Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 103637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 518(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 518(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
With his heart pounding like crazy, Arden pulled down Mike’s underwear and jeans just enough to set his cock free, and now that Arden got to see it up close for the very first time, he knew there was nothing he’d change about it. A perfect size to fit into Arden’s hand, it wasn’t large enough to cause discomfort but would still fill Arden’s holes so nicely. The head, dark and glistening, was the best kind of lollipop, and Arden imagined it popping out of his slick ass after a job well done.
“Do you even know how stunning your cock is?” Arden rasped, but didn’t wait for an answer and dove in with his mouth wide open. One day he’d savor it. Tonight, he wanted to devour, because his whole body throbbed with desire for Mike.
His pre-cum had such a clean, pleasant flavor, he squeezed his hand more tightly around the girth and pumped, in hope of getting more of it on his tongue. Mike’s pubes tickled his hand when he reached for the warm sac, and Arden couldn’t even begin to think about techniques that might give Mike an earth-shattering experience. This was all instinct.
He sucked on the head, moaning when the rough fingers tightened on his head slightly, and pushed on, shivering as the hard flesh pushed down his tongue. It triggered electric sensations that trailed down his body, making his own dick harden in response.
Arden was only now realizing how much he’d needed this all along. To feel sexual again, and to exert his agency. That kiss gone wrong at the hotel had given him a lick of freedom, but he was ready for much more than that. He was in heaven, and he could swear the wings attached to his back glowed with happiness.
He inhaled deeply through his nose, loving the scent of Mike’s arousal, then relaxed his throat and allowed the cock deeper. He wanted to hear Mike moan for more, wanted to tie him to the bed and ride his dick so his wild mustang knew to whom he belonged.
Music and the furious pulsing of his own heart trapped him in a bubble of lust, and when Mike moved his hands into Arden’s hair, gradually taking control of the blowjob. Arden let him, clinging to Mike’s firm legs as the rock-hard length slid in and out, massaging his palate due to its curve, his warm balls slapping against Arden’s chin at each steady yet gentle thrust.
Mike would stop and pet Arden’s cheek, encouraging him to take over if he wished, and his silent suggestions fed the fire of Arden’s arousal, making him bob his head and tighten his lips, groaning as he explored the delicious shaft with his entire mouth.
It slid over his tongue, leaving behind delicious, salty pre-cum, and Arden shivered at the taste, locked in a world where just the two of them existed. Here, all fantasies came true and labels like gay or straight didn’t exist. All that mattered was that this tattooed hunk wanted to stuff Arden’s mouth full of cock, and Arden was dying to be the cum-slut of Mike’s dreams.
The party was noisy as hell, but somehow Arden heard Mike hiss, “Oh baby…. You’re so fucking hot.” Even if he imagined the words, the tone of Mike’s voice was one of praise, and he wanted to drink it up. He opened his mouth wider and forced his throat open, pushing until his nose was buried in fragrant pubes, and the cockhead pulsed at the back of Arden’s mouth hole, taking ownership of his entire body.
He was too afraid to open up his legs to a man again, but he could have this. He groaned in pleasure as Mike’s cock rammed into his throat again and again, gaining momentum now that Arden showed his prowess at blowjobs. He wanted to give it all the attention it deserved. Pet it, caress it, make it spurt cum until Mike was convinced Arden’s mouth was the only place capable of giving him satisfaction.
Arden tightened his fingers on Mike’s belt on both sides on his head, heart fluttering with joy when he sensed tremors going through the shaft. Mike squeezed his hand on Arden’s hair, pulling out despite his face twisting. “I’m almost—”
“I want it,” Arden groaned impatiently, but just as he put his lips back to work, Mike came, splashing Arden’s chin with spunk.
It kept coming, and Arden closed his lips around the cockhead, milking the hot dick while the first gush cooled on his face. Mike’s entire body trembled, and when his balls ran dry and there was no more for Arden to feed on, Mike pulled him up, his scorching tongue gathering the fresh cum off Arden’s skin before diving into a deep, forceful kiss.
His hand found its way under Arden’s skirt and pushed between his thighs, rubbing against the painfully-hard cock. Arden moaned and arched against the fingers like a cat in heat, so desperate to get off he humped the hand without a single thought in his brain that wasn’t pure filth. Mike’s fingers dove under his T-shirt and into his bra, pushing Arden to the verge of orgasm.