(BL) Hunting The Field Guide novel Chapter 339

Chapter 339: Who needs sleep? (m)

Kellen, hesitant, grabbed his pecs in a similar way that Rhys had, and Rhys laughed.

"No, not like that. Grab either side, pushing them in." Rhys said, and Kellen nodded, swallowing. Kellen, doing as he was asked, the lube pooling between them, looked up at Rhys.

"Like this?" He asked, and watched as Rhys couldn’t take his eyes off of him.

"Yeah. Just like that." Rhys muttered, pulling his cock out of his pants. Kellen couldn’t take his gaze off of him. He couldn’t lie and say that now, as soon as those eyes went golden, Kellen felt a shiver of anticipation go down his spine. It was almost a conditioned response.

Maybe not almost.

Rhys moved towards him, rubbing his cock against his stomach as he approached. Kellen felt his breath come in quicker bursts as Rhys moved forward. Kellen watched him, flinching when Rhys rubbed the head of his cock against his nipples. He smirked, turning his gaze towards Kellen’s face.

"You like this?" Rhys asked, slapping his cock against his pec. Kellen lips his lips, his own cock straining against his pants. Kellen did. He really did like this.

"I...I like it." Kellen admitted and Rhys’ grin widened.

"Good. I would have been hurt if you said no." Rhys rubbed his cock against the seam Kellen had made by pressing his pecs together. It was a nice valley, given how much Kellen worked out, and Kellen felt entranced.

He couldn’t take his gaze off of the cock rubbing on top of his pecs, pushing around the lube that Rhys had carelessly poured on him. Rhys groaned.

"Fuck. They’re so soft, firm and warm. It’s going to feel so good fucking them." Rhys said, and Kellen swallowed thickly. The man was already shadowed, those eyes staring at him and Kellen felt himself shifting slightly. His cock was hard just looking at him. Rhys, knowing that, smirked. "Don’t worry. I promised I’ll take care of you after." Rhys kept rubbing his cock against the seam Kellen had made with his pecs.

Then, he exhaled slowly, and moved his cock to the edge, further away from Kellen’s mouth and began to push his cock into the seam. It felt...Kellen wasn’t sure how to feel about the intrusion, but it felt erotic. Rhys let out a low, long moan.

"Tighter, Kellen. More force." Rhys ordered and Kellen did as he was told. Rhys let go of his cock, sinking into the warmth and Kellen watched him as he tilted his head back, the cords of his neck in contrast as he sunk his cock in fully. The tip poked out on the other side, slick and wet from the lube. "Fuck." He exhaled, before he turned his gaze back to Kellen. Kellen felt another shiver run down his spine at the look the man was giving him. "Get those lips ready, Kellen." Rhys ordered, reaching down and tugging on his bottom lip. Kellen let out a shaky exhale.

His insides were a mess. He was feeling so turned on just by watching this man above him. He felt strange knowing his cock was still contained, but Rhys was free, proud, and in between his pecs.

Rhys smirked, tugging a little harder on his lips.

"No teeth, alright? I’m not you, Kellen." Rhys teased and Kellen felt his lips warm more.

"I’m not into teeth on my dick, Rhys." Kellen protested and Rhys laughed.

"Mm, we haven’t tried that yet, have we?" He teased and Kellen felt himself go a little pale.

"I think no one likes that." Kellen replied tightly and Rhys watched him, releasing his bottom lip before he placed his hands on top of Kellen’s.

"Mm. Alright. Get those lips ready. At the end here. Put your lips on the tip." Rhys ordered and Kellen bent his neck, hesitantly touching his lips to the top of Rhys’ cock. It was so wet and slippery, it felt inappropriate even though Rhys had done worse things to him. Rhys chuckled as Kellen’s tongue tentatively touched the top. "Harder, firmer, Kellen. Wrap your lips around it like you’re playing with the tip. Tuck your teeth away, covering them. Then I’ll start moving." Kellen did as best as he could, following Rhys’ orders as the man watched him intensely.

Kellen, as prepared as he could be given the situation, felt Rhys’ hands tighten on his own, watched as Rhys licked his lips, before he pulled out of Kellen’s mouth and slowly slid along his pecs. It was...Kellen wasn’t sure he had words for how it felt. Rhys’ smirk told him that he knew that Kellen liked this strange feeling, before he slammed his cock back into the seam he’d created, the tip of his dick kissing Kellen’s lips.

Gasping, Kellen opened his mouth wider, chasing Rhys’ cock as he began a brutal pace and Kellen realised why Rhys had told him to cover his teeth. _{ƒгeewёbnovel.com}

Rhys was hard, rough, and aggressive. Kellen’s lips felt bruised after a few thrusts, his cock slamming into his mouth over and over. At a certain point, Rhys shifted up even further, his hands abandoning Kellen’s pecs and delving into Kellen’s hair, holding his head in place as he slammed his in cock over and over between his pecs and into his mouth.

It was intense, it was rough, and Kellen felt tears and saliva roll down his face. His cock twitched in his pants, and he worried he was going to wet himself like a damn teenage boy and Rhys groaned, panted, finding pleasure in his body and mouth.

It was so fucking hot watching the man unravel because of his body.

Kellen could feel the man pushing against parts of his mouth that Kellen hadn’t attempted pushing his cock too. Due to the fact that there was so much lube, his cock was so slippery it was going further, going farther, and Kellen nearly choked at one point. Rhys didn’t seem to notice, and Kellen just had to deal with it for a moment before Rhys pulled his cock out.

He noticed then that Kellen wasn’t doing well, and paused, his eyes widening and he pulled Kellen’s head back, off of his cock and Kellen coughed.