Claimed (The Courtside King #2) Read Online Kora Knight

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Erotic, Kink, M-M Romance, Taboo Tags Authors: Series: The Courtside King Series by Kora Knight
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Total pages in book: 120
Estimated words: 116254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 388(@300wpm)
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“So responsive,” Kai groaned. “The way your muscles flex to each of my thrusts. The way your gorgeous little ass spasms around my cock.”

Breck’s lips curved through a groan of his own. Kai loved his body just as intensely as he loved Kai’s.

Kai’s tempo grew faster, his boner plunging deeper, its cockhead teasing his G.

So good. Oh God, so fucking good…

Breck started to tremble, every nerve ending teeming. Even his dick was going out of its mind. His lungs heaved, his shoulders shaking. Then pressure spiked. A crash of pure rapture from the depths of his ass to the core of his junk. “Oh, fuck, Kai— You’re gonna— make me come—”

Something Breck really, really wanted to do.

And yet, even amidst his body’s urgency, another part of him wanted just as badly to refrain. The part of him that would never get enough of this incredible man.

To both his relief and dismay, Kai slowed and leaned in close, his lips skimming Breck’s neck and then his teeth securing his lobe.

He shivered, his muscles twitching, his hands tightly gripping that knot. The storm subsided. Catching his breath, he met Kai’s gaze in the window. Holy hell, that midnight stare was blazing. A black inferno of flames amidst the flickering candlelight.

Slow, shallow thrusts into Breck’s channel. And then Kai seated himself back to the hilt.

Breck moaned at the fullness of Kai lodged so deeply.

And then his soft growl tickled Breck’s ear.

Cue another full-body shiver.

“Fuck,” Kai rasped, clearly enjoying the sensation. He straightened and picked up the pace again.

Fresh bliss surged, Kai’s dick right back to hitting Breck’s sweet spot.

Moans tumbled past Breck’s lips. He fell back to panting again. Kai was rapidly driving him right back to the fiery brink.

Kai grinned, his smile sin, his gaze like heaven, as he moved Breck to the pace of his liking via those suspension ropes. Withdrawing as he rocked Breck forward, then thrusting back in again as he pulled him close.

Their bodies smacked deliciously.

The ropes creaked louder.

This exchange was so erotic. So surreal. Every slam of Kai’s hips making Breck’s mind feel more and more intoxicated.

Pleasure flooded him, that potent pressure intensifying.

So good. So fucking good, oh God…

His prostate sang. And then his nuts firmed, abruptly readying to fire.

“Oh, shit—” he gasped, going rigid. “Oh, fuck—”

Pleasure detonated through his ass and into his junk, then blinding ecstasy roared up his reeling shaft. Stars littered his vision as hot cum shot from his cock, his eyes slamming closed, his fingers clutching that hemp knot like a fucking vise.

Kai rumbled and shoved all the way home, his hands holding Breck secure against the flat of his groin. His body went motionless, but Breck could hear his inhalations. Slow, deep, controlled breaths kissing the back of his neck.

And then there was the sensation of Kai’s boner pulsing deep in his ass.

Chest heaving, Breck shuddered, his shoulders straining. Then the tempest receded and his brain came back online. A groan eased up his throat as he opened his eyes. Kai’s midnight met his in the flickering glass.

“Welcome back,” he chuckled, the sound a distant tumble in Breck’s fuck-drunk daze.

Forehead resting against the rope, Breck grinned. “I can’t believe I’m still in one piece. Could’ve sworn my entire body just fuckin’ shattered.”

Kai’s lips quirked. “I kept you together on purpose.”

Brain still clearing, Breck eyed him oddly. Surely, he didn’t mean he was ready to go another round. No way would he be able to so soon. And yet, as he regarded Kai’s roguish smile, he realized he shouldn’t assume.

Those roguish lips curved sinfully higher. Then just like that, Kai started moving again.

Breck moaned, his G still impossibly sensitive, his mind pulled back into the undertow and swiftly swept away.

“Fuuuck…” He surrendered to Kai’s sensuous storm, putting his hands, his arms, his shoulders, on autopilot.

Short moments later, as Kai thrusts intensified, Breck detonated all over again, his prostate lighting him up. And just like before, when Kai ignited, too, Breck felt him throbbing in his ass.

Lucidity returned. He fought to catch his breath. And then Kai wrapped his arms around him from behind.

“Look, jeja. You’re still in one piece.” His tone sounded devilish.

Breck stilled. He couldn’t possibly mean—

Kai’s onyx gaze locked heatedly with his in the window pane.

Breck coughed a laugh. “Yeah. Funny guy.”

Kai just nuzzled his ear with a wry little smile.

Breck’s jaw went slack. “You’ve got to be kidding.”

“Oh, beautiful lover,” he murmured, “I assure you I’m not. Don’t you remember what I said before? That in claiming you, I planned to indulge myself and wouldn’t be done with you for hours.”

“Yeah, but—”

“Shhh…” Kai pressed a finger to his lips. “I’m going to set you down now. And then I’m taking you to my bed.”

That shut Breck up super fast.

This amazing man wanted him in his bed.

His pounding heart surged with emotion, his body flooded with a fresh, new dose of erotic excitement.


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