Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 111089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 111089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
He studied my face as he moved slightly, and the way his dick shifted across my prostate had my leg twitching, my foot slapping softly against the bannister. He stroked his hand along my thigh as his thrusts became more pronounced, more dramatic, as my ass allowed. A bead of precum spilled from the head of my cock onto my belly.
“How’s that?”
He leaned back down, his lips returning to mine, so I had to fight back just to tell him, “Perfect. Just right. Amazing.”
“The perfect was enough,” he told me with a grin, hooking his arms under mine and thrusting much harder.
Now that Kyle had moved around some inside me, I was more confident that I could handle that cock, and my hunger for more overwhelmed me. “Oh God… Fuck me. Fuck me, Kyle.”
He picked up the pace, his breath rushing out with every bit of energy he exerted as he fucked me. My back would regret this, but considering how good it felt to have Kyle finally lodged within me, my future self would have to fucking deal with it. Nothing else mattered as long as we were as close as we could be to each other.
He nibbled at my bottom lip as he continued drilling my hole, and I could hardly manage the range of sensations moving through me, stimulating me on so many levels.
He leaned back again, locking my legs in the crook of his arms before thrusting, his six-pack flexing, his arms fully pushed out as he dominated me.
“Give it to me, James,” he said, his eyes on my dick. “Come on.”
He must’ve been able to tell by how much I was precoming that I was close, without even touching myself. It wasn’t an experience I was used to. But I felt my climax pulsing higher and higher, to the point where I had to roll my head back as I clung to the bannister slats.
“Come in me. I want you to come in me first, please.” My voice was all need, hunger, and desire.
Somehow we’d managed to devolve into the most animalistic parts of ourselves and transcend our very humanity all at once.
It hurt how badly I needed to shoot, but I didn’t rush it since I could tell by the way Kyle’s cock was hitting my prostate that it wouldn’t be long, and I wanted his cum inside me first…fuck, I didn’t even know why I needed it inside me so badly.
Between all the sensations—the steps, Kyle’s cock, the pulsing pain in my shaft as my body worked me close to release—my vision of Kyle collided with every stray moment when I’d wanted him just like that, when I felt like my dream had finally come to life.
“Come in me,” I begged him once again, feeling torn between reality and the fantasy world where Kyle and I were free to enjoy one another without shame.
His face twisted up in that beautiful way I’d become accustomed to, his hips slapping against my ass, a clapping sound echoing through the foyer, mixing with the sound of his guttural cry.
He collapsed forward, gasping, before his lips pushed against mine, but only for a moment, since I had to pull away as a jolt of excitement shot through me.
“Ah,” I called out as my cock throbbed.
Kyle continued shifting within me, and my cum seemed to shoot out in the same rhythm, each rub of Kyle’s cock against my prostate guiding it from me.
The fire in my soul settled, leaving me panting, kissing and licking Kyle’s lips as my body assured me, incredible as the experience had felt, I would definitely be feeling it in my back tomorrow.
35
Kyle
After James had asked the group about the Botanical Gardens’ winter exhibit, I could hardly think straight. No matter how many times I saw James’s thoughtfulness, it always shocked me. Even though no one could have understood his motive, and he’d done his best to keep from looking at me at the party, the moment our gazes met for the first time since he’d mentioned it, I hoped he could feel how goddamn grateful I was. Not only because of some exhibit, but because it reminded me that this man I’d come to appreciate was everything I’d imagined and so much more.
While I couldn’t demonstrate how appreciative I was at the party, I was eager to express it as soon as we made it back to his place.
Like so much of what we’d done since we’d met, it was wild and unexpected. Our feral nature overtook us, and despite the effort it required to make it work on his stairway, it was a fuck that was more than worth the coordination.
What it felt like to be inside him, to feel him and see the pleasure in his expression as he shot all over himself… Knowing I’d be able to recall that experience for the rest of my life gave me so much fucking pleasure. I replayed it again and again as I lay in bed beside James, feeling as satisfied as ever.