From Top to Bottom

By Sky McCoy

This book is for adults 18 and over and is a MMMM BDSM erotic romance.
How can you get over not being wanted? Cory thought the man in his life was finished with him when he discovered that he'd been seeing another man. But Cory with his insecurities discovered that the man he loved, Nicholas, still loved him and needed him, but wanted to spice up their lives with another man.
Cory got along with the other man, but then Nicholas decided that even that wasn't enough because they each had different fantasies and one more man was added. Will Cory be able to live out his fantasies and adjust to three men? Can the final man be what they were all looking for, or will he become another problem that Cory will have to solve?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sky McCoy
• Release date: Dec 8, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463941270

Sky McCoy

Hi, my name is Sky McCoy and I write gay M/M romantic fiction. My books are steamy, erotic, romantic, with lots of angst and drama men may face if they are in love. I write about love between men because I believe in the "Freedom to Love." If you are gay or straight, you may enjoy reading my books because "Love is Love."

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Chapter 1

Nicky had to be the most handsome man I’d ever met. He owned his company, and he was rich, and with all of that going for him, he even had a body to die for, and he had everything I could ever want or need in a man.

But one day I lost him, or we lost each other to other men.

It was the day I showed up at his penthouse suite without calling first, and walked in and found him in bed with Ryder.

I had my own apartment, and I enjoyed my freedom. Nicky paid all my expenses, and retired me from my job so I could go to college. I lived across town away from him which worked for me for a while. The apartment was quite luxurious for me because I had spent my teenage years sleeping on the streets, or wherever I could find a place to lay my tired head after my parents put me out for being gay or looking gay. In fact, I was gay and still am, but more of a Trans if we’re using labels.

I enjoyed wearing girlie clothes, and everyone knew about it in our small seaside town. I tried to explain to my parents and relatives that it wasn’t a secret that I was transgender. Hell, even Miss Grace the librarian knew about it, and it didn’t bother her. I got tired of trying to explain the difference to people and my family and said fuck it.

That’s when my father and mother said that I needed to leave, and I left.

Some people seem to mind that I liked to wear high heels, wear makeup, and dress feminine, but Nicholas didn’t care, and he was the only one that mattered to me.

I had planned on going shopping with the money Nicky had given me to pay for expenses every month, and to buy myself something special, but instead I decided to surprise him and tell him thanks by giving him a blowjob before I headed out, or before he left off for work.

I used my key and let myself into Nicky’s apartment as I usually did every Friday so I could be available to him when he returned from work. He enjoyed lying around with me on Saturday mornings where we would spend the day with him inside me, or his length down my throat.

It was a suitable arrangement until something happened.

I walked softly through the foyer and entered his bedroom, and to my surprise, there were two impressions under the covers. Strolling over to a chair, I sat down facing the bed. A bed I had spent many nights with him making love to me, and me with his cock lodged down my throat, giving me the best nights and days of my life, until now. Until I came face to face with my fears.

It didn’t take long before Nicky sensed a pair of eyes peering down at him, and he sat up, and the sheet eased down as he rested his head on the headboard with those big blue eyes staring back at me. He lay there holding a man around the waist, and from the stains on the sheets and on the young man’s hard ass, they had a hell of a night.

As I glanced around the room, I spotted the tell-tale signs of anal sex. A bottle of lube opened, and condoms strewn around the room. At least he used a condom on this stranger, I thought. And there was something else lying next to the bed that didn’t somewhat fit—a pair of leather cufflinks. Well it didn’t fit in with what I thought of Nicky.

I guess those things were obvious signs to anyone with a brain.

What the hell, Cory. Why didn’t you call first? Nicky said, aiming his glance my way as he raked his fingers through his silky dark just-fucked hair. Fingers that had been jacking off his young friend from what I could see.

I didn’t think I should have to call. After all, I’ve been coming here at the same time and day every week, I said to him, my voice shaky because of what that meant. It meant that he was no longer into me. Indicating he was into someone else physically and literally.

Why is he so quiet? I asked pointing at the handsome young sexy man lying naked with his face on Nicky’s stomach. And what do you have to say for yourself? I demanded from a man who was used to giving directives not taking them.

He looked nervous, but I think it was just to appease me, and for him to at least act like he was afraid of losing me. It was the opposite way around. Nicky was a beautiful human in so many ways. For one he took me in when I had no place to go but the streets, gave me a job, and fed and cared for me. And the other, he was fucking sexy and handsome as hell.

Dark curly hair and dreamy blue eyes. Muscles everywhere and broad shoulders and long legs that went on forever. Six feet one, and his long arms hugged me on many nights as I lay on his chest after he had placed his amazing dick inside me. I quivered at the thought and shivered at the thought of another man enjoying his body.

With Nicky, I felt wanted, and he