On Your Knees, Prospect (Kings of Hell MC 3) - Page 71

Jake’s hands slid over the tiles as he moaned and arched, and Vars couldn’t wait to get his cock into the eager hole that kept tightening around his fingers, responsive to every lick and thrust, as if asking for more. Jake even spread his legs wider, handing himself over.

“Anything you want to say to me?” Vars whispered, licking the tight flesh squeezed around his two fingers. Whatever it was Jake would now say, Vars was more than ready to take things further. Or else his balls would burst.

“Thank you, sir,” Jake rasped, and the last word made Vars’s balls tighten to the point of pain. The boy was liquid gold, and Vars would cherish every drop.

Vars shot to his feet and grabbed Jake’s jaw, first showering frantic kisses up his neck, then spinning him around to let their mouths meet. Jake’s arms went around his neck, his own around Jake’s midsection, and it was too perfect to describe.

He could no longer wait.

With a deep grunt, Vars ducked, pressed his shoulder against Jake’s stomach, and then pulled him up into the air.

Jake yelped, but quickly understood what was happening and held on to Vars’s arm. His cock was concrete-solid where it pressed into Vars’s shoulder, and Vars couldn’t help himself—he dipped his fingers into Jake’s inviting hole, making his boy moan and wiggle.

“I hope you’re ready for me, because my dick’s so stiff it’s gonna break if I don’t come soon,” Vars hissed, carrying Jake’s considerable weight down the corridor. He wouldn’t have ever admitted it, but he might have overestimated his capabilities for carrying someone so heavy. Still, an aching back would be worth the pleasure to come.

He burst into their room and rushed straight for his bed, toppling over as soon as he reached it. They tumbled onto the mattress that was too narrow for both of them to lie comfortably, but for now it would have to do.

“I want you now,” he said firmly, his hand blindly reaching out to the nightstand.

Jake nodded with a flush on his face, looking just as desperate as Vars was feeling. “How do you want me?” he asked, and Vars had to grab the base of his cock and squeeze it tight, because the pliant question was bordering on too much to take in. Spread on Vars’s bed, naked and horny, Jake was making Vars lose the plot with how perfect he was.

Vars rose to his knees and forced Jake’s thighs apart before pushing them up, until Jake’s knees hovered above his chest. The delicious hole was so perfectly exposed, Vars couldn’t deny himself the pleasure of seeing it in all its beauty once more. He switched on his reading lamp and frantically opened the condom wrapper.

“Hold yourself open like this. Yes, just like that. Good boy,” he whispered when Jake did as he was told.

Jake’s pupils were like saucers, and he followed Vars with a hunger Vars couldn’t remember seeing in another man. As if Jake had been living on stale bread and was getting fed chocolate for the first time. He held his thighs close to his chest, exposing the pink hole, as well as the plump, fuzzy balls and the cock leaking precum all over Jake’s stomach. The boy was panting and ready, submitting to Vars’s every wish.

Vars suited up and spilled lube over his dick, then over Jake’s hole. There was far too much of it, and he’d likely need to change the sheets tomorrow, but right now he didn’t care. Only one thing was now present in his mind, at the end of the tunnel of tangled thoughts.

Jake.

He pushed in, bracing himself over Jake with one hand while he steadied his cock with the other, and seeing his length slowly sink into that pliant flesh was making his balls itch to be emptied.

Jake’s bright blue gaze was on him, dedicated and intense as if Vars were the center of Jake’s universe and the most handsome man on the planet all at once. His ass took the cock without issue, sucking Vars into the smooth heat.

Vars hadn’t even finished fucking the boy, and he already wanted a repeat.

“You feel fucking amazing, Jake. You just opened up, and you’re so fucking hot, and so tight it feels like I’m gonna come any minute. But I’m gonna wait, boy, because you need this.”

Jake bit his perfectly plump lips, and the only reason Vars didn’t wish them around his cock was because his dick was already perfectly nestled balls-deep in Jake’s tender hole. The sphincter kept tightening and releasing around the base of Vars’s dick, as if Jake were sucking on it.

“I did. I do,” Jake said hoarsely. “I need to be fucked. It drives me up the wall if I’m not.”

An invisible hand squeezed around Vars’s balls, and he had to focus to keep himself from finishing. Jake was so incredibly his type: all golden skin, pale hair and rosy flush. He was a toned, pulsing hot demigod that Vars wanted in his service. Slowly, he rocked his hips to the sides, already embedded in Jake’s ass to the hilt. “Yeah? You need a fuck once in a while? I can feel you’re well trained. You weren’t afraid when I pushed in.”

Tags: K.A. Merikan Kings of Hell MC Fantasy
Source: readsnovelonline.net
readsnovelonline.net Copyright 2016 - 2024