Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Kason lowers one hand and strokes his hard, swollen cock, the tip slick with precum I’m dying to taste. I want him to blow me and fuck me, and I want to blow him and touch him, taste him everywhere, every part of me craving every part of him.
I push into his mouth again, bury myself deep, watch his lips stretch for me and feel the slight control I have ready to snap at any second.
“Fuck, that’s enough. We have to stop, or I’m gonna come.”
As painful as it is, I step back, my dick slick and throbbing.
Kason wears an ear-to-ear smile, clearly proud of himself. “Look at you, ready to bust for me. I want what’s in these real bad.” He takes a swipe at my nuts with his tongue, making me hiss.
“You can have it. You can lick it all up, but you have to come inside me first. I want to be full of you when I come.”
His cock twitches, Kason letting out a hungry growl as he pushes to his feet and lifts me up. A laugh falls from my lips, arms and legs wrapped around him as he carries me to the bed. “Someone is feeling very frisky.”
“Someone is dying to fuck the man he loves.”
A wave of pleasure runs through me. “Definitely not complaining.”
I watch Kason’s tight ass as he walks to his bag and pulls out lube. “I said no sex at your parents’!” I tease.
“Good thing I didn’t listen.” He winks. “Plus, you said that after we left the house.”
He tosses the bottle to the mattress, my legs immediately spreading for him. I’m a needy slut for him, and I’m not embarrassed by that, I’m fucking proud of it, though more than one person in my life has tried to shame me for my desires.
“You’re so fucking pretty, all naked and needy for me. Get on your hands and knees for a second and show me that pretty hole.”
I soar at the compliment, and the order. I need Kason to tell me what he wants from me tonight, want to hear each and every word. I turn over, ass in the air, leaning on one hand while I use the other to spread one of my ass cheeks.
“Fuck, look at that, look at my pretty boy being so good for me. God, I love you. You’re so fucking hot.”
I preen under his praise, feel like I’m everything he says I am and more.
“I love you too,” I test the words on my tongue again.
Kason reaches out, tracing my rim with the tip of his finger and making pleasure ride up the hills and valleys of my spine. “Let me see you clench it and open it up for me.”
I do as he says, and I swear the moan he gives me in response makes the walls vibrate.
“You’re so hot. So perfect for me.” Kason picks up the lube and slicks his fingers. “Keep holding yourself open for me, head down, ass up. I want to watch as I open up that sexy hole of yours.”
I whine at his words, using both hands on my ass, head resting on the mattress.
“I’m so lucky. Such a pretty boy.” He circles my rim again, then pushes the tip of his finger inside. “I could watch this all night.” Kason keeps going, sliding his finger in deeper before pulling it out. I love the way it feels. I’ve always loved the feeling of something or someone inside me, but when it’s him, this man who has changed my whole world, it’s like a totally new experience every single time.
“Yessss,” I drag out the word.
“You like that, sexy? You like it when I finger you?” He finds my prostate, rubbing over it before pulling his finger nearly all the way out.
“Yes. I love it so much. I can’t wait until it’s your dick.”
“Soon. Be patient. I want to play with your ass, my ass. No one can touch it but me.”
“Only you.” I’ll never want anyone else. Just him.
Kason pulls his finger out, leaving me feeling empty.
“Put it back in,” I beg.
“I’m working on it. Just gonna give your hungry little hole some more.”
This time when he pushes inside, it’s two fingers, I feel the difference in the girth as Kason screws his digits in and out. I push back against his hand, meeting him each time, begging with a soft please and more each time he gives it to me, telling him how good it feels. How good everything he does to me feels.
“You’re taking my fingers so well,” he says, then pushes a third in, fucking them in, twisting and stretching me. He spits in his other hand, using it to stroke my leaking cock. I’m coming apart for him already, ready to descend into the ecstasy only Kason can give me.