Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 106003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 530(@200wpm)___ 424(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 530(@200wpm)___ 424(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
And now here he is, my beautiful Angel, rubbing his soft lips against my cock. My devotion to him is feral. I can barely see his eyes with the water pushing his bangs lower, but the rounded tip of his nose keeps touching my hard shaft. He looks obscene. Naked, with his ass up and knees wide apart, he’s so utterly dedicated to tasting me, and when he catches my cock in one hand, proceeding to suck on the foreskin as if it’s a soft-serve ice cream, I have to dig my nails into my palm to keep myself from forcing my shaft inside that tempting mouth hole.
He moans, rolling his wet tongue up my shaft, to finally close his lips around the head and suck, as if it’s a piece of candy.
I might be in the shower, but hot sweat beads on my back as I watch my boy’s ass rock in the air, constantly teased by wandering drops of water. Some of the droplets slide into his crack, like I want my hands to, some gather in the dip of his spine. He’s so fucking perfect. Maybe I’m not the monster here after all. Maybe he is a succubus about to absorb my life force?
I’m so horny for him, my inhibitions fall away like I’m shedding skin, because being with him is as natural as breathing. I don’t worry that he sees me, because he’s already told me a hundred times how handsome he finds me, how much he likes my cock.
I dare slide one hand over his wet hair, and the other down his back, but my focus is back on his mouth when he sucks me in deeper.
“Oh fuck, such a tight little mouth,” I babble to the greedy demon between my legs. I want to come deep down his throat, and at the same time, I’m dying to turn him around and stab my cock into his other hole instead. Just fuck him with abandon while he’s begging for my dick. Not simply allowing me to touch him in a gesture of charity but needing this as much as I do.
In the hot rain, he twists his hips and rubs my thighs, finally looking at me. I’m frantic from the heat inside my skull, but when his jaw goes slack, tongue lying flat against my shaft, I don’t need to be told what to do and hold him by the hair as I inch my way in, probing his throat, which can take me way deeper in this position.
His moan is choked but full of promise, as if he needs me to know there’s nowhere else he’d rather be.
It’s raw and shameless. But there’s intimacy to it even as I pump my cock into his mouth, chasing my orgasm. He accepts me inside him. Wants me. Desires me so much he initiated this.
“I… don’t want to come like this. I want to fuck your ass. I want to hold you when I come inside you,” I mutter, unable to stop my hips from moving though. I’m far too gone for that.
Angel chokes, but his hands press on my hips, keeping them down as he rises, mouth slick with saliva and swollen from all the rubbing. He’s dazed and almost slips, falling over in the basin, but I grab him in time, burning where our bodies touch.
“Yesss,” he whimpers and leans forward, licking at my lips, “Make me so filthy…”
“Oh I will, I’m not letting you go until you’re full of my cum.” I pull his ass into my lap, but he pushes against me, and before I know what’s going on, he’s straddling me instead.
“I need to see your face, the expression you’ll make when you’re deep inside me.” He presses his forehead to mine and nuzzles my nose like we’re not talking filth to each other.
I’m… a little intimidated. This is the first time I’ll be truly seen like this. But there’s no judgement from Angel, just pure desire, as if he can’t wait for me to be inside him. When I stall, he reads my mind and reaches up to pass me lube from a little shelf.
It’s on my hand in seconds, and I probe his entrance with two fingers to prepare him for more.
This time, he’s not holding anything back and sighs as I screw my digits in, probing his hot insides. “More… I’m… so hot,” he whispers, tightening the hold on his own cock, which at this point is an angry dark shade.
“You need it? Say it. Tell me what you need,” I tease with newfound excitement as I fuck him with my fingers. I wasn’t sure how sex like this would work for me. I worried I might be broken, unable to meet his gaze as we make love, but it’s such a treat to see him react to me, touch me, want me back.