Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 438(@200wpm)___ 350(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 438(@200wpm)___ 350(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
He let go of my nipple and cried out as I stroked him, and then I let go of his cock and grabbed him around the shoulders. “Bed,” was all I managed. We stepped out of our clothes and practically ran to the bedroom, and he pushed me onto my back on the mattress before landing on top of me and kissing me wildly as his hand found my hard cock.
He stroked me a couple times before fumbling around in the nightstand, then unrolling a condom over my shaft in a quick, fluid motion. “I can’t believe you fondled me in an alley,” he said with a huge smile as he popped the top on the lube and drizzled it over my cock.
“Don’t be judgmental,” I teased. “After all, you went down on me in a public street within minutes of meeting me.” I smiled at the memory.
“Had to,” he said, reaching behind himself and rubbing lube into his opening. “You were going to leave. I had to stop you.”
“Thank God you stopped me,” I murmured.
He wiped his hand on the already soiled sheet and straddled me, positioning his hole at the tip of my cock. “Oh holy shit,” I exclaimed when I realized what he was about to do. And then he sat down.
I threw back my head and yelled in ecstasy as he took my entire length in him, right up to the base. “Holy fuck, Dmitri,” I mumbled, and grabbed hold of his hips.
“Look at me, baby,” he said softly. I did as I was told, locking eyes with him as he began to move, pushing himself up on his knees and then sliding back down on me.
“You are the most beautiful, the most perfect, the most wonderful man I’ve ever known,” I told him.
He smiled as he rode me, and said lightly, “You only think I’m perfect because you’re buried balls deep inside me.”
“That’s not the only reason,” I grinned, and he fell forward and kissed me, never interrupting his rhythm on my cock.
I slid my hands around to his ass, cupping it firmly, and began to thrust up into him. He bucked on top of me and cried out, then grabbed his cock with his left hand and began to stroke himself. “Damn that’s hot,” I murmured, thrusting harder into him.
Pretty soon he mumbled, “Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum,” and increased his speed on my cock, taking me all the way to the root before pulling up all the way to my tip and then plunging down on me again.
After just a couple long strokes like that, my orgasm tore from my body, and I pumped up into him as I came, yelling incoherently. At the same time his cum hit my stomach and chest, coating me in his thick, warm cream. He rode me through to the end of my orgasm, then leaned down and ran his tongue over my nipple, capturing a drop of his own juice. He fell forward, one hand on either side of my head, and kissed me deeply, feeding himself to me, and I sucked his tongue eagerly. “You taste so good,” I murmured.
He smiled and lay on top of me, supporting part of his weight with his hands and knees, and I wrapped my arms around him and held him tightly. And he whispered in my ear, “I will love you for the rest of my life.”
I almost quipped, even after you’re married? But I stopped myself. This moment was too perfect to mess it up with jealousy. So instead I said, “Ditto.”
He laughed at that. “Well said.” Then he asked me, “Do you have enough energy to get up and take another shower?”
“No getting up. Getting up bad,” I grumbled.
“Ok, baby, then you just relax.” He reached underneath him and grasped the base of my dick, holding the condom in place as he pulled himself off of me. And then my eyes went wide as he peeled the condom off my cock. “You look startled,” he observed as he tied the condom off and tossed it in the trash.
I smiled and said, “That was just really unexpected, you taking care of me like that. And really intimate.”
He smiled too. “I am all about taking care of you, baby. Stay there and I’ll be right back.”
He returned from the bathroom with a warm, damp hand towel and a second dry one, and proceeded to wash the cum off my body. He met my eyes and said with a lopsided grin, “About to do something startlingly intimate again.” And then he gently picked up my cock and washed it off, followed by my balls. The dry towel followed. He ran it over my body and then got up and said, “There. All clean. Startling intimacy about to happen again in 3…2….” He leaned down and kissed the tip of my cock, then winked at me and went into the bathroom.