Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 11957 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 60(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11957 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 60(@200wpm)___ 48(@250wpm)___ 40(@300wpm)
After thoroughly debauching Cam’s mouth until his whimpers were pathetic and weak, I rolled off him and sat up, scooting up the bed until my back leaned against the headboard. When he realized we were no longer kissing, he looked over at me in a daze.
“You look hot when you’re kiss-drunk,” I said, reaching for the button to unlock my prosthesis. I pulled off the leg as quickly as I could and set it down beside the bed. Cam watched for a moment before he crawled closer to me and began licking his way across my hip to my cock. I sucked in a breath and chuckled. “I’m going to elbow you by accident if you’re not careful.”
I rolled off the silicone liner and pulled off the silky inner one before setting everything on the bedside table and leaning back toward Cam. “Better. Where were we?”
He straddled me, landing both knees to the sides of my hips and rubbing his cock against mine.
“Yeah, there,” Cam said. “That’s where we were.” I reached for his ass as he ground down against me. “How… how do you want me?”
He was panting and leaking which made me even more turned on than before, as if that were possible.
I pulled him up my chest until his cock was in my face and then nudged him to spin around and bend over. After he scrambled into position, I spread his cheeks to see everything he had to offer. “Like this,” I said, before leaning in to run my tongue over his balls and across his taint on the way to his hole.
“Fuckkk,” Cam groaned when my tongue began circling the tender skin there. He writhed on the bed, clutching the duvet in his fists and shaking as I devoured him. “Josh, fuck.”
He tried to suck me off, but seemed too overwhelmed to make much progress. Which was fine. I was already so hard from tasting and touching him, if he’d sucked me too hard, I’d have blown way early.
“Condoms?” I asked, pulling back and smacking his ass to get him to swivel back around.
“Uh-huh,” he gasped, nodding toward the bedside table.
I reached over and opened the drawer to find not only lube and condoms, but also some very interesting dildos.
“I’m going to need to see you use these toys later,” I told him. The mental image of him fucking himself alone in bed at night made my balls tighten. “You like to play with yourself, Cam? Hmm?”
More whimpering noises. His face was flushed pink and there was a light sheen of sweat on his upper lip. I leaned in to taste it. After more kisses, I pulled back and popped open the cap to the lube, squeezing some onto my fingers before pressing them between his legs and against his hole. I felt his body tighten in response to the cool gel, and I began murmuring encouragement for him to open up to me.
“That’s it, baby,” I whispered, pulling him down to nuzzle his ear. “Let me in. I want to feel you.”
As my finger penetrated him, he cursed softly and turned his face into my neck. “Oh god. More. I can take more. Please.”
I continued fingering him until I could insert a second one, all the while talking to him and telling him how turned on I was and how much I wanted to fuck him. He mumbled incoherent responses that seemed mostly like pleas to hurry up and reassurances that he could take more and more—whatever I had to give him.
When it was finally time to press inside him, I suited up and reached out to cup his face. “You with me, baby? You okay?”
His eyes were wide and dark with blown pupils. He nodded and stammered. “Y-yes. I’m w-with you.”
I grabbed his hips and moved him around until the head of my cock pushed inside his tight body, pulling a deep groan out of me. “You’re gonna make me come,” I said under my breath as I took a moment to ground myself. “So fucking hot and tight.”
Cam ground his hips down to take more of me. “Josh, please.”
I fucking loved the sound of him begging me. If I listened to it all night, it still wouldn’t be enough to satisfy me. His whimpers and pleas were proof of his ability to let go and show his vulnerability to me which made me feel trusted and powerful.
I used my foot to get leverage and tilted up into him with deep thrusts as he came down on top of me. Cam screamed loud enough to set the dog barking outside the bedroom. His hands scrambled to grab the backs of my shoulders and pull me in even closer.
As I continued moving in and out of him, I leaned in to take his lips in a desperate kiss. My hands cupped his head and when I couldn’t kiss him anymore, I tilted our foreheads together and kept my eyes locked on his. I wasn’t sure I’d ever felt closer to anyone in my life.