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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“That’s one well-trained hole,” Hank growled, letting his head fall back as his stomach flattened against Dex’s ass.

Dex whined, grabbing Hammer’s hip, but he didn’t neglect his ball-sucking duties for even a moment, taking in one of Hammer’s nuts to gently caress it inside his mouth. His face was mostly hidden behind Hammer’s dick, but seeing his blond head in the place where it belonged—between a man’s thighs—sent a shiver up Hammer’s spine.

Lots of men would have frowned at the idea of sharing a lover’s body with someone else—but for Hammer it had always been a huge turn-on, as long as he remained a participant, the one in charge. He liked the idea of a girl he liked being desirable to others, and to see her turned into a plaything, full of lust for more. It seemed that the same applied to Dex.

This hot young man was his to lord over, and he would not let anyone forget that.

Hammer spread his legs wider as Dex clutched at him with a soft moan. Hank pulled all the way out fast, but this was punishment after all. “How does it feel, slut?”

Behind Dex, Hank closed his eyes, regaining control as he held the narrow hips in place and plunged back in. “Feels fucking good to me.”

Dex’s eyes were glazing over when he looked up to speak, licking his sweet lips. He moaned every time Hank slammed home, holding on to his master, as if he also understood how insanely hot this situation was. “Good… the best. You’re the best,” he rasped, squeezing Hammer’s cock as if he never wanted to let go of it.

This fuck would have consequences, but Hammer wasn’t ready to worry about the future. For now, he just wanted to fuck that blissed out face and slap it with his dick.

“Go on, make me nice and wet,” he whispered as Hank pulled his hips back, kneading Dex’s fantastic ass. The kid’s face went slack, and he shivered in Hammer’s lap but didn’t laze around and held Hammer’s dick in one hand while mouthing it along the length. His tongue kept tickling the sensitive flesh until desire made Hammer blind and deaf to anything happening beyond their little corner of debauchery.

He would wreck this boy tonight.

He slid his fingers into Dex’s hair, petting him as Dex showed off his skill at slobbering all over a dick without an ounce of shame. There hadn’t been much time for tenderness last time, and this was hardly a romantic setting, but Hammer still took his time understanding how he felt about petting a man, even one so unthreatening.

Hank’s thrusts became frantic, and Hammer let his hand wander to the muscles tensing on Dex’s back. But as he was getting a thorough dicking from behind, Dex kept licking and teasing Hammer’s shaft like a kitten in need of cream.

“That’s it, squeeze him in your ass, give him a good ride. That’s what you’re good for,” Hammer whispered with a shiver going down to his hard dick. He’d get to decide what happened to Dex tonight, and the boy would eat it up.

“Oh fuck! Fuck!” Hank grunted, holding on to Dex’s hips while that hot ass gave him a good milking.

The kid looked up at Hammer for approval while his hips rocked back and forth, as if the man who’d just finished inside him hadn’t been enough to satisfy his lust.

Hank panted, resting his cheek on Dex’s shoulder, but now that he was done, Hammer wanted him and his collar gone. The perfect ass would soon be put to work again, so it needed to be open and available for customers of Hammer’s choice. Whether he gave Dex’s holes to every willing man or none at all was only up to him, and he fucking loved it. Dex was his to use as he pleased.

Hammer bit his lip when Dex wiggled his hips, as if waving Hank goodbye, and he ripped his wet dick out of that hungry mouth to repeatedly slap it against the flushed cheek. It sent tremors of pleasure down Hammer’s thighs, but the way Dex followed the cockhead with his tongue was even more delicious. This kid was horny out of his mind, and Hammer ate up every second of this display.

Hank removed the full condom and nodded, about to fuck off, but Hammer stopped him with a gesture and glanced at the twin globes presented to the small crowd of people gathered nearby. “Drop it here. He needs to know how many dicks come inside him tonight, and I doubt he’ll be able to count as it happens.”

Dex looked up at him, panting, his gaze overflowing with lust and gratitude. Hammer was no longer an afterthought to him, but the sole focus of his desire, the one person who could give him everything or snatch it away.


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