Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 20243 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 101(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20243 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 101(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Cole kissed him tenderly. “No more fear, love. No more hesitation.”
He laid Spencer on the bed, not bothering to take in much of his surroundings. The small apartment looked comfortable and lived-in, but there was nothing more enticing in that room than the man spread out before him.
Cole began removing the rest of his clothes, his eyes never leaving Spencer’s. He then unbuckled his belt and let his pants drop to the floor.
He groaned, crawling up Spencer’s body, licking and tasting him as he did. Spencer arched his back, spreading his legs wide. Cole lapped and sucked at the delicate skin on the inside of his thigh while grinding his cock into the mattress.
“Cole, it’s been too long for you to tease me.”
“I’m not teasing you, beautiful.”
Cole sucked Spencer’s balls into his mouth, humming in satisfaction when blunt nails scraped against his scalp.
“More.” Spencer hooked one leg over Cole’s shoulder.
He gave himself to Cole so freely, his sweet thighs trembling the closer he got to his hole.
“I can’t fuckin’ get enough of you. Turn over.”
“Cole, please,” Spencer begged, raising his tight ass.
Cole didn’t make him wait long, neither of them exhibiting much patience. He wondered if it’d been as long for Spencer as it had for him.
“Deeper.”
Cole plunged his tongue as far inside Spencer as he could, opening him with his fingers and slowly stroking his cock. He did it until Spencer said he couldn’t take any more.
Spencer took control and shoved Cole flat on his back. His lips were tender and swollen, but it didn’t stop him from pulling Spencer against his chest and kissing him as passionately as they did in the dark parking lot. They ate at each other’s mouths until Cole had to break away for air.
“I want to feel you so deep inside me, but I want to lick you all over too,” Spencer breathed against his jaw. “Will you let me have a taste?”
Cole nudged him with his chin, burying his nose behind Spencer’s ear and seeking out that soft-cotton scent that clung to his soft skin.
“You can have any damn thing you want from me.”
Spencer’s mouth was shy at first, but the more he explored, the bolder his kisses grew. His heated breath on the head of Cole’s slick cock made him buck his hips in the air.
Spencer traced lazy laps around his base, up to his slit, before he pushed the tip of his tongue inside.
“Fuck!”
Cole clenched his thighs, trying not to humiliate himself. But goddamn, Spencer’s mouth was hot.
He bobbed and moaned on Cole’s dick, taking him to the back of his throat. Spencer gagged before he pulled off Cole’s shaft.
His gorgeous man smiled through hazy, blue eyes.
“I should’ve known you’d have a beautiful cock. I’m just glad the Bentley wasn’t you overcompensating.”
Cole would’ve laughed, but Spencer sucked his whole sac into his mouth and rolled his balls on his tongue.
“Jesus fucking Christ. Spence, baby. You gotta… you gotta give me a minute.”
Spencer claimed to be out of practice, but it sure as hell wasn’t showing. Heat crept up Cole’s neck to his cheeks. He was about to fucking blow like a teenager.
Spencer took pity on him and released his dick before he embarrassed himself. But his reprieve was short. Spencer crawled up his chest and settled his ass over Cole’s cock so it rubbed along his crease.
“I need you inside me, Cole.”
Cole had hoped his surprise visit would result in this, but now that Spencer was on top of him, worshipping his body, his own insecurities caused a boulder of nerves to land in his stomach.
He wanted to be good—no, fuck that, he wanted to be great. Spencer was the sexiest man he’d ever been with, and if he only managed to last two minutes, he’d die.
“Hey, relax,” Spencer sighed against his lips. “We’re gonna go nice and slow. It’s been a long time for me, and I want to feel you as deep as I can take you.”
Cole dug his fingers into Spencer’s hips. “I just need a minute,” he panted embarrassingly.
“Cole,” Spencer murmured against his mouth, sucking his bottom lip between his teeth. He gazed into his eyes. “You’re not the only one close.”
Spencer sounded drunk, his creamy skin gliding against Cole’s chest, his bright eyes cloudy with desire and yearning. He made an erotic sound when Cole’s dick nudged his hole. It was so snug and inviting it made his toes curl.
He was seconds away from calling for another time-out when Spencer reached into his nightstand and pulled out an unopened box of condoms and a half-full bottle of lube.
Spencer watched him the entire time he worked the package open. He rolled the thin piece of latex down his cock, and Cole knew he was leaving marks on Spencer’s thighs, but he couldn’t stop squeezing.
“Umm… I know a lot of people have preconceived notions about powerful men. They think that… that you know… because…” The tips of Cole’s ears burned. “Because they’re the richest men in the world and most likely playboys… then they must be great lovers.”