Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75871 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75871 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
One of Vince’s hands sneaked between their bodies, rubbing against the pole between Colby’s legs. “Ooh, look what you brought me, babe. This is for me, right?”
Colby chuckled and tugged on Vince’s bottom lip with his teeth. “You know it is. But I also…” He pushed his hand beneath Vince’s shorts and palmed one of his ass cheeks. “I wondered if…” Colby teased Vince’s crack with his finger. “If I could fuck you. Do you like that? Is it something you do?”
He swore he felt Vince tremble in his arms. “Fuck yes, I like it. I love to be fucked, and I’d definitely love to take a ride on that thick fucking cock of yours.”
This time it was Colby’s turn to shake in anticipation. A wave of lust washed through his body, and he grabbed Vince’s hand, pulling his friend to their bedroom—shit, Colby’s bedroom. While yes, they slept together most nights, that didn’t mean they shared a room. That was something people in relationships did, not two guys who were the best of friends and liked sharing orgasms on the side.
They stumbled into Colby’s room, their mouths colliding again. Colby explored Vince’s mouth, hands roaming up and down Vince’s body like he was mapping out every inch of Vince’s skin. He wanted it all, to taste and touch it and claim the landscape of his body and for Vince to do the same to him.
They ate at each other’s mouths while Colby shoved Vince’s shorts down. He felt Vince move his legs to work them down and kick out of them, leaving his friend completely bare for him. Colby grabbed his ass again, squeezed it and played with it, Vince pulling them closer and undulating his hips so he rubbed himself off on Colby.
“Clothes,” he mumbled into Vince’s mouth, pulling apart so he could tug his shirt over his head. Vince pulled Colby’s shorts down too, their cocks kissing, the shafts straining and leaking with their need for each other.
“You’re so sexy.” Colby looked down at them together, at the contrast of the two of them—Vince thicker than him, veinier, his skin darker and so fucking beautiful.
“So are you. I want to bite these nips.” He pinched Colby’s nipples, making him grin.
Colby leaned forward, licking Vince’s collarbone, then down his body with kisses and tastes of salty skin until he was kneeling in front of Vince’s delicious cock.
He liked sucking dick. Liked it a lot. At least, he liked sucking Vince’s.
He looked up, saw Vince’s brown eyes peering down at him. Vince grabbed the base of his shaft. “Kiss it.”
“Fuck yes.” Colby did as Vince said, pressing his lips to the head, a burst of precum on his tongue when he licked it from his own lips.
He loved that Vince treated him the way he would any other lover—at least, Colby assumed he did. Even though Vince was Colby’s first and only man, he didn’t constantly question Colby during sex. Now that they’d gotten used to being with each other, he figured Vince knew that if Colby didn’t like something or didn’t want to do something, he would tell Vince.
And he would.
He could tell Vince anything.
You could tell him about yourself, that there’s something wrong with you and you’re not like others.
Colby shook that thought from his head.
“Suck it a little before you fuck me. I can’t wait to give you my hole, baby. Been dying to know what it would feel like to be stretched out by you.”
Want sizzled beneath Colby’s skin. “Been dying to know what it’s like to be inside you too.” With that, he took Vince’s cock into his mouth, savored the taste of salt on his skin while bobbing his head.
He used his hand to help stroke while he sucked Vince off. He still didn’t take Vince as deep as Vince could take him, but damned if he didn’t try, if he didn’t want to be the best damn man at sucking Vince’s dick that he’d ever had. He would go down trying.
He pulled off to suck Vince’s balls the way he’d learned his friend liked, tasting them, licking them, pulling in the scent of Vince’s soap from his shower and the natural musk from his skin.
Then…then he swallowed Vince’s cock again. Hands tangled in his hair, Vince’s breaths were choppy between his “Fuck yes,” and “So good,” and “You’re so fucking hot down there, mouth full of my cock.”
Vince thrust his hips slightly but never gave Colby too much, and when he felt Vince’s thighs tighten, he knew what was coming. Vince pulled back, Colby scrambling forward for more dick as Vince chuckled. “We keep going that way, and I’m not going to get to come with your dick in my ass.”
“We wouldn’t want that.”
“No. We wouldn’t,” Vince agreed.
They scrambled onto the bed, Vince on his back while Colby knelt beside him, grabbing a condom and lube from his nightstand. He tossed the rubber onto the bed.