Dickhead (Wrong Side of the Tracks #3) Read Online K.A. Merikan

Categories Genre: Biker, Dark, M-M Romance, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Wrong Side of the Tracks Series by K.A. Merikan
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Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 145088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
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“We know that,” she said without much enthusiasm. “Also, that’s not a problem when the pussy is concerned.”

Oftentimes, people with horrible personalities had the best bodies, and she was the perfect example. But not Dex. He was pure sunshine, coming here to offer Hammer his services even without the reward of cum and pleasure. His eyes shone as if he’d already had a bit of booze, but he didn’t seem drunk, just happy to interact with Hammer.

Discreetly looking at Hecate, to communicate with the boy, he smirked. “I could use a muzzle. Preferably one that still lets me fuck their mouth.”

Hecate’s face darkened in the colorful glow from above, so maybe she wasn’t as cold as she tried to pretend. “I don’t do gags, if it’s me you had in mind,” she said, once more putting a damper on Hammer’s enthusiasm and reminding him how eager Dex had been to let him play and manhandle him however he liked.

And it wasn’t that Hammer blamed this woman for having boundaries. Fair enough. He just wished to be with someone who was in sync with him, so he could go with the flow without checking in every goddamn second.

Dex rolled his eyes. “You don’t want gags, you don’t want tiger dick, and you’re kinda rude. What do you want?”

“Well, I was talking to him,” she pointed at Hammer, “not you, so it’s none of your business what I want, is it? Go enjoy the tiger dick, and don’t bother me.”

“This is a giant turn-off,” Hammer said, glaring at her. “He’s right. You are rude, and I don’t feel like punishing anyone. Including you.”

“Enjoy your evening,” she scoffed and turned on her heel, leaving Hammer with Dex.

The boy sucked on his bottom lip, looking guilty. “I’m sorry. I cockblocked you, didn’t I? It’s just that I saw this weird dildo and I really wanted to show it to you, because you were the one to tell me tiger dick has spikes, and I didn’t think she’d mind, since it’s a sex party and all. I’ll just go now.”

Again, that word-vomit.

Hammer smiled.

“Nah, I’d have probably lost patience with her sooner or later. But it’s only normal for this kind of woman to seek out the best specimen around,” he said and winked at Dex before picking up his half-empty glass of juice.

Dex beamed at him in a way he hadn’t since the tiger incident, full of hope and interest. Was it because he was tipsy, the sex party mood, or Hammer giving him much more to grab on?

“Yep, only downhill from here.” He pointed at Hammer’s chest. It would have been so easy to pull Dex in, because while the guy had some pride, he wouldn’t let it stop him from getting a good fuck out of the man he so clearly desired.

But then Hammer would have to deal with the fallout of fucking a man not once but twice. The same man at that, which would have taken him out of the realm of just experimenting to the territory of I see him as prime destruction material. And that would have made his already complicated life too convoluted to deal with.

“Having fun?” Hammer asked and picked up a bottle of red, showing it to Dex. Cora didn’t skimp on the wine, even though people who were obviously intoxicated were to be removed from the premises.

Dex dumped the dildos onto a side table, next to a basket of free condoms, and got himself a paper cup. He looked so alluring in the violet light cascading over his barely clothed form. “Yeah! People are complimenting my ink, and this one woman said I have ‘superior’ juggling skills. I’m just not sure if I chose the right underwear to go with the leather harness, you know? It’s like… BDSM on top, horny twink on the bottom.”

“Describes you well,” Hammer said, pouring Dex some wine. He wanted to remain sober, in case something got out of hand, but oh, he couldn’t wait to see Dex get more and more disheveled as the evening progressed. Maybe that was it. Maybe it would sate him to watch Dex get railed by someone else?

Dex laughed and drank some of the wine. “I’m just trying to give the people what they want. I’m thoughtful like that.”

That was it. The kid needed a little nudge, or they’d both be nursing half-hard dicks all evening, pretending they didn’t want to fuck like monkeys on speed. “Don’t want to deprive everyone else of your services,” he said, determined to find female company with a better personality than Hecate.

Dex lingered by him, biting his lip. “Yeah, there’s that one guy who was all over me. But if I find any more animal dildos, I will come to show you.” It sounded like a threat, and Dex wagged his finger at Hammer, but then downed his wine and walked off.


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