Page 14 of Dear Creed


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“I definitely insist.”

Jake is once again pushing his ass back, trying to ride my dick. Hell, at this point, maybe that’s exactly what the greedy little shit should have done. Except then I wouldn’t have this view. I watch my cock as I push forward and fight to keep my eyes from rolling back.Holy fuck.

I have to squeeze my eyes closed and bite my lip hard enough I’m sure it’s blanched of all color to keep from driving my cock all the way inside him.

“You’re going to come before you even fuck me, aren’t you?” Jake asks, and I think he’s only half teasing.

When I open my eyes, he’s watching me over his shoulder. He has to have seen how I am barely keeping myself in check.

“Your tight little ass is damn near strangling my cock. Cut me some slack.” Each word is pushed through gritted teeth, and a low groan vibrates my throat as I settle balls deep in his ass.

“Oh my god.” Jake’s skin breaks out with goosebumps as I lightly trail my finger down his spine.

It takes more control than I realized I’d had left, but I gently pull back and ease forward again, making sure he’s comfortable. His moans and demands that I fuck him assure me he’s ready. Thank fuck for that because the effort to hold back is making me lose my damn mind.

This time when I pull back, I slam forward and my eyesdoroll back. Getting lost in the sounds of skin slapping skin and Jake’s moans, I fuck him hard until he’s a shaking mess.

He feels fucking amazing. Too amazing. My balls are already drawing tight, and I know he’ll never let me live this down, but I am dangerously close to point of no return.

I pant, trying to control the need to come, but it’s not helping. “Jake, I’m close.”

“It’s okay. I’m close too. Just keep fucking me.” He reaches under himself, and though I can’t see what he’s doing, I know he’s stroking his cock. The visual isn’t helping me keep things under control. If anything, it’s made it worse.

Through clenched teeth, I growl, “Come for me, and tell me how good it feels.”

“So good,” he breathes out. “So fucking good.”

I dig my fingers into his hips, thrusting even harder. My balls ache and my limbs tingle as I get closer. And then he moans. This one is different. The sound is long and drawn out while his whole body shakes. I can’t hold back anymore. Shoving deep, I bury my cock inside him, holding still as I come so hard I nearly black out. My cock pulses over and over, leaving me absolutely wrecked.

“I’m about to collapse,” Jake mumbles. “I think you drained every last ounce of energy straight out of my dick.”

I laugh as I take the hint, sliding my dick out of his ass so he can flop down, which he does, narrowly avoiding the mess he made on my bed. Why is that hot as hell?

He glances at my ruined blanket and his cheeks redden slightly. “Sorry about that.”

“Why? I’m not. I think it’s sexy.” I remove the condom, wrap it in a tissue, and toss it in the trashcan. “Come shower with me.”

“Not even a full minute to recover?” he complains, and I shake my head as I hold out my hand to help pull him up. “Brutal.”

He grabs my hand, and I haul him up on his feet. “Let’s get cleaned up and then we can crash if you want. I’m beat.”

Jake’s brow furrows. “Crash? You want me to stay the night?”

Why does he sound surprised? I arch a brow. “Well, yeah. Unless you want to…leave.”

The idea of being so close to Jake only for him to turn around and go home feels wrong. Although if it’s up to me, I’ll spend every minute I can with him. I’ve wasted so much of our time already over the last year.

I’ll never get enough of Jake, and I hope he realizes how serious I am about us. The two things I know I want in life are a career playing football and having Jake at my side doing whatever makes him happy. I can’t imagine my life without him in it.

Jake squints. “What about your roommate? Won’t he be coming home?”

I shrug because I hadn’t really considered my roommate when I suggested Jake sleep over, but now that I have, it changes nothing.

“He spends a lot of weekends with staying at his girlfriend’s apartment, so probably not. But if he does come home…” I shrug again as if to sayso what? and hope my point is clear. I’m not hiding Jake from anyone.

Jake eyes me skeptically. “You really wouldn’t care?”

I shake my head. “I wouldn’t say that. I care, but not about what anyone thinks. I care that you know I want people to know we’re together.”

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