Wilder, Winona - Loving Tyler [Coming Out 3] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) Read Online Free PDF

wisest decision to have sex right before an event, but he couldn’t turn back the sequence of events and didn’t want to.
    “But—” Marcus’s grip loosened, but he still held Tyler ’s wrist in a loose hold. He continued to unbuckle and unzip the man’s pants until they fell heavily to his feet. The tight boxer briefs hugged his erection like a second skin. That big, beautiful cock was confirmation that he enjoyed Tyler ’s touch, wanted this party to continue.
    Tyler tugged off his own shirt and tossed it. He took a deep cleansing breath when he refocused on the hard body in front of him. “Are you new at this?”
    “I’ve never been with a man. I’m not gay. ”
    “Do you know what gay even means, darlin’?” Tyler placed Marcus’s palm on his chest. “It just means you’re interested in men. It doesn’t mean you’re a bad person or less of a human.” He could feel Marcus’s fingers tentatively test his muscled pec. It made his cock harden and pulse race. “Go on, touch me. Ain’t nothing wrong with taking what you want.”
    “It doesn’t feel right,” Marcus whispered.
    “I don’t believe you. I think you know it feels damn right, but you’re scared of doing what others judge as wrong. I know all about it.” Tyler decided to make a bold move, one which would stop everything in its tracks or bring it to the next level. He reached out, pulled the waistband of Marcus’s boxers down, and freed his cock. It was dark and ripe, pointing up like a virile arrow, slightly pulling to the left. Damn beautiful sight. Tyler grabbed the base of his dick, holding firm and gave it a few trial pumps.
    Marcus dug his fingers into Tyler ’s muscles and groaned, a throaty sound of approval. He kept going, pumping his cock over and over. When he was sure the city boy was past the point of no return, he leaned over and kissed his neck, licking a trail up to his ear.
    “Oh, fuck,” Marcus muttered, his eyes closed and head lolling back on his shoulders.
    “That’s a boy. Now you get it, don’t you?” Tyler didn’t kiss him on the lips. He never kissed. Intimacy and sex were two different beasts, and he didn’t do intimacy. But he nipped along his jawline as he continued to stroke his erection. He could feel his girth thickening the longer he fucked him with his hand.
    “I’m going to hell.”
    “You’re going places, but hell ain’t one of them. I promise it’ll feel like heaven.”
    Tyler lowered to his knees in front of Marcus until his cock was bouncing in front of his face. He needed to suck more than breath. When he swallowed the swollen head, he exhaled from sheer ecstasy. Having the other man’s dick between his tongue and palate, so silky and hard at the same time, was truly heaven on earth.
    “Oh, my God…” Marcus grabbed a shoulder in each hand as he wobbled on his feet. Tyler could taste the tart pre-cum already, and he didn’t want the show to end before the main event. He sucked and licked the warm shaft in the way he knew would drive Marcus wild. Tyler was known for giving good head, and right now he was proud to give the city boy this level of raw pleasure.
    As he deep-throated the full length of hardened flesh, he reached around and cupped Marcus’s tight ass in his palms. He began to run his hands through Tyler ’s hair, pulling a little too tight, but it hurt so fucking good.
    Tyler inched closer to the gold, caressing the tight, puckered asshole. Marcus shuddered and clamped down tight. He could just imagine how good he’d feel around his cock. Tyler pressed the pad of his finger at the man’s ass as he sucked his cock. Every few seconds he sank a bit deeper until the tip of his finger was just inside his entrance.
    “Fuck, that feels so good. I’m gonna come.”
    Tyler pulled away his hand and mouth. When he stood he was tempted to kiss the dark-eyed beauty, to feel his lips and tongue meshing with his own. “Not yet, sweet thing. I want to feel my dick in your