The Hookup Mix-up (Franklin U 2 #1) Read Online Riley Hart

Categories Genre: Contemporary, M-M Romance, New Adult Tags Authors: Series: Franklin U 2 Series by Riley Hart
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Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 78007 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
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Theo pushes the tip inside. The sensation is familiar, but like I said, it’s been a while, so it takes a bit to adjust. At first my body is always like, what the fuck is happening before I melt into fuck yes, right there.

“Like this?” Theo asks.

“Yes. Fuck me with it.”

His wet tongue tastes my balls, and then he’s tucking them into his mouth and burying his face in them, and at the same time, he’s fingering my ass.

I move my hips some, ride the pleasure, feel my body relaxing, muscles loosening to let him inside.

“Your tongue. Give me your tongue now.”

My body feels empty when he pulls his finger out, but then Theo is pushing his tongue inside, pulling out and easing in again, licking and tasting me and making my world spin. My cock leaks onto my belly, balls throbbing as he alternates between eating me and fingering me.

“This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen…watching your hole open for me. God, I can’t wait to fuck you.”

I grab the lube and push it at him. “Use your fingers on me more so I can hurry up and get on that cock.”

“Oh fuck.” Theo shoves a hand down his body, and I know it’s to stop himself from coming. “I literally almost just busted.”

“I’d kick your ass,” I tease, enjoying how much fun we have together. I don’t think I’ve ever had as much fun with someone as I do with Theo.

He pushes onto his knees, slicks his fingers, then leans over me so he can kiss me. Two fingers press against my ass as he does, stretching me with the most delicious of burns as he pushes inside.

My hips roll automatically, wanting to fuck, dick needing friction.

He goes from two to three, pleasure receptors in my body pinging each other like they’re playing a concert or something, dancing and creating a rhythm together.

“Fuck me,” I tell him, hand knotting in his hair. “I’m ready. I want you to fuck me.”

“Yeah.” He nods. “Okay.”

I grab a condom out of the drawer, which I should have done earlier, and stroke myself as I watch Theo kneel beside me and roll the rubber down his swollen, veiny shaft.

He takes the lube, slicks himself up. I spread my legs more for him, pulling them back while he looks down at my ass, the base of his cock in his hand. His gaze shoots to mine. “I can’t believe this is happening.”

I can’t help but laugh. I want to grab on to how fucking perfect he is and hold on. “Don’t ever change. Promise me you won’t.”

“I won’t,” sneaks out bashfully before he starts to push inside. His dick is bigger than his fingers, obviously, so it takes my body a minute to relax into it. Theo goes slowly, though, letting me adjust to the pressure, the sting as he fills me.

“Fuck.” My hips rotate toward him, body already crying out for more.

“It’s good? Do I need to stop?”

“Don’t stop. Need more.” I wrap my hand around the back of Theo’s head and tug him down. Our mouths immediately meet as he thrusts the rest of the way inside. We gasp into the kiss before swallowing each other’s sounds. Theo rocks into me, filling me, making my body sing as he takes my mouth and my ass at the same time.

When my head drops back some, breaking our kiss, Theo rests his forehead to mine, hips rocking as he slowly pushes in, then pulls out again.

“You’re so tight, so fucking hot and tight. I’ve never felt anything like it,” he says, his words breathy against my lips.

“You like that? You like feeling my ass squeeze your cock?”

“Yes. God yes. This is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

I don’t even try to hold back my laugh because what’s the point? It’s impossible when it comes to Theo.

“Holy shit! I can feel that. I need to make you come.”

He pushes up higher on his knees, a man on a mission. Easy, slow Theo has left the building as he starts slamming into me, pistoning his hips and making the bed hit the wall. The cords in his throat are tight, and I know he’s close to losing it, but the way his eyes narrow in concentration, Theo needs me to come first.

I spit in my hand, wrap it around my shaft, and stroke. I’m right there already, balls full. Each time his dick rubs over my prostate, another pulse of electricity shoots straight to my sac, making it throb and fill more.

I watch the way he looks at me, the determination mixed with desire and…maybe something else, maybe something more, and it makes the tingle at the base of my spine increase. Makes my body shake and my world begin to splinter apart until I’m shooting ropes of cum all over my chest, one even hitting my chin.


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