Working It Read Online Riley Hart, Devon McCormack (Metropolis #2)

Categories Genre: Erotic, Funny, Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: , Series: Metropolis Series by Riley Hart
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Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 79147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
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He cups my balls in his hand, gripping, applying just the right amount of pressure while he continues sucking on my dick.

He takes it to the back of his throat like a champ, moving his head up and down as he sucks me off. Each time his lips reach the base of the head, he sweeps his tongue across the tender flesh before forcing my cock all the way into his mouth again.

“Jesus Christ, you’re good at this,” I mutter.

He pulls off my dick, taking a breath.

He’s got me all worked up, right on the edge, and as he runs his nose along my shaft, continuing to apply pressure to my balls, I want to explode.

He wraps his hand around my dick and strokes it.

“Damn, you weren’t kidding,” he says, his hot breath hitting the head. “This thing’s like a fucking brick.”

“You’re killing me here.”

“Don’t worry. It’ll be worth it.”

He licks just beneath the head. Quickly. A tease.

“Just put me out of my fucking misery,” I plead.

“Oh, hell no. I don’t plan on making it that easy on you.”

He slides his tongue up and down my shaft. Paying enough attention to my cock to make me feel aroused but not so much that I’m gonna blow.

He turns his head and licks his middle finger, which he lowers to my hole. He massages it.

I’m not a big fan of people playing around with my ass, but right now, considering how hard he has me, I’m not going to fight. He can do whatever the fuck he wants to me as long as I come.

He works me up, and as I get close, he presses his thumb on the vein beneath my sac, applying pressure as my body jerks and twists.

“Holy fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.”

Feels like I’m coming and coming before it even reaches the head.

And as come shoots out of the tip, he shoves my cock back into his mouth, sliding the hand he was jerking me off with aside as he deep-throats me.

I tremble as I spew my load down his throat, Cody sucking it up.

He leans back, letting my wet dick fall onto my abs.

“That was a big-ass load,” he says with a smile.

He rises to his knees, pulling his pants and boxers down to reveal his own hard-on. It’s a thick, veiny dick with a Prince Albert—the silver glistening in the room light.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I tell him.

He grins, and I can tell by the cocky expression on his face that I’m not the first to appreciate it.

I lift my shirt up higher, inviting him to come all over me.

He crawls across the bed and approaches me from the side.

His lips make an “O” shape as he spews his load across my torso.

“Damn.”

He closes his eyes and throws his head back as a second wave spills across me. He curses, and I enjoy having the warm mess across me before he opens his eyes. They’re rolling to the back of his head. Like he’s still trapped in the ecstasy of his orgasm.

After a moment, his gaze drifts down to me and he asks, “Feel better now? And if you thought that was good, just know, I’m an even better wingman.”

I burst into laughter.

“I bet you are.”

He slaps my thigh. “Come on. Let’s get cleaned up. We got a lot of unpacking to do.”

6

Cody

Rooming with Hayden is the first time I’ve lived with anyone since Doc. I spent years of my life sharing my space, feeling like nothing I had was truly mine, and in Doc’s case, depending on someone else. The second I was able to move out of his house in my twenties, I swore I’d never live with anyone again. It didn’t matter that when I first got my own place, I’d lived in a shit apartment in a shit part of town. It had been mine.

It had been pretty easy for me to make the decision to okay Hayden living here, though. My life is a whole hell of a lot different than it used to be. This place is mine and it’s me letting someone else stay.

But in the few days since Hayden has been here, I realize it’s sort of nice to have someone around…and not just because he’s pretty and I got to suck his dick, but both of those things are huge pluses. I’ve always loved both giving head and pretty boys. Who the fuck should have to go six months without having an orgasm with anyone other than themselves? He’d needed that shit. I’d wanted to do it, and now I’m just stoked to have a chill-as-fuck roommate around who I like hanging with. That might change if someone asks me in a month, though. This might be the honeymoon period.

Hayden and I have basically spent the past few days working or hanging out together at the condo. When he’s not at Mike’s, he’s getting his room together, and I’m a nosy motherfucker, so more often than not, I park my ass on his bed while he does it.


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