Love and History (The Script Club #6) Read Online Lane Hayes

Categories Genre: Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Sports Tags Authors: Series: The Script Club Series by Lane Hayes
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Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 71647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
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“Ungh, that’s good.”

I smeared our combined precum over our slits. Yeah, that was even better. Fuck, I wanted to taste him…us. I stroked harder and kissed his neck as I cupped his balls and massaged the smooth skin underneath.

“Is this okay?” I purred.

“Oh, yes, it’s good. Very good.” Holden pushed his boxer briefs and khakis lower still, burrowing his face in the crook of my neck. “Mmm, I want you.”

“I’m here. I’m not going anywhere,” I hummed, stroking and fondling while kissing him senseless. The slick natural lube between us reminded me that I wanted a taste, so I dropped to my knees and swallowed him whole.

Holden gasped somewhere above me. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the job at hand, sucking dick like a pro. I mean…no, I wasn’t a pro. I was clumsy and probably too messy, but I was an enthusiastic pupil who’d done a lot of practicing over the past few weeks. I knew he liked it when I flattened my tongue up one side of his shaft and down the other. I knew he liked it when I played with his balls too. But more than anything, he loved it when I teased his hole.

It began with shy, featherlight touches, then a playful graze along his crease. I’d usually back off before it went too far, but we both knew where this was going. Tonight, I wanted inside him more than I wanted my next breath. I didn’t know exactly how to make that happen, but I’d figure it out.

I drew off his cock and glanced up at him, making sure I had his full attention when I licked two digits and rubbed them over his entrance.

“Mmm. More.”

“Spread your ass for me.”

He raked his teeth over his bottom lip, fiddling with his glasses. And just when I thought I’d gone too far, he obeyed, giving me better access. I took full advantage, rubbing my middle finger over his pucker and slipping it inside him as I licked his crown, circling one direction and the other.

I upped the tempo, finger-fucking him while I bobbed my head, sucking with all I had. My cock hung like a flagpole in front of me, straight, proud, and no doubt leaking like a sieve. It would have been nice to have an extra set of hands, but I didn’t, so I kept going. I wanted Holden crazy horny, begging for me.

I hoped it would happen soon, though, ’cause I was already a man on the edge.

He must have read my mind. Holden tugged at my hair and kneeled beside me, crashing his mouth over mine. We separated long enough to undress. Clothes and shoes flew as we stumbled toward my bed.

I fell onto my pillow and pulled him on top of me, our lips fused in a passionate kiss that was all about sating hunger. We broke for air with a laugh before doing it again…with a little more finesse and a lot more tongue.

Holden took over. He wiggled out of my hold and switched positions. Kneeling beside me, he tweaked my nipples between his thumb and forefinger, and bent to lick them as he stroked my aching cock.

“I want you inside me,” he whispered. “Are you…ready for that?”

My eyeballs rolled in my head.

“Fuck yes,” I rasped. “C’mere.”

I licked his neck and nibbled his jawline as I raked my fingers along his sides, cupping his ass and pulling his cheeks apart. I traced his crack, murmuring something dirty about how tight and hot he was and how much I wanted him. All the porn I’d watched over the years paid off with a playbook of raunchy sweet nothings, and Holden wasn’t immune.

He flopped onto his back and spread his legs wide, one hand on his cock, the other fingering his hole. I scrambled to my knees in the middle of the bed, squeezing the life out of my dick, hoping I wouldn’t go up in flames at the sight of him offering himself to me like a sexy buffet.

Problem.

I didn’t know what the fuck I was doing. Sure, I’d had a lot of sex and I’d become pretty comfortable touching Holden. But I didn’t want to mess this up, and I definitely didn’t want to hurt him.

I licked my lips as I reached for a condom and the lube. “I’m gonna need your help. As you know, my dick is huge. How am I gonna get this in you?”

Holden propped himself on his elbows and snorted, his eyes bright with humor. “Very slowly. Pass the lube.”

“No, I want to do that.”

I spurted some liquid on my fingers and scooted between his thighs, admiring his thick cock and neatly manscaped bits. I ran a single digit along his length, smearing precum over his tip. Holden pushed at his glasses, watching me for clues like a professor ready to step up and help an uncertain pupil. Which was good ’cause I wasn’t my usual cocky self at the moment. I was eager yet slightly overwhelmed. I wanted everything at once, and I wasn’t sure where to begin.


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