Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 67160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
I tossed the condom to Sky, smiling when he caught it midair. Then I linked my fingers with his and led the way down the narrow hallway to my bedroom. I let go of his hand and waited for him to enter. I closed the door behind him and locked it too…just in case.
We hesitated for a beat, as though a change in location might require new rules. Or maybe Sky was waiting to see if I’d freak out. But he must have seen something in my eyes, because he pounced on me. We continued where we left off in the kitchen but with a little more urgency. We were a tangle of tongues and arms. His hands were in my hair and along my back. Mine were on his ass. I rocked my hips against his a few times before stepping aside to thread the leather strap through my belt buckle.
“I gotta at least lose the jeans. They’re cutting off my circulation,” I said, unbuttoning, then unzipping the denim.
I pushed the jeans down my legs and kicked them off. I left my black boxer briefs on, but they left nothing to the imagination. Seriously. My dick stuck out obscenely and yeah…there was a big ol’ wet spot, like I was leaking precum. Sky didn’t seem to mind. He licked his lips hungrily and curled his fingers around my cock through the cotton barrier.
“You have no idea how fucking sexy this is. I don’t know what I want to do first. Suck you or fuck myself on you.”
“Are we gonna do that? I want to, but I’ve never…you know…” I bit the inside of my cheek to shut myself up. Bragging about my lack of experience with my hopeful cock pulsating in his hand was super unsexy.
“Fucked a guy?”
I gulped, then nodded. “Uh, yeah.”
He smiled sweetly. “I like that about you.”
“You like that I’m a dweeb who can’t keep his mouth shut?”
“I like that you’re honest.”
“Painfully so. And speaking of painful, my dick is killing me.”
“I can help you with that,” he said, tightening his grip on my shaft. “But if I do anything you don’t like, tell me. I’ll stop.”
“Okay.” I slipped my thumbs under the elastic of my briefs, sighing in relief when my aching cock sprung free. I hissed a second later when he grabbed me again.
He held me at the base and leaned in to lick my lips as he stroked my shaft languidly. “Mmm. You’re thick. Does that feel okay?”
“Oh, my God. Yes,” I grunted.
Sky rubbed his thumb over my wide mushroom head, spreading precum as he stroked...up and down. Nice and slow. I held his gaze…and my breath, studying the flecks of gold in his blue eyes, his long lashes, and his full mouth. He looked as mesmerized as I felt. I expected cocky and vaguely condescending. Not dazed, hungry, and strung out. Knowing we were in the same state gave me a boost of confidence.
I palmed his hard-on through his khakis and tugged at his belt. “You too. Let me see you.”
He kissed me as he undressed, making quick work of his belt and zipper before toeing off his shoes. When he broke the connection to shimmy his khakis and briefs over his ass, I stepped aside to give him room to maneuver. I shoved the navy-striped duvet to the edge of the bed, then lay down, propping myself on one elbow to watch the show as I reached for my cock.
Not gonna lie, I was a man on the edge. My mouth was dry, and my heart pounded against my chest. The anticipation was killing me. Sure, I’d seen my share of naked dudes in showers and dressing rooms, but no one I’d ever been attracted to. Not like this. ’Cause I swear, I almost fainted when he straightened as he stepped out of his pants. The man was a god.
No fuckin’ joke. Sky looked like a cross between an athlete and a GQ model in clothes. With nothing on at all…he was otherworldly. Toned, muscular, sun-kissed skin, golden hair, and damn, he was hung. I licked my lips and stroked myself as he approached the bed. He flashed a lazy smile before climbing over me and settling beside me. Thankfully, he didn’t give me a chance to ask any stupid questions like “What now?” He put his hand on my bare hip and scooted close, groaning aloud when our cocks collided and rubbed against each other. Sky shivered at the contact, then crashed his mouth over mine.
And we were at it again. Sucking, licking, and grinding…only it was better this time because we were naked and horizontal. I’d been in this exact situation with a few girls in the past, but I didn’t remember it ever feeling quite like this. I couldn’t get enough of him. I pushed him onto his back, licking his neck and jaw, sucking his bottom lip as I roved my hands down his sides and up again to capture his wrists above his head. And all the while, I couldn’t control my hips. I gyrated and humped against him, loving the sweet friction. I broke for air when he parted his legs and pulled me between his open thighs.