Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 89535 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 358(@250wpm)___ 298(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89535 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 358(@250wpm)___ 298(@300wpm)
“Don’t tease me, Kole.” His hand finds my hair and grips it painfully. “I want to fuck that pretty mouth.”
Compliments will get you everywhere.
As tempting as it is to draw this out and drive him crazy, I’m just as eager as Asher is. I wrap my lips around him and suck him down until the head of his cock breaches my throat.
Then, I swallow.
The strangled groan that leaves Asher has me whimpering. I almost tear the button from my pants as I scramble to free myself, but before I can get my dick out, Asher swats my hand away.
“Don’t you dare. That’s mine.”
His sexy, deep growl is the only thing that stops me from touching myself, but the throbbing between my legs has me so desperate to disobey that I know I need to do something else with my hands.
I slide them up his thighs until his full ass fills my palms, and then I coax him to pick up the pace. I suck him off like my life depends on it, accepting every thrust of his hips. I’m in a hurry to get him off because shit, I need him touching me before I come in my fucking pants.
I’m struggling to breathe through my nose with the unrelenting way he’s using my mouth. The smell of his skin, his grunts, the tight grip he has on my hair … I’m running out of oxygen, which only heightens my arousal.
I need this.
“Kole, I’m gonna …”
Hearing my name drenched in lust makes me weak, and I gladly accept his final thrust, trying not to struggle as he forces himself deep. He comes down my throat, and when I finally open my eyes and glance up at him, he’s already looking down at me.
His thumb brushes my cheek, just once, before he loosens his hold and lets me pull back.
I gasp down a deep breath as he hauls me to my feet.
“Holy fuck. I might have found a new favorite way to study.”
11
Asher
As soon as I have Kole to his feet, I spin him around and push him down on my bed. I have every intention of returning the favor because holy shit, my reward deserves a reward. Kole Hogan knows how to suck a dick.
My knee lands on the bed, and I reach for Kole’s pants, but he grips my hands.
“Not so fast.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. But you need to earn it.”
“My mouth on your cock is a reward for you, not for me.”
“Access to my body is a privilege. You’ll do well to remember that.” A sly look crosses his face, and damn it, he’s right.
I want to suck him dry, I want to make him come, and I’ll do anything to make it happen. “What do you need?”
He points to the first marking I drew between his stomach and his belly button. “What is the function of the duodenum?”
“You have to work on your sex talk.”
“I am nothing but a professional tutor.”
This is anything but professional. At least I’m not paying him. That would make this all kinds of weird.
“You don’t get any more unless you give me the right answers,” Kole says.
I both hate him and appreciate him for doing this, but I have to wonder if he could hold out longer than I could. I’ve already come. I could be totally selfish and go to sleep. But then I look at Kole’s face, and his hazel eyes look at me like I’m a better person than I really am, and for some fucked-up reason, I want to prove to him I could be the guy he thinks I am.
I look at where he’s pointing and try with all my effort to remember the text.
“It produces hormones and receives all the gross stuff from the liver and pancreas to facilitate chemical digestion and to neutralize the acidity coming from the stomach.”
“Close enough.” Kole undoes his jeans but only shuffles them to under his ass. The tip of his hard cock is visible through his boxers where there’s a wet spot of precum on the light blue underwear.
My mouth waters.
“Next question,” Kole says. “What does this do?” He moves his finger to where I labeled his liver.
Remembering back to my unacceptable answer of “gets rid of all the toxic shit,” I try to recall the proper functions. “Produces and excretes bile. Stores vitamins, minerals, and …” I close my eyes. “Shit, that other word. Starts with a G.”
“Gly …”
“Glycogen!”
“What else?”
Kole moves his hand down his chest and rubs his cock over his underwear. Fuck, fuck, fuck, think, Asher, think.
“Blood detoxification and purification.”
“Mm, good.” He moves his pants down a tiny bit more.
“Enzyme activation.”
Kole smiles, and even though I’m still thoroughly wrung out, my cock twitches.
“Ooh, excretion of cholesterol and hormones and shit.”
“Nope, wrong organ for shit.”
“I can’t think of the other ones,” I whine.