Wanted (Wrong Side of the Tracks #5) Read Online K.A. Merikan

Categories Genre: Contemporary, M-M Romance Tags Authors: Series: Wrong Side of the Tracks Series by K.A. Merikan
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Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 135792 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
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Especially when it felt good enough to melt him into a boiling puddle of need.

Fire danced over Knox’s damp skin when Liv kneaded his ass as if it were made of raw dough. He closed his eyes, consumed by the steam. Liv’s tongue rolled against his flesh, embarrassment forgotten as he rocked his hips back, loving the scratch of stubble on his sensitive flesh.

Liv held his ass cheeks apart and drew a hot, wet line from Knox’s taint to his anus. “Hell yes. Your pink little hole looks so ripe for drilling,” he murmured and pushed his tongue in, sending Knox to his toes with a moan.

His fingers trembled as he clutched onto the shower mount, but there was no escaping those insistent lips, and Knox ended up rolling his forehead against the wall as Liv’s tongue stroked the rim of his entrance in a tantalizing motion.

Stars sparked at the backs of Knox’s eyelids, and he stopped breathing as words pushed at his lips. “Tell me.”

Liv’s hum descended all the way to Knox’s feet and made his legs soften. “It wants to open up to me so bad. Damn, Knoxie, you were made for this. For taking my dick.”

Knox bit his lip, arching his back. His cock was so hard it bordered on an ache, but at least that overshadowed the pain in his shoulder. “Do it then. You’re the only one I’m ever letting inside me.”

He couldn’t wait to feel Liv’s thick cock push into him. Never in his life did he imagine that being something he’d enjoy, yet now he was horny out of his mind and desperate to be filled again. And as much as he loved the raunchy quickies that left him sore yet utterly satisfied, right now he wanted to savor the experience and have Liv ride him for hours, until neither of them had the energy to move.

That was how good their sex felt, and whether it was due to Liv’s skill or Knox’s complete and utter enchantment with him did not matter. Not right now.

Liv uttered a grunt that had Knox curling his toes, but he wasn’t yet done with eating Knox’s ass and playfully dipped the tip of his tongue over the rim, drawing patterns over Knox’s flesh.

“Yeah? You addicted to me already?”

The gentle teasing was driving Knox mad. Every time Liv pushed the tip of his tongue at his sphincter had him needing more. Of course he was fucking addicted! “Gay coke, Liv. Don’t make me beg for more like a dick junkie.”

Liv gave the sexiest laugh and pulled away with a gentle slap on Knox’s buttock. “Indulge me. Tell me how much you need my cock,” he said and grabbed the mouthwash as soon as he got to his feet. Somehow, seeing him with hamster cheeks as he rinsed did not spoil the mood.

Knox was too aroused for shame, so he reached back and teased the tip of his finger into his hole, never looking away from Liv’s dark eyes. “I need it so much I could come just thinking about it as I finger myself…”

“Fuck, Knoxie… What are you doing to me?” Liv seemed to stop breathing altogether, and that made Knox feel like a sex god. As if he was the hottest piece of ass on the planet, capable of attracting the devotion of a stud like Liver Polk.

Knox turned around with a happy grin and an even happier dick. His ass throbbed for more, but he took his time enjoying the lust-filled expression on Liv’s face. With a smug smile and a wiggle of eyebrows, Knox stepped out of the shower with the grace of a young buck… only to slip on the water they’d splashed. He made a pirouette that might have landed him flat on the floor.

But Liv was there to catch him, of course. As always.

Mumbling something, he kept Knox upright until he was securely on his feet. “Seriously, you would die without me,” he said with a widening smile and then dove in for a kiss that had Knox clutching Liv’s shoulder. God, out of all the drugs one could get hooked on, Knox had gotten lucky choosing the one that loved him back.

He held on to Liv, wrapping one arm around his neck, happy to indulge in the kiss as Liv’s hand snaked its way to his ass. A voiceless moan left his lips when Liv squeezed his flesh before giving it a gentle scratch. Bottoming for him made Knox feel desired like never in his life. It was special, something only he could offer Liv. And maybe it was just a fantasy, but whenever they connected this way, the intensity in Liv’s eyes promised Knox that this addiction was mutual.

Brown eyes shone back at him, offering care and tenderness he could previously only dream of, and when Liv cupped his face and moved forward, Knox had no choice but to follow his directions, taking blind steps back, out of the steamed-up bathroom.


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