Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Rowe was silent a long time before he blew out a breath. “Oh yeah. Now we’re talking. Hold on while I kick the dogs out.”
He smirked at the bad wall art. Rowe was always up for a game, but he couldn’t stand the idea of any of the dogs watching him have his sexy time. Noah was surprised they could kiss in front of the “kids.” Fuck, he loved him.
“Okay, back and now naked.”
“That was fast.”
“You haven’t been home in four days, Noah. That’s forever.”
“So, you’re sprawled out. Completely naked. On our bed.”
“Yep.”
As all the blood rushed to his dick, Noah groaned. This was going to be so hard. He couldn’t risk doing anything here, so this would all be for Rowe. Which made him grin. He could make him do anything.
“Grab the lube, babe.” He lowered his voice. “And listen closely because I’m not raising my voice above this level.” He strained to hear any movement from the woman. The apartment so quiet, he could hear the pop of the lube cap. “Hold the phone near your dick so I can hear you getting it nice and wet.”
“Fuck, Noah,” Rowe breathed but he did as he was told.
Noah closed his eyes, wishing he was there.
Harsh breathing let him know Rowe had brought the phone back up. “I love your body. Every damn thing about it down to the last mole. Love the way you smell, the way you sleep plastered against me until you get hot and move away…only to come back as soon as you cool off. And your taste? God, Rowe, there is nothing better on this Earth. I love tasting the outside of your body but you know what?”
“What?” he whispered.
“I really love the inside. You like when I slide my tongue into your ass, Rowe?”
The moan on the other end was loud and lusty.
Noah squirmed on the unforgiving metal barstool. The sounds coming from the phone sent red-hot lust spiking through his body. He closed his eyes. “You love when I fuck you like that? Huh? With my tongue? You always make so much noise and writhe all over the place. I have to hang on to you by the hips just to keep you there for my mouth.”
“You’re killing me.” Gruff moans increased. “Love doing that to you, too.”
“You’re good at it. So good with your mouth. Remember that time you went down on me in Lucas’s office building in that utility closet?”
“Fuck,” Rowe drew out. “That was so hot.”
The memory made sweat pop up over Noah’s lip, under his arms, and on his forehead. “We couldn’t even make it out of the building. One look in the elevator. One fucking look, Rowe, and I had to have your mouth on me. Your hands. You have such strong hands and there isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t want them on my skin.”
He took a deep, shaky breath and listened to the sound of Rowe jacking himself. The slap of his hand on his lubed dick. He’d go fast, then slow things down and try to stay at the slower rhythm until he got too excited and his hand would speed up. Noah loved to watch him do it.
“I stopped the elevator and pulled you into that closet and the whole time, I knew that someone at the office could have caught us disappearing in there. That they’d know why. I knew that someone could come along and need something from that supply closet. So did you. But you like that extra edge of danger, don’t you?”
“Yeah,” Rowe breathed.
“Slow your hand down, babe. Make it last.”
“Can’t.” Harsh pants sounded. “Last.”
“You can. You have to listen to my story.”
“I was there. Just the memory is tipping me over.”
“You fell to your knees and had my jeans open and my cock in your throat before I could find somewhere to brace my hands. Swallowed me so deep, Ward. So. Fucking. Deep. And such a wicked, wonderful tongue you have. You yanked my jeans down, ran your hands all over my thighs. You love my thighs, don’t you?”
“Yeah. Smell so good there. Up high.”
Noah smiled. “You slid your hands up and lodged your thumbs right under my balls before you sucked them one at a time into your mouth. When you came back to my dick, do you remember what I did then?”
“Yeah.”
“What?” Noah whispered. “What did I do?”
“You made me…” He stopped and groaned. “Hold my mouth open. Fed it to me.”
“I did. I gripped myself tight and dipped into your mouth over and over. I coated your lips with my pre-come. Made them glisten before I slowly, so slowly, pressed back into your mouth until I felt the end of my cock touch your throat. Fuck, it’s so hot and silky back there.”
“Noah…” Rowe groaned his name.