as when I’m wearing…” I let my words trail off.
He winced. “Are you shy about saying the word? Panties.”
He must’ve seen the way I blushed as he said it, and the way my dick expanded. I glanced around, noticing my cap on the coffee table, kind of wishing it was on so I would have something to shield myself from his piercing stare.
“You’re so adorable when you get like this.”
He growled before stooping down, hooking his arm around my legs, and lifting me off the floor, tossing me over his shoulder as though I were weightless.
As he started to sit, he scooped me into his arms, cradling me so I landed in his lap as his ass hit the cushion.
“What are you doing?” I asked, unable to stop laughing.
“Just think we deserve a moment.”
“We’ve had a lot of moments.”
“Yes, but the crazy kind. Seems like, from the moment we met, we’ve been on a roller coaster, up and down, loop after loop, and I’d like a moment just to take you all in.”