Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 87392 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 437(@200wpm)___ 350(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87392 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 437(@200wpm)___ 350(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
“That…” he said softly, shaking his head a little.
“Was so fucking hot,” I said, completing his sentence for him. I leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his collarbone, and as I moved, my cock dragged against his thigh.
“Oh, God,” he said, glancing down.
“Fuck, I’m sorry,” I said. I realized that my cock had been leaking precum probably for the last half hour, and it had just left a big, slick streak on Evan’s thigh.
“No, that—that is fucking hot,” he said. “Jesus.”
He lazily reached down, swirling the tips of his fingers on my slick tip.
It felt like my whole body had just been shot with electricity. I’d been perfectly content to just lie there calmly next to Evan for a while, but now I was standing at full attention.
Evan must have realized I was lying there as frozen as a damned deer in the headlights, because he glanced back up to my eyes and smiled softly.
“Kiss me again,” he said, leaning in and nuzzling his nose against mine. I closed the gap between our lips and he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth, dragging his tongue along it as his fingers slid around the tip of my cock again.
I was hyperaware of all of my surroundings again—especially the miles of Evan’s skin pressed up against me. I felt something building inside me, lightning fucking fast, but I had no control over it.
Christ, I fucking loved him. I loved that he had just come and already he was so focused on me. I loved that all it took was him running his fingers along me to make me absolutely nuts.
And then I made the mistake of actually looking down, watching as his slicked hand curled around my cock. He made a fist and began pumping me, slowly but deliberately, all while he kissed me just below my earlobe.
“You made me come so fucking good,” he murmured near my ear, and my cock jumped in his fist, leaking even more.
“G—good—” I managed to say, though my brain may as well have been offline at this point. I was reduced to a bundle of sensation, and every sensation in the world was screaming Evan, Evan, Evan.
“Do you like this?” he said, his voice so low. Why did he suddenly sound so goddamned sexy, just because he had his fist around my dick—
“I like it,” I said, pulling in a slow, shuddering breath and trying to keep my dick under control. “I love it.”
“Mm, good,” he said. “Because I don’t want to stop.”
I let out a sharp sigh. “Please don’t fucking stop.”
He took my words to heart, because in another moment he tightened his grip and began to stroke just a little faster. I tilted my head backward involuntarily and then his lips met mine again, his tongue sliding against mine.
All it was was Evan’s hand. That’s it. And somehow I was so turned on that I could fucking lose my mind.
“I’ve got you, Mitch,” he said softly before nibbling my lower lip again. “Just relax for me.”
I did as he said, because it was all I could do right now. I wanted to do anything for Evan, and I’d have done whatever he asked of me. I trusted him more than anyone in the world.
But as soon as I relaxed, I fucking let go. It came over me in about two seconds flat, and I grunted with worry immediately.
“Oh, fuck, Ev—” I blurted out, my mouth opening against his. My whole body tensed up and it was like I was a teenager again, coming hard and fast before I’d even known my orgasm had arrived. Evan’s hand squeezed tighter around my dick and I could feel him smiling against my lips as wave after wave passed through me, and I shot all over his hand and my own stomach.
“Hell yes,” he murmured.
“I am so sorry—” I choked out, but I was still coming, gripping the sheets with one hand while the other was clutched tight on Evan’s skin.
“Don’t you dare apologize,” he said, and in another moment, he was down at my cock, licking up the cum on my stomach, with one long stroke of his tongue. And if I hadn’t just come, I swear I would have done it again, just from seeing that. My best friend was filthy and fucking beautiful all at the same time.
“I don’t usually come that fast,” I said breathlessly. “I don’t ever. Oh my God, I don’t know what happened.”
“Well, it was hot as hell,” Evan said, squeezing the sides of my body hard.
“Embarrassing as hell,” I corrected.
“Hey Mitch? Shut the fuck up,” he said, coming back up to lie next to me.
“But...”
“If you don’t hush, I’m going to find a way to make you,” he warned.
I sighed. “All I’m saying is that I’m not usually so quick—”