The Realist (The Vers Podcast #3) Read Online Riley Hart

Categories Genre: Contemporary, M-M Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Vers Podcast Series by Riley Hart
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Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75496 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
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“I’m not going anywhere, baby boy. Just going to finger-fuck you for a minute before I eat your hole again.”

“Hurry. I’m impatient when I’m horny.”

“So basically all the time?” I teased before sucking a finger into my mouth and then pushing at him. I watched his body open up for me, saw it suck my digit inside, which was one of the sexiest fucking things I’d ever seen. Kai was tight and hot, squeezing me like he was made for me.

Pushing deeper, I quirked my finger and rubbed his prostate, chuckling when his knee gave out before he forced it to lock again.

“Add another finger.”

“I thought you wanted my tongue?”

“Another finger and then your tongue.”

It sounded like a perfect idea to me, but still I said, “Only if you ask nicely.”

“I hate you. Fuck me with two fingers, please,” he begged again, making me laugh.

“Since you asked so politely.”

I did exactly as he wanted, sneaking two fingers into the tight glove of his body. Kai’s hands fisted in the blanket, his ass practically following my hand, needing more. When I pulled my fingers out, I watched him stay open for me just before I pushed my tongue inside.

“Goddamn, I love this,” he said, and I did too. I could feast on his ass all fucking night, but my dick was aching to be inside him. My whole body was primed, like all it would take was the smallest push before I fell over the edge.

I shoved to my feet.

“How do you want me?” he asked.

“Just like that with your ass in the air.” I smacked it, the sound echoing through the room. I suited up, rolling the rubber down my cock before pumping lube into my hand and slicking up myself and then Kai’s hole. Holding the base of my shaft, with my crown at his rim, I said, “Tell me what you want.”

“Goddamn you, Marcus!” Kai tried to push back and impale himself on my cock.

“So naughty. Just tell me what you want.”

“Your cock.”

“What about it?”

“Give me your fucking cock before I die.”

Laughter bubbled up inside me, but I managed to hold it back. “All you had to do was ask.” I slowly worked my way into him. My dick was a whole lot thicker than my two fingers, but Kai took it. His body opened up for me, accepted me, was fucking hungry for me, and I wanted nothing more than to give him what he craved.

“Christ, you’re big.”

“Need me to stop?” I asked when I was about halfway in.

“Nah, I’m good. Jerk me off.”

Wrapping my hand around him, I stroked his prick while continuing to give him small thrusts, each time pushing farther and farther into him.

“Fuck…yes…keep going,” he said, and I did, until Kai just pushed back, taking the rest of what he wanted.

I almost came.

Right.

Then.

I pulled back and snapped my hips forward, fucking him. My hands moved to his hips now, holding him in place, and I wondered if my fingers would leave bruises there. When I loosened my grip, Kai said, “Tighter,” and I listened, squeezing him as I took the ass he gave me.

The room was filled with sounds of sex and breathing, our bodies slapping together. Kai took over jacking himself as I did my best to wreck him the way I promised.

My balls were so fucking full. I didn’t know how much longer I could last, but then his ass spasmed around me. Kai tensed and said my name as his body jerked and he shot all over my bed. My orgasm came right behind his, my release filling the condom.

He fell to the bed, and I went down beside him as Kai said, “That was…holy fuck, that was fucking bomb.”

“Bomb?” I grabbed a pillow and smashed it into his face before standing and heading into the en suite to get rid of the condom and clean up. I came back with a wet washcloth and tossed it to him.

“What, you’re not going to clean me off?” He fluttered his lashes playfully but took care of the mess himself.

“Too late now.”

“Ugh. Fine. I’m still going to cook for you.”

I nodded. “Okay.” He tugged his underwear on, then looked at me. I couldn’t read his expression, and hell, I wasn’t sure I knew what I was thinking either as I said, “We’ll cook together.”

“Okay.”

“And this… If you want, we can keep doing this until you leave.”

Kai smiled so wide, I swear it almost knocked me on my ass. I nearly felt the damn thing, like walking out and feeling the sun on your skin after being cold. “Oh, baby, I so want that. Funny how you thought you might not.”

I rolled my eyes, but he was right.

Chapter Sixteen

Kai

“I still can’t believe you’d rather live with a strange man than your own family,” Mama said while we were on the phone. Marcus was at work, and I was off and sitting outside by his pool. It had been a couple of days since he’d gone to the fish store with me. Blue was thankfully doing better, and no one else had gotten sick. Marcus adorably checked on them multiple times a day. I’d caught him watching the fish.


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