Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 56962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
“This game is rigged,” he griped, sliding the controller on the coffee table.
I gave a quick laugh and jumped on top of him, tickling his sides until he was laughing hysterically as he tried to wiggle out of my hold. When his leg grazed my crotch, I went suddenly still. I was sporting serious wood now, and Phoenix was panting and looking at me with twinkling eyes and…
I cupped his neck and drew him closer. “Hey.”
“Yeah?”
“Can I kiss you?”
He nodded once, then leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine. I tried to be gentle, but Phoenix had other ideas. He shifted to a kneeling position and straddled my thighs, never breaking the connection. Once he settled over me, he deepened the kiss, gliding his tongue alongside mine before pulling back to nip my bottom lip. I ran my hands over his shoulders and down his sides before finally resting them on his ass. We sucked and licked at each other with a growing sense of urgency. It took a fuckton of self-control not to flip him over and grind myself shamelessly against him. But the second I tilted my hips and felt his obvious erection, I was done holding back. I had to have more.
Phoenix groaned as he slipped his right hand between us. He wrapped his fingers around my cock through my jeans and stroked me. I leaned against the cushions to give him room as I arched upward in a quest for more friction. I squeezed his ass with my left hand and grabbed his hair with my free hand as I ravaged his mouth. He broke the kiss to suck in a lungful of air. Then he pulled his sweater and the T-shirt underneath over his head. I studied his smooth chest for a moment before bending to lick his nipples, giving each one attention as I fumbled with his belt. I unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped his jeans in record time. I quickly yanked my tee over my head before pulling him against me. The feel of his bare chest sparked a tsunami of desire.
I picked him up effortlessly and laid him flat on the sofa. I yanked his jeans off before dealing with my own and shoving the denim down to free my rigid cock. He sat up immediately and reached out to hold me at the base before leaning over to swallow me whole.
“Fuck. That’s hot, baby.”
I held on to the sofa cushion and watched him work me over while I raked my fingers through his hair and murmured sweet dirty nothings, praising his cock sucking skills. When he gripped himself, I batted his hand away. Then I licked my palm and took over with a subtle twist of my wrist and a firm tug. Up and down, over and over. Phoenix lifted his hips rhythmically while humming as he sucked me like a damn lollipop.
I let go of him briefly to lick my fingers before gently tapping his hole. And he went crazy.
“Oh, my God. Get on top of me. Please, Max.”
He didn’t need to tell me twice. I pushed the cushion off the sofa and lay on top of him, pumping my hips and sliding my erection alongside his while our tongues dueled for dominance. I rolled us sideways and lifted his leg before brushing my thumb over his entrance. I sucked his nipple as I slowly eased one finger inside him. Phoenix writhed like a pole dancer and begged for a second one. We needed lube and a condom, pronto. And Christian would kill me if I didn’t put a towel on the sofa before we got busy.
“Come on. Let’s go to my room.” I crawled over him and held my hand out.
He looked like he was going to argue for a moment, but he linked his fingers in mine and followed me. I folded my duvet over and grabbed supplies from the nightstand and set them on the mattress before motioning for him to lie down.
“Spread your legs for me. Let me see you,” I commanded as I squirted some lube on my fingers. “That’s it. Wider.”
I massaged his hole again, but this time I didn’t make him wait. I slipped one digit inside him and slowly eased in another. His nostrils flared as he grabbed on to the sheets.
“I’m ready. You should do it now,” he said, gritting his teeth and squeezing his eyes shut.
Here’s the thing…I hadn’t been with a lot of guys, but I’d had a lot of sex with a few. A lot. I liked to think I was good at reading my lover and gauging his response. Phoenix was trembling like a leaf. I chalked it up to extreme horniness and since I was in the same boat, I figured we were on the same page. But something didn’t add up.