Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 51803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
"Just wanna do this for you tonight, Nick. Please, babe, let me give you this. Let me taste you.” Without waiting for a reply, he lowered his head and engulfed Valenti’s cock again, sucking and stroking at the same time as Valenti shivered and gasped beneath his mouth.
“Oh, God, Sean ...” Valenti groaned, unable to express the pleasure he was feeling.
How many times had a woman done this for him? And yet now, as O’Brian sucked and lapped, twisting his hot tongue experimentally around Valenti’s throbbing shaft and then taking it all in his mouth, it was like the first time. He felt a gentle hand reach between his legs to cup his balls tenderly as the warm, wet suction went on and on, and he moaned aloud at the added sensation.
O’Brian lapped at the broad head, exploring the slit with the tip of his tongue, and then swallowed Valenti’s aching shaft down to the root again, sucking strongly. Valenti would have bet any amount of money that O’Brian had never given a blowjob before, had never taken another man’s cock in his mouth, so how in the hell could his partner be so good at it?
“How ...?” he gasped, unable to form a coherent question. O’Brian understood.
“Just doin’ ... what feels good ... to me,” he whispered, stroking slowly along the aching shaft and leaving hot, open-mouthed kisses in a trail down to Valenti’s balls as he spoke. “’S all right?”
“More than all right.” Valenti thrust reflexively as the blond head began bobbing against his groin once more, pulling his cock into that warm, wet suction. “You don’t stop ... I’m gonna come.”
He expected O’Brian to pull back and finish him off with his hand, but instead his partner mumbled, “Want you to. Want to taste you, babe. Come for me.” O’Brian’s mouth engulfed him again and began a steady rhythm that Valenti couldn’t possibly resist.
His fingers clenched in the sheets and his hips bucked helplessly as O’Brian continued to suck him relentlessly toward the edge of orgasm. He still had no idea why his partner was doing this for him, but he couldn’t care anymore. His whole consciousness was centered on his groin -- completely taken up with the sensations of O’Brian’s mouth doing incredible things, things he had never even believed possible.
He didn’t know if this was the best blowjob he had ever received, or if it was just phenomenal because it was O’Brian doing the sucking. It had been so long since he had experienced sex and love at the same time, it was hard to tell.
One of O’Brian’s hands was stroking and fondling his balls, using feather-light touches that seemed to set all his nerve endings on fire as the slippery warmth on his cock went on and on. Suddenly it was too much, and Valenti felt himself tilting over the edge.
“Oh, God, Sean ... gonna ...” He couldn’t finish the thought. He felt himself thrusting up hard, unable to resist as his partner leaned forward to take him as deep as possible into that warm, willing throat. Hot spurts jetted out of his cock over and over as the pleasure crested inside, and he could feel O’Brian swallowing steadily, taking everything Valenti had to give and sucking gently to get more. At last he felt himself coming down, felt his cock beginning to lose its aching rigidity, and with a final, soft kiss to the broad head, O’Brian released him.
“C’mere,” Valenti managed to mumble. He was glad to feel the golden head resting on his shoulder a moment later and his partner nuzzling close against his side. “That was ... incredible,” he whispered into the soft, fragrant hair. The compact frame fit perfectly against his own, and O’Brian smelled like clean sweat and sexual musk -- delicious. “You didn’t have to do it, though. Would you like ...?” He reached down for O’Brian’s groin, but a gentle hand pushed him firmly away.
“Better be careful, or you’ll get a handful of cum, babe.” O’Brian’s voice was low and amused. “I came like a rocket right behind you when I felt you shoot down my throat. You taste delicious, didja know that?”
“Madeline never cared much for it. What’s it like?” Valenti asked, meaning the whole experience. “I’ve never ... I don’t know ... tasted anyone else’s.”
O’Brian understood. “Well, it’s a little weird at first. It’s something I’ve had done to me a lot but never expected to do to anybody else, ya know? It was different, but not bad. Don’t get me wrong, though, Nick -- you’re the only guy I’d ever do it for.” O'Brian shifted against him and rubbed Valenti’s belly soothingly. “Now, why don’tcha try to get some sleep? I’ve got a meeting with Remy tomorrow mornin’, and I think we’re finally gonna score. Gonna be outta this freak show before you know it.”