Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 91864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
“Eh, close enough.” He winked and I kissed the grin off his face.
“What do you want? What’s the best way to do this?”
“Just like this,” he said. “I’m craving your cock. Then we’ll eat dinner and I can take you.”
“Sounds good to me.” Sounded fucking perfect.
He spread his legs and cocked his brow at me, a dare he knew I would take. I grabbed the lube, squirted some in my hand and then rubbed it on his pucker before pushing a finger in.
“I don’t want your finger, I want your dick, Mr. Harris. You gonna give it to me or what? Tell me you didn’t lose your touch since last time.”
I growled in response. He knew exactly what he was doing. Knew exactly how to play me and I fucking loved it.
This time, I lubed up my cock. I shoved a pillow under his hips thinking it might be easier for him to have the help.
“Jesus, you’re beautiful,” I said as I cupped his heavy sac. I didn’t know how I survived before him. How I was happy.
“I think that’s you,” he replied.
“Obviously.” I winked at him before I grabbed my cock and pressed it against his hole. I pushed in, past the resistance and the second my crown was inside, we both exhaled a breath at the same time.
He was so goddamn hot, so tight. So mine.
“Oh fuck.” His eyes rolled back into his head as I pushed slowly into him. “Been missing this dick.”
“I’ve been missing you, too. Don’t know how long I can last.”
“It’s okay, we have forever,” Sean told me and we did.
I leaned over him, careful not to put my weight on his body as I took his mouth. His tongue pushed passed my lips as I snapped my hips before pulling out again.
I took him slow and hard while being mindful of his injuries. He moaned into my mouth and fisted his good hand in my hair. His cast rubbed against my skin.
“Fuck.” I sat up, my hands digging into his hips. When I realized it, I loosened my hold.
“Don’t do that shit, Ethan. I can take it. I want it.”
I wanted it too. Wanted to mark him. Make him mine. Remind myself he was here and in my bed where he belonged. “So fucking good,” I growled as I slammed into him, as I squeezed his hips again.
My balls already ached, were so damn tight I didn’t know how long I could last. “You’re gonna have to come, baby, or I’m going to owe you, big time.”
“I’ll never let you live it down,” he replied and I knew he wouldn’t.
I spit in my hand and wrapped it around his cock. I jacked him while I made love to him, loving the feel of taking him raw. I’d never tire of it.
Sean trembled and then went tense. He called my name as he shot his load all over his stomach. His ass squeezed my dick tighter and that was all it took for me to shoot. I kept fucking through it as I spilled in him, thrust after thrust.
When I pulled out, I lay between his legs, my face against his stomach as I licked up the mess he’d made. He ran his hand through my hair and said, “I taught you well.”
“Fuck off.”
He chuckled. When I finished eating his come, I let my face rest against his abs. With his hand still in my hair, he said, “I love you, Ethan. I’m sorry I scared you. I’ll be more careful. I’m not going to leave you. I promise.”
I knew he couldn’t promise me that, but I appreciated the gesture. “I love you too. Can I tell you something?” I asked. I’d meant to tell him weeks ago but I didn’t know what always held me back.
“You can tell me anything. Always.”
So I did. I told him what his mom had told me about meeting my mom in the hospital. His hand stilled. I was pretty sure he stopped breathing. “You’re shitting me.”
“No,” I replied. “I know it doesn’t seem possible but I think it makes sense. We were connected from the start.” From the very first night I’d felt a draw to him, one that went past the way he swooped in at the bar or when he saved me before getting robbed. “Jesus.” I shook my head. “Who would have thought I’d turn into such a romantic? If I didn’t like you so much, I’d be pissed at you about it.”
He tilted my head until I looked at him. “That’s fucking crazy…what you’re telling me. Someone should write a book about us or some shit.”
I laughed. “Please, I’m too good to come from anyone’s imagination. One of a fucking kind.”
“Cocky is what you are.”
“Yep, that’s why you’ll be feeling me for days.”
Sean laughed and then I crawled up and lay beside him. I pulled him close and he snuggled in. “You were meant to be mine,” he said against my skin.