Trouble Read online Free Books by Devon McCormack

Categories Genre: Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 111089 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
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Yes, yes, yes.

“I’ve never done this before,” he said.

“Don’t worry. This is the last time you’ll ever have to say that.”

28

James

Despite the ease Kyle brought me, I was tense too.

It was difficult to pinpoint exactly why when there were so many good reasons to be on edge.

What we did was unethical, and criminal. Perhaps it was even immoral, and I was fooling myself into believing it wasn’t. After all, I was still technically married to Sheila.

I’d barreled right through all those mental barricades, torn through the lists of shouldn’ts and couldn’ts. What remained was a more primal fear, of this thing I’d never experienced before—being with another man. Here was a kid who’d been fucking around with guys since who knew how long, while for me, Sheila was my first and only.

Kyle caught his breath before kissing me again so frenzied, like it bothered him to have been so far from my lips for even a brief amount of time. I lapped up everything he offered as we made out.

When his lips left mine once again, it was agony, but he quickly made up for it as he kissed my chin, down my neck. My body was caught in a fever as my flesh prickled with sensation, as though every part of me was begging Kyle’s mouth to make its way there.

As I lay back, he moved to my chest, kissing and licking before he reached my nipple, which he whirled his tongue around. Rolling my head against the desktop, moaning at the sensation as he flicked my nipple with his tongue, making my cock even harder as he gripped it and stroked me. He made his way down my body, taking his time with each bit of flesh until he reached my navel. His tongue traveled right over it before his face slipped through my pubes.

My dick was painfully hard in his grip as his lips drew closer and closer, and then he swept that tongue across the head. A bead of precum dropped onto my abs, which Kyle didn’t waste time licking up before slipping the head of my cock into his mouth.

I gasped again, reaching down and resting my hand on the back of his head. He built up to taking me fully so quickly, like he was hungry to have it all in his mouth, and I heard the pop as he dropped it from his mouth and took a breath, keeping it in his hand, stroking me some more, keeping me excited, before putting it back in his mouth, taking more care as he seemed satisfied with knowing he could get it all to the back of his throat.

I climbed higher and higher.

I was surprised by how fucking crazy he could drive me with his mouth, and just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he let my dick fall once again and buried his face in my balls. Lick after lick, he made his way down, and I pulled my legs back, offering up my ass as he wedged my cheeks apart with his face and licked along the crack until I felt that sensation against my hole.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned, and then felt him slip his free hand toward it.

Kyle’s confident movements stilled what nervousness remained.

He licked a finger before navigating it within me, then pulled it out and added another, leaning back and looking at me, a sly smirk spreading across his face.

“How does that feel?” he asked. And it was good enough until he pushed just a little farther back and hit—

“Oh…”

Another bead of precum spit out of my shaft and dropped down to my abs.

As I looked up to him, he was gazing down at me, smiling, seeming so pleased with how he was able to affect me.

He massaged gently, and I noticed my feet trembling from how much energy buzzed through me.

Licking me, shifting his fingers within me while stroking my cock, it was sensory overload. I felt my body flushing with waves of heat and sensation.

Releasing my cock, which twitched against my body as it hit, he licked up the middle of the shaft, then swirled his tongue around the head. Noticing the precum that had dropped on my abs, he quickly licked it up before slipping my cock back into his mouth.

“Do you like that, James?” he asked a moment later, looking down at me, a bit of precum lingering on his bottom lip before he licked it, reminding me of that day when he’d encouraged me to get the whipped cream off.

He stood, his cock seeming disproportionately large even for a man his size, but perhaps it was because I was so fucking intimidated by it. He put his cock against mine, stroking them together in his grip, then leaned down and pressed our foreheads together.


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