Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 73828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 369(@200wpm)___ 295(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
“Please,” he begs.
“Not until I’m finished.”
I pull out, and as he turns to figure out what I’m doing, I shove him back onto the bed.
I hop on the mattress and crawl to him.
He spreads his legs, clearly eager for me to get back inside him, and I take him while he’s on his back.
And the real fucking begins.
Wild, passionate, crazed…as it always is.
It’s why sex with Mark is so incredible.
He gives me his everything, and I give him all that I have, enjoying more than anything those expressions he makes that let me know that the way I’m groping him, the way I’m fucking him, the way I’m loving him is just right.
We swap positions, shift about so much on the bed that it’s like we’re having a wrestling match.
My balls swell with that familiar pressure. I know I’m going to come soon.
I lie on my back as he rides my cock, his arms behind him so that I’m looking at his back, the muscles tense as he rests his palms on either side of me.
He’s close, I know it.
I guide him onto his knees and back to the foot of the bed, fucking him so that we can watch his comeshot on the camera.
I pull him up like he was when we began. So that his back is pressed against my chest.
And then he shoots his load across the sheets.
He sprays as though he’s been holding it in for days, even though we certainly haven’t had a day together where we haven’t gotten off.
“Fuck,” he screams as he gasps for air, like he’s recovering from the mother of all orgasms.
I wrap my arms around him and two more thrusts do it for me as my own explosion fills him. My body quaking, shaking, trembling.
I curse and cling to his body.
I don’t want to let him go.
Ever.
I want to be stuck in this moment. On this high forever. I want to be here with the man I love, watching him on the screen of his camera for as long as I possibly can.
He turns and kisses me, and I don’t think I can be more satisfied.
Then as we kiss, he sneaks a peek at the camera, and I realize that I can be.
THE END