Out on the Ice Read online Lane Hayes (Out in College #5)

Categories Genre: College, Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance, Sports, Young Adult Tags Authors: Series: Out in College Series by Lane Hayes
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Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 67160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
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“Don’t stop,” he purred.

I rose above him and tried not to shake. “I don’t want to come like this. I don’t want it to be over. You feel so fucking amazing.”

Sky snaked his right hand between our sweat-slicked bodies and gripped us together firmly. My breath hitched in response.

“I can make it better,” he said, pushing me sideways and rolling on top of me.

Maybe I should have been a little concerned about how effortlessly he moved me, but I liked it. Sky kneeled between my legs and pumped my cock a few times. I didn’t care what he did next, but I kinda hoped he’d blow me. I wasn’t sure how to ask or if asking was okay or—

“Oh, fuck,” I growled.

He gripped my shaft and flattened his tongue before licking me from base to tip. He tapped the head against his lower lip and lapped up the precum as he held my gaze. It was literally the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen. But it was about to get better.

Sky teased my cock, twirling his tongue lazily over the tip, licking a path to my balls. He sucked one and released it, then did the same to the other. My nostrils flared, sweat beaded my forehead, and my heart skipped every other beat. I wanted to grab a fistful of his hair and push him where I wanted him. He sat back on his heels before I had a chance.

“Want me to suck you?”

I nodded. “Is that a trick question?”

He smiled. “No. I just want to make sure I’m not doing anything you don’t like.”

“I like it. A lot,” I assured him in a raspy voice.

“Good.”

Sky flashed a lopsided smile as he stroked my cock. He bent to lick the trail of hair leading from my belly button, pausing to trace my V-line on both sides of my hips. He hovered above me for a moment, then swallowed me whole.

“Fuck!” I cried.

Confession time. I didn’t have a ton of BJ experience. A couple of girlfriends did it once or twice, but it wasn’t really something they seemed to enjoy. That definitely wasn’t the case here.

Sky was the pro he’d claimed to be. He hummed as he sucked, pulling back to flick his tongue around the sensitive spot under my slit before licking me like a popsicle in summertime. Then he started all over again, sucking, licking, humming, rolling my balls, massaging my thighs, and…fuck, I knew I wasn’t gonna last. I pushed at his forehead and made a funny noise that didn’t sound quite human. But he got the message.

“You okay?” he asked.

I pursed my lips and nodded, tearing my gaze from the erotic haze in his eyes to the sexy sway of his hips. I’d been so caught up in what he was doing to me that I didn’t notice his grip on his dick. He stroked himself as he waited for my reply.

“Yeah, but I’m too close,” I replied.

I groaned when he let go to climb over me. He chuckled softly as he straddled my thighs, then tapped his dick against mine like a grown-up version of a sword fight. I smiled and played along, but I kept my focus on his intense expression. He looked like the type of guy who had a million things going through his head at once. I was pretty consumed with how fucking amazing he felt, but I couldn’t help wondering what he was thinking too. He looked so damn intense and—

“Touch me.”

“Huh?”

Sky tweaked my left nipple. “Wrap your hand around me.”

“Your dick?”

He huffed in amusement as he ran a finger along my throat, resting it on my lower lip. “Yeah, my dick. I dare you.”

Very clever. I’d stroked him through his khakis, and I’d been humping and grinding against him naked for a while, but I hadn’t touched his bare cock…and he noticed. I bit Sky’s finger playfully and held his gaze as I reached between us to grip his thick shaft.

Damn, that was hot. He felt like me but different. Smooth skin, thick, long, veiny. The tip of his cock was wider, I mused as I dipped lower to fondle his balls. He obviously spent time manscaping. His nuts were smooth, and his sac was tight like he was ready to shoot. At least that was how it was for me when I was close. So, I tightened my hold and stroked him. Sky trembled and let out a low groan of approval.

“Is that good?”

“Yeah. Now do it to both of us.”

I licked my palm, then lined my cock against his, curled my fingers around our hard cocks, and pumped my fist. “Like this?”

“Harder,” Sky moaned.

“Okay, but I’m gonna come.”

“Do it. Come.”

I flattened my feet on the mattress and two strokes later…boom! That was the end of me. Cum shot over my fist and onto my stomach as waves of intense pleasure pulled me under. And a moment later, Sky was with me. I stroked him through his orgasm with a kind of wonder, as if I couldn’t believe this was real and that I’d made this incredibly sexy, handsome dude come. And not just a little. My chest was covered in jizz. His and mine.


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