Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 66516 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66516 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
“You’re really tight, baby. Are you nervous?” Jason rubbed his thumb over Abe’s perineum, pressing down against the smooth skin as he pumped his finger in and out of Abe’s channel.
“Not nervous,” Abe croaked. “It’s just been a while.”
“How long?” Jason kissed Abe’s hip and added another finger.
“Few years.”
Jason stopped.
“What’s wrong?” Abe blinked and looked down to see Jason’s perplexed expression.
“Why so long?” Jason asked. “Don’t you like it?”
“I broke up with my last boyfriend about three years ago,” Abe explained. Or at least he thought he was explaining. When Jason’s expression didn’t change, he realized he needed to elaborate. “I haven’t met anyone who I connected with enough to get serious, and I don’t have sex with random guys or even guys I go out with a few times. That’s not who I am.”
Jason arched his eyebrows and looked down at Abe’s hole, currently filled by two of Jason’s fingers, and then returned his gaze to Abe.
“This is an anomaly,” Abe said.
“Is that right?” Jason smirked as he slowly withdrew his fingers and then slid them back in, his gaze never leaving Abe’s face.
Abe opened his mouth, but when Jason brushed over his gland, a gasp came out instead of words. He swallowed down the thickness in his throat and then rasped, “Yes.”
“I like the sound of that.” Jason pushed in again and tapped against Abe’s gland a couple of times before pulling out. “Makes me feel like I’m irresistible.”
Abe chuckled, the sound strained because he was barely breathing. “And arrogant,” he said.
“That too.” Jason twisted his fingers. “You’re so hot inside, so smooth.” He worked Abe over until liquid dripped from his slit, and then he leaned forward and licked it up. “Mmm.”
“That’s so sexy.” Abe gulped. His groin clenched and his dick throbbed. “I’m already close.”
“Yeah?” Jason thrust his fingers in and out quickly, grazing Abe’s prostate on every stroke. “How close?”
“Are you trying to torture me?”
Jason’s eyes twinkled and lines formed at the corners as he grinned. “Uh-huh. But it’s the good kind.”
“There’s a good kind of torture?” Abe asked, dragging in a breath between each word.
“You tell me.” Jason wrapped his free hand around Abe’s cock and started stroking while he pegged Abe’s gland.
“Ah!” Abe bucked, thrusting his hips up.
“Well?”
Barely able to suck in enough air to breathe, let alone answer questions, Abe panted and stared at Jason.
“Good, right?” He twisted his hand around Abe’s crown and tilted one side of his mouth up.
“Yes. Good.” Abe rocked his hips up and down in concert with Jason’s motions. “Good but evil.”
Jason chuckled and crawled up Abe’s torso. He rubbed his hands up and down Abe’s flanks. “You’re fun,” he said.
Smiling broadly, Abe traced one of Jason’s dark eyebrows with his finger. “So are you.”
“I want to do this again,” Jason admitted quietly.
“I want to do it the first time,” Abe responded.
Jason snorted. “Fair enough.” He reached for the condom packet, opened it, and then rolled the condom over his rigid, dark brown shaft. He popped open the lube, slicked himself, and then tossed it aside. “Let’s see if I can earn myself an invitation for a repeat performance.”
“I’ll let you know if you pass muster.”
Chuckling, Jason said, “You do that.”
He grasped Abe’s thighs and lifted them up and out, opening Abe to his view. Then he lined himself up with Abe’s hole and circled his hips, dragging his cockhead across the sensitive skin.
“Ah,” Abe groaned.
Jason held on to one of Abe’s legs and wrapped the other around his back. He gripped his own cock and pushed his glans against Abe’s pucker and then slowly sank inside. “Christ,” Jason hissed. “You feel so damn good.”
Abe tilted his ass up, giving Jason an easier angle. “More,” he said. He clutched Jason’s arms and looked at his face, tight with concentration. “Give me more. I want it.”
Jason pulled back an inch and then slammed in to the hilt. Abe opened his mouth on a soundless wail, but he didn’t push Jason away. Instead, he held on tighter and arched his back, trying to get as close as possible.
“Yes,” Jason said. He pulled out quickly and shoved back in even faster, taking Abe hard, pumping in and out again and again.
Relishing having his channel stretched and filled and his gland massaged by Jason’s thick cock, Abe grunted and humped up, meeting every stroke. There was nothing else like this. Not his own fingers and not even the toy he had once been brave enough to try. The heat, the hardness with enough give to make the glide comfortable, the full mushroom cap as it popped out and then penetrated him again—all of it drove Abe to the edge.
Crying out, Abe planted both feet on the bed and pushed himself up. He slapped hard against Jason and gasped. “Don’t stop,” he said as he thrust up and down. “Please don’t stop.”