Callan’s Atlas (Brigs Ferry Bay #3) Read Online K. Webster

Categories Genre: M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Brigs Ferry Bay Series by K. Webster
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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 76780 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 384(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
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He cries out when I yank at the button on his jeans. I’m rough as I jerk the zipper down and then stuff my large hand into his pants. Silky, bare flesh.

“Dirty, dirty boy,” I croon. “Where are your underwear?”

“I don’t wear them,” he sasses. “I like going commando.”

I caress his erection that’s straining to get free. “Hmm. I have a solution for that.”

“There’s no problem.”

Ignoring him, I pull my hand out and drag his jeans down his thighs. His cock bobs out, leaking pre-cum. I bet he tastes fucking sweet. He shrieks when I grab his hips, twisting him around. I kneel behind him to untie his boots while peppering kisses on the backs of his thighs. He smells soapy, and I crave to bury my face in between the globes of his ass. His hand finds his cock, stroking the flesh eagerly. I allow him his fun while I wrestle his Docs off. As soon as they’re gone, I rip off his socks and jeans.

“Your ass is beautiful,” I praise, squeezing it tight enough to leave bruises. “The things I plan on doing to it are beyond your comprehension.”

He clenches his cheeks as though maybe he has an idea or two. I bite one ass cheek to give him a preview, loving the ragged curse that escapes him.

“That hurt, dickhead.”

Not prick.

I smile and bite him again. Harder. He tries to wriggle away from me, but I’m stronger. My fingers dig into his thighs, holding him in place.

“Take your shirt off,” I command.

“Or what?”

“I’ll keep biting you until you do.”

He tests me for a few seconds, but after two hard bites on his ass, he rips off his shirt. I grip his ass cheeks, spreading his pretty cheeks for me. His asshole is dark pink and free of hair. He’s pretty hairless from what I’ve seen so far. Very little on his legs. And based on the preview I got with my hand down his pants a moment ago, it’s safe to say he’s trimmed down to hardly anything there. I can’t wait to inspect him everywhere to see just how much or how little he has.

I lick his tight hole, loving the shocked gasp that escapes him. When I said I’d be all in after our kiss, I meant it. I’m going to eat this boy alive. He whimpers as I tongue each wrinkle of his pucker, getting to know this very part of him intimately. He tastes like youth and sass and soap. I’m already addicted.

“Get over to the bed and bend over it,” I murmur, my breath hot against his hole. “I need better access to this pretty thing.”

If he’s embarrassed by my words, he doesn’t let on aside from the pink hue across his silky flesh. He walks away from me, and I track his movement with my hungry stare. I expect some resistance, but he seems to have ceased his fighting.

We can’t have that.

As soon as he’s settled on the bed, his gorgeous ass on display, I locate my cuffs. He’s got a hand beneath him, rubbing at his cock. I grab his arm, wrench it behind him, and crush it against his lower back. He moans and fists the quilt with his free hand. Once I’ve secured the cuffs on the one hand, I drag the other to it. The final click of the cuffs closing echoes in the room.

“I want to come,” he complains, sticking his ass out toward me.

I smack it hard. “Be patient.”

“Ow, you motherfucker!”

“Not my fault you like it.” I smooth my palm over the red flesh. “I bet you’re into a lot of stuff you’d be embarrassed to admit.”

I crouch behind him, my palms once again spreading his ass apart for me. He’s spread open far enough that his hole slowly opens for me, inviting me in. I’m smiling as I spit on the pretty blooming rosebud. Then, I groan as I tease my tongue inside, urging his body to grant me access. He’s tight, but he wants the slick, hot thickness of my tongue inside him. His legs tremble the deeper I push into him. The flavor of him is unique and addictive.

“I’ve never been with someone so fucking young and beautiful,” I admit when I pull my tongue out to catch my breath. “Never been with someone who tasted so goddamn sweet.”

His mewls are my undoing. I eat his sexy ass until he’s whimpering and begging for release. When I think he’s had enough, I slick up a finger with my mouth and spear it into him. The hot muscles tighten around my finger, clenching eagerly. I twist and rub, stretching his lovely hole until he’s quivering wildly. Eventually, I take pity on him and tease his prostate. He comes with a surprised shriek. The way his ass locks down on my finger is a preview of how it’ll feel around my big dick.


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