Practice Makes Perfect Read Online Jay Northcote (Housemates #3)

Categories Genre: College, Erotic, Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, New Adult, Romance, Young Adult Tags Authors: Series: Housemates Series by Jay Northcote
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Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 60851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
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Ewan gripped his shaft and angled the head towards Dev’s mouth. “Suck it. Like you did my fingers.”

Dev did exactly that. And if his mouth had felt good on Ewan’s fingers, it was nothing compared to how it felt around his cock.

“Oh Jesus,” Ewan groaned.

Dev was cautious at first, only sucking down what he could manage, but soon he got bold. He took Ewan deep and then gagged as Ewan bumped the back of his throat. He drew off with his eyes watering, muttering, “Sorry, sorry.”

“Hey, it’s fine.” Ewan touched his cheek. “You’re getting ambitious. Just do what feels okay for you. It’s all good for me.”

Dev gave one of his sweet smiles and took Ewan’s cock in his hand. He held it at the base as he sucked again, this time only going about halfway with his mouth and using his hand for the rest.

“Yeah, that’s good. That’s really good.”

Each downstroke of Dev’s hand drew Ewan’s foreskin back, and Dev’s lips slipped over his exposed crown, sending sparks of tingling sensation to Ewan’s balls and arse. He clenched his muscles, feeling his sac draw up tight. “I’m getting close now,” he warned Dev. “Unless you slow down and change things up, I’m going to come soon.”

Dev drew back, leaving a sticky trail of precome connecting them. He broke it with his finger and chuckled when it dripped down his chin.

Ewan’s cock bobbed, straining for more as the cooler air hit his sensitive skin.

“What else do you like?” Dev’s voice was husky.

From sucking my cock. Ewan’s toes curled. I did that.

“You could, uh, lick my balls, maybe? That always feels good, but it won’t make me come.”

“Okay.” Dev buried his face in Ewan’s groin, all hot breath and eager tongue. “You smell really good here,” he muttered.

Ewan made a choked sound.

Dev stopped what he was doing and looked up. “Sorry, was that a weird thing to say? But I have a really good sense of smell, so I always notice scents.”

“No, it’s not weird. It’s hot when you say those things. It takes me by surprise, that’s all.” He put a hand on Dev’s head and gently guided his mouth back where he wanted it. “You look at me, all innocent puppy eyes, and then come out with dirty things like that. It’s awesome.”

Dev grinned before getting back to licking.

He drove Ewan crazy with soft swipes of his tongue and totally ignored Ewan’s cock, but Ewan’s erection didn’t flag in the slightest. He came off the boil just enough to enjoy Dev’s ministrations without being afraid of coming, but it was going to be game over really soon when Dev got his mouth back on Ewan’s cock.

Eventually, Ewan couldn’t wait anymore. Plus he reckoned Dev deserved a turn in the hot seat. “Suck my cock again. I want you to make me come.”

Dev went back to it as if he was starving for it, sucking on the head and swirling his tongue around to catch all the precome that had leaked out.

Ewan threaded his fingers into the thick silk of Dev’s hair. “It’s not going to take long. Do you want me to come in your mouth?” He was breathless, his voice tight and strained.

Dev flicked his gaze up and nodded, tightening his lips around Ewan’s cock.

“Fuck, okay. Don’t stop, then. Like that.”

Dev focused more on the tip, using his tongue on the underside, and Ewan was nearly there. Pleasure spiralled through him, tightening his muscles as he tried to fight the urge to thrust into the wet heat of Dev’s mouth.

“God, Dev… yeah.” The last word was a strangled cry and he tensed, coming in a dizzying rush of pure sensation.

Dev choked but didn’t pull off, sucking Ewan through it until Ewan pushed him gently away, shaken and oversensitive.

Only then did Dev swallow. His nose wrinkled a little. “It’s more bitter than mine usually is.”

Ewan huffed a breathless laugh. “Do you often eat your own come? I guess it’s a good source of protein, and I know you like your food groups.”

“No, but I’ve tasted it a few times. I was curious.” Dev’s reply was utterly serious.

Ewan wasn’t even surprised. He was getting used to Dev now. He smiled. “Of course you were. Now get up here.” He guided Dev back into his lap and gave him a filthy kiss, licking into Dev’s mouth to taste his own release on Dev’s tongue.

Dev moaned, rocking his erection against Ewan’s stomach.

Ewan kissed his way down Dev’s jaw to the soft skin of his neck. He breathed in the scent of Dev’s skin and tasted his sweat, then slipped his hand into Dev’s sweats and curled his fingers around wet, eager hardness. “Commando… nice.”

Dev made a high, desperate sound at the touch of Ewan’s hand and thrust into his grip.

“Steady.” Ewan pressed more soft kisses to Dev’s throat. Dev’s pulse fluttered wildly against his lips. He gripped him tightly, refusing to stroke. “Calm down a bit, yeah?”


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