Balls Deep – Odessa Hywell After Dark

Chapter One | Edain

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep | 8 minutes of reading

With a raised eyebrow, I handed my overstuffed bag to my guard, Caspar, an alpha and enforcer for our horde. The dragon was six foot three, and muscular from training with the dragon guard. He was attractive with his dark hair that sat messy and flopped into his face. His bright blue eyes were pretty but pensive as he took me in. With a sigh, he took the bag and set it on his shoulder with his own. “Ready to go?” Dad asked. His aura shone with protectiveness, love, worry. He was feeling so many things, it was almost overwhelming....

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Chapter Two | Baldemar

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep | 7 minutes of reading

Seeing another dragon pack what belongings they could carry on their back and coax their young into the sky was heartbreaking. It wasn’t an unfamiliar sight. Every day, more dragons left for better protected, healthier, and oftentimes, warmer lands. Not that I could blame them for seeking a better life for themselves, or their young, but every dragon that left weakened the horde further. Weakened me. Soon our wards would shatter, and I couldn’t say when. It could be months, or hours. When they broke like a cheap glass vase, the horde that depended on me to keep them safe...

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Are you ready to go Balls Deep?

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Just the Tip, News & Updates, Peeping Tom | 2 minutes of reading

Is anyone else simply not ready for the new year? Last year was rough. [Ha. Last year.] I did more than I expected, but less than I wanted. One of the things I am proud I accomplished is this—Odessa Hywell After Dark. It took me three days, and sleepless nights [and I lost five pounds] to build this subscription site from literally nothing. Who says spite isn’t a world class motivator? Because they’re wrong. Some changes are coming that I want you to be aware of. As of January 7th everyone who is a paid member is going Balls Deep....

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Chapter One | Oliver

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Just the Tip | 7 minutes of reading

Nash shoves his fingers between my swollen lips and fucks my mouth with a smirk There is a gleam of satisfaction and approval in his bright eyes. How did I get here? Why am I letting him do this to me? Saliva pools on my tongue as he watches me before pulling his wet fingers free. They’re dropping as Nash finds my already well used hole. Isn’t he tired? Hasn’t he used me enough? Why is he still looking at me as if he wants to devour me? I sink my teeth into my bottom lip and swallow my moan...

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Chapter Two | Oliver

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Just the Tip | 7 minutes of reading

“After you’ve learned how good it is to be fucked by two cocks separately, Waylon will hold you against his chest while I eat your sweet little hole until you’re soaking wet.” Nash grabs my ass in both hands and starts bouncing me on his thick cock. I should be telling him to shut up, to stop touching me, but instead I whine and shove a hand between our bodies. My cock is so hard it hurts as I grasp my shaft and start to stroke. “Once you’re ready, he’ll fuck you open. Make you cum at least once on...

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Chapter Three | Nash

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Just the Tip | 7 minutes of reading

“Waylon won’t agree to any of this,” Oliver whimpers as I ease out of his well used hole and collapse beside him. What Oliver doesn’t know about what Waylon is willing to do to him, with him so long as he’s willing, can fill an Olympic sized swimming pool. “He will. You don’t have to worry about that. If you want both of us, you can have both of us.” I turn my head to look at him. He’s flushed pink, covered in a fine shine of sweat and refuses to meet my eyes. I stroke his jaw with my...

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Chapter Four | Nash

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Just the Tip | 8 minutes of reading

Oliver is still asleep, resting peacefully, when I roll him to his stomach. He doesn’t wake—not even when I spread his cheeks to get a good look at his tiny pink hole. It’s a little puffy, but otherwise no worse for wear. No doubt he’s tender from being so well used last night, and in the early morning hours. I really should have been nicer the first time I fucked him considering my cock is the first cock he’s ever taken. It’s a little late for that now. At least I can kiss him better before Waylon sinks into his...

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Chapter Five | Waylon

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Just the Tip | 8 minutes of reading

“Hey Oliver. Have you seen—What the fuck?” I stumble to a stop just inside of Oliver’s bedroom, the Fuck Sause Numbing Anal Lube that Nash texted me about an hour ago while I was at work, clenched in my hand as my brain tries to process what my eyes are seeing. Nash is resting against the headboard, knees bent, his fingers buried in curly light brown hair—Oliver’s hair. Because it’s Oliver between his spread thighs. Both of them are naked and Oliver is thrusting against his sheets as he moans and sucks our older brother’s cock like he’s desperate for...

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Chapter Six | Waylon

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Just the Tip | 8 minutes of reading

I carefully ease my fingers from Oliver’s wet hole, watching for any signs of discomfort, and slick my cock before dragging him down the bed and into my lap. His ass settles on my thighs as his head rests just below Nash’s soft cock and loose balls. The pair of them watch me—one of Oliver’s hands laced with one of Nash’s hands as Nash strokes Oliver’s flushed throat, and upper chest. Soothing him, maybe. Even though Oliver is older than me by eight minutes, and does eight minutes really even count between brothers, I’ve always been his caretaker. On bad...

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Foreword

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Peeping Tom | 1 minute of reading

Foreword Thank you so much for grabbing a copy of Halfway to the Grave. Before you dive into Sekani’s story, you should be aware of a couple things. This book was originally published under my old pen name [with the same title] as part of an anthology. No changes have been made to the story so it is a low heat, mostly low angst MM romance. More YA vibes than not—I think, anyway. You can expect some on page kissing, handcuffs used for their intended purpose—sorta—and a handjob. It’s simply a short, fun ghost story that I really enjoyed writing...

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Chapter One | Sekani

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In, Peeping Tom | 7 minutes of reading

We don’t ask for happiness, just a little less pain. Charles Bukowski, “Letter to William Packard,” July 1985 Seven letters. Two words. It’s surprising how easily a person can get used to telling a ghost to fuck off. And how quickly it gets old. Once they know you can see them, hear them—unlike everyone else—they tend not to listen. After twenty years of being harassed by the dead, I’m not surprised by much anymore. Certainly not by how rude and pushy they can be. I suppose they have good reasons. Most of them want peace—or at least some form of...

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Chapter Two | Ghost Boy

By Odessa Hywell | Balls Deep, Halfway In | 7 minutes of reading

Endings are not always bad; most times they’re just beginnings in disguise. Kim Harrison He was an asshole. He made everything so much harder than it needed to be. I didn’t understand why he couldn’t just help me. It wasn’t fair. I was . . . dead. I didn’t even remember how I died. I didn’t remember anything about myself actually—name, age, favorite fucking color. In movies the Ghost Whisperer was supposed to guide the lost soul. Clearly the movies got it wrong. “What do you mean, my door?” I asked. This was the most he’d said to me in...

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