Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 68992 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68992 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“It’ll fit.”
His eyes flew open wide.
“Yeah, I can read your mind. Especially right now with that line splitting your forehead.” He ran his finger down it. “I like-a the buttsex.”
A laugh jumped from his throat and like that, he stopped worrying. The wicked twinkle in Dom’s beautiful green eyes drew him in just as it had in the beginning. He’d been drawn to the man’s sex appeal, yeah, but that humor was like fluffy icing on the best chocolate cake. A little extra flavor on the best taste. Laughter in sex wasn’t something he’d ever experienced, and he found he liked it.
A lot.
“Put another finger in,” Dom whispered.
Oh God, those words were so damn sexy, Abe’s breaths picked up. He pulled out his finger, then slid in two and the tight clasp around them made him see stars. He simply couldn’t wait to get his dick in there.
“Ready?” Dom groaned out the word. “I am. I so fucking am. Let me suit you up, gorgeous.”
He scooted back and tore open the condom packet with his teeth, then rolled the rubber down Abe’s cock, which reared in his hand.
“Damn. He’s ready to go.”
Whatever word that tried to come out of Abe’s mouth then didn’t work, and it only made Dom laugh softly as he held up Abe’s dick. He rubbed the tip over his hole once, twice, and Abe made another sound—this one long and low—as Dom sank down onto him.
His head snapped back, the muscles in his neck going taut.
That. Felt. Amazing.
“Oh fuck, oh shit, Abe!” Dom came down to kiss him, his tongue sliding hard and fast into his mouth. He kissed him as he worked himself slowly onto Abe, and Abe was pretty sure he was about to come unglued.
Then Dom squeezed him in a hot, tight grip and he did.
“Agh!” he yelled and clutched onto Dom’s hips. He couldn’t stop himself from thrusting up into Dom, who yelled with him. Worried he’d hurt him, he forced himself to stop. “You okay? Did I hurt you?”
“No. Stings but that’s a part of it. You can move—just go a little slow at first while I get used to you.”
Abe groaned at the sexy words, his fingers digging into Dom’s skin. He slowly rocked his hips, hoarse cries escaping his throat at how it felt inside Dom. It was like a vise, and he just knew it would be velvety without the condom, and he hoped for that at some point.
He was so not the kind for casual sex.
And this felt too incredible and anything but casual.
Dom reared back and used his knees to make himself rise and fall. Abe watched his dick disappearing into that hole, but couldn’t see enough so he sat, wrapped his arms around Dom, and rolled them so Dom was on his back.
The man beneath him merely smiled and bit the corner of his lip.
Abe scooted up, holding his dick and at this angle, he could see Dom’s hole swallowing around it as he pushed inside. He invaded that stunning body slowly and surely and nearly choked on his own tongue at how unbelievably hot it was to watch the man taking him. He glanced up to find Dom’s gaze on him and they locked. All traces of humor were gone on his face as he watched intently, eyes slit, mouth falling a little open with each thrust of Abe’s cock. Abe remembered something he’d read about hitting a certain spot better at a different angle, and he grabbed a pillow and shoved it under Dom’s hips.
This time, when he pushed back in, Dom cried out, his legs falling open farther. “Yeah, fuck me, Abe.”
Talk about coming unglued then. Abe’s hips started snapping as he pushed in and out of that snug heat, unable to look away from the way Dom’s body worked with him. Abs tightening and flexing as he rocked his hips up into Abe, arms flexed as he held his fists tight. And pleasure on Dom’s face was something to behold, turning features that were almost pretty into a work of fucking masculine art. His lips were red, his white teeth biting on the bottom one, his nose flaring, eyes heavy-lidded.
Abe came over him, covering his body but propping himself up on his hands. His hips couldn’t stop moving as he slid inside that slippery, tight hold. “It’s good,” he managed to get out between pants. “So good.”
“Yeah,” Dom breathed. “So full.” He seemed no more capable of words than Abe. When he reached down and fisted his cock, Abe came back up, needing to watch. He grabbed the lube and squirted some at the base of Dom’s cock, and the long, rumbling groan of appreciation made him dizzy. “Don’t stop,” Dom ordered.
He watched his face to see the right place to hit and knew he got it when Dom gasped and sped up the movements of his hand on his prick. Wet sounds added to how hot it was to watch that hand moving up and down, his thumb swiping over the top in a well-practiced move. Fuck, it was all just so…much. So raw and sweaty and…perfect.