Set Aflame Read online K.A. Merikan (Four Mercenaries #2.5)

Categories Genre: M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Four Mercenaries Series by K.A. Merikan
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Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 12376 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 62(@200wpm)___ 50(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
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Where he’d been so hesitant about bottoming at best, Dru relished it, hungrily arching his hips as he took two dicks at the same time. Boar was torn between never wanting it to end and coming right. The. Fuck. Now.

He got so wrapped up in watching his own cock driving into Dru’s stretched ass time and time again that movement by his face startled him. When he looked up, Matt was leaning over Dru, and grabbed Boar’s chin, pulling him in for a kiss as both their dicks were buried in the same guy.

Nothing was hotter. Nothing.

He greedily sucked on Matt’s mouth as he crossed subsequent thresholds of pleasure, but moments later, the man pulled away with a roguish smile, and tugged on Dru’s hair, freeing his lips from cock. The boy coughed, but when Matt squeezed his own dick and started jerking off, the greedy mouth opened again. Matt’s hips worked like a machine, his dark cockhead constantly moving through his fist. He was breathing through his mouth now, and Boar knew he was about to come the moment the handsome features twitched. Cum splashed across Dru’s face, and while Boar couldn’t see it all at this angle, the fact that he knew what Matt had done had his arousal skyrocketing.

He was speeding straight to the finish line when Matt made him lose his rhythm.

“Wait. No.”

Boar frowned. “No?”

Dru glanced at Matt too, as if he were the leader of this pack of horny bodies.

“No,” Matt repeated with eyes wide as if he were high. “Back off, Boar. I want you to lick it off his face.”

“I’m so close,” Dru complained, but Matt just pulled on his hair.

“You can wait two minutes longer. Don’t you want Boar fucking you into the mattress?”

Dru howled but pulled his hips away, taking with them the tight heat Boar already loved so much. But when he turned around, all red and shivering, his cock hard and glistening at the head, Boar could only stare. There was a large splatter of spunk on Dru’s left cheek, and another, across his mouth, drizzled down his chin, sending drops to his chest.

“Yes. I want Boar to fuck me until he comes.”

That was all Boar needed to descend on Dru, who curled his knees up to his chest in invitation. Boar’s dick found its way to Dru’s slick hole, as if it was made for fucking the twink, and like the horny monster that Boar was, he leaned in, all the way to Dru’s face and with his cock nestled deep in the hot body, he licked Matt’s cum off Dru’s cheek.

As he kissed Dru, his hips began working, and he appreciated the change of position because now Dru’s every squeal and whimper was kissable straight off the guy’s lips. Matt had to be kneeling beside them, because he stroked Boar’s back in a languid motion, triggering a series of shudders that ended in his balls.

“That’s it,” Matt whispered. “Show him what that dick can do.”

Dru grabbed Boar’s arms, writhing and moaning with each fast thrust when all of a sudden cum shot at Boar’s stomach between them, and Dru’s ass began throbbing as if its muscles wanted to suck Boar inside.

It was the ultimate bliss, and Boar came in an instant.

Heat touched his back, and he leaned into it with a sigh, soon realizing that Matt was embracing him. Joy welled up in Boar’s core. He didn’t want to leave this place. Ever. His former life, as pleasant as it had been, now seemed like a shadow of what happiness was like.

He leaned in to kiss Matt’s lips, and they locked above Dru again, humming contentment as the slender legs fell to the mattress on either side of Boar.

He didn’t even have to worry about the rubber, Matt disposed of it for him.

“How was that, virgin boy?” Matt whispered in the sweaty hug.

“Fucking fantastic,” Dru answered for him, stretching as if he were a content animal after a big meal, and Boar’s pride got tickled that bit more.

“What he said.” Boar entwined his fingers with Matt, so ultimately relaxed and sated as if he’d been denying himself orgasm all his life and now had finally come. He wasn’t even sure in what moment he moved from his knees into a lying position, but he didn’t care, turning in Matt’s embrace to continue kissing him with more ease.

He loved how bare skin felt against his, and as if the sweetness of this moment wasn’t enough, someone switched music on in the room next door.

Matt rubbed his stubbly cheek against Boar’s face, watching him from beneath heavy eyelids. “You were so fucking hot. You’re made for it.”

Boar never heard a truer sentence. It was what he was made for. Free to be as lusty or as sweet as he wished.


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