Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 133886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
“Greer,” Dallas moaned and pulled back his other leg. Those big hands gripped the backs of his thighs. Dallas’s pink pucker relaxed under Greer’s gentle persuasion. Greer was so fucking drawn to Dallas his own cock begged for what Dallas offered. “Now.”
“Just a bit more. I want it to be good for you. I want you crazy for this,” Greer whispered on a rasp as he watched his fingers slipping inside of Dallas’s tight hole. So beautiful.
“I just need you inside me. I want to feel you,” Dallas whimpered, raising his body, dislodging Greer’s fingers. Dallas reached for Greer, his strong hand cupping his neck, drawing him forward. Dallas pushed his tongue inside Greer’s mouth. He shuddered at the urgency in the kiss. Dallas fucked Greer’s mouth with his tongue, like Greer wanted to fuck Dallas’s ass. As fast as he’d swooped in, he released him and dropped back down on the mattress. Dallas’s gaze stayed transfixed on him as he gripped the back of his thighs, pulling his legs toward his chest again. “Now, Greer.”
How could he resist such a demand? Greer reached for the condom, making quick work of tearing open the packet, sliding the latex down his length. He reached for the lube, coating his cock then dripping several drops directly on Dallas’s hole, getting a hiss in return. He was focused on getting inside his lover that Greer couldn’t even muster a teasing chuckle as he aligned himself with Dallas’s rim.
His initial push met with resistance. He was so damn tight. Greer’s body burned from the inside out, desperation caused a layer of sweat to form across his brow. An overwhelming need to claim Dallas had Greer pushing forward to end the agony. The battle between his head and heart waged—his heart slowing him down, reminding to do this right, give Dallas the best he could. At this point, his lover might just do him in.
Greer held back on his need to drive his hips forward, his gaze colliding with Dallas’s. “I don’t wanna hurt you.”
The need reflected at Greer stole his breath like the man had stolen his heart. The meaning behind what they were doing swirled between them. This fine, gorgeous guy chose Greer to be his first. His chest swelled as he found his resolve. He wanted Dallas to want him. His brow wrinkled and his heart hammered. This meant so much to him.
“I’m going to take my time with you.”
Dallas released his legs then wrapped those long limbs around Greer’s waist, forcing him down on Dallas’s chest. Dallas’s strong arms encased him as his powerful heels drove into his ass. He reared back as far as Dallas would allow, tossing his head back as his cock sank deep inside the tight hot channel of Dallas’s ass.
“Motherfucker,” Dallas hissed. His whole body tensed, both his arms and legs locked around Greer, holding him in place. Dallas’s snug heat gripped Greer like a vice. Nothing had ever felt this good in his entire life. Greer’s jaw clenched as he took in Dallas’s flushed neck and face. His lover’s eyes were screwed closed as he adjusted to Greer’s invasion.
“Babe, let me go,” he whispered, pressing his lips to Dallas’s chest, feeling the thumping of his heartbeat. Their intimacy had Greer relaxing into the hold. He rubbed his nose in the hair on Dallas’s chest. “It’ll ease if you let me move.”
Dallas exhaled before drawing a slow deep breath into his lungs as his arms loosened their hold by the smallest of measures. An enchanting smile ghosted over Dallas’s face before his eyelids split open, those green eyes finding his. “Move.”
Oh yeah. Greer pulled his hips back only to have Dallas’s strong legs help drive him balls deep back inside.
“Fuck. You feel so damn good.” he panted, absorbing his visceral reaction. His feelings were all over the fucking place. How was this already the best experience of his life?
Dallas surprised him, taking charge of the moment. He canted his hips, forcing Greer to participate.
Greer wasn’t about to stop. He didn’t have the will to say no. So, he followed his trainer’s lead, rolling his hips into Dallas’s tight body. Dallas moaned as they moved together. A delicious carnal combination of give and take. The rhythm perfect. He was already too close. Greer fought his most primal urge to pound into all that tight heat. Show Dallas exactly who he belonged to. He steeled his spine and thrust with purpose.
“This feels so right,” Dallas groaned, lifting his hips, urging him on. Greer changed positions, bracing both hands on Dallas’s impressive chest. Dallas’s long fingers dug into the mattress, fisting the material, writhing beneath him as he moved in and out of his lover’s body.
“So fucking right.” Greer concentrated on keeping his release at bay as Dallas’s body enveloped his, holding them together. He made love to Dallas. This was the best sex of his life. Happily in over his head, he relished every thrust.