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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Touched by the warmth of Liv’s glistening eyes, Knox didn’t even feel the cold mud, and when big, rough hands cupped his head, he nuzzled one of them, greedy for affection. But what he needed was right in front of him, still held back by the dark blue underwear yet already reaching for him through the fabric.

A car motor came to life nearby as he pulled down Liv’s boxer shorts, but his world had become small and focused on the bare shaft surrounded by the vapor he’d breathed out.

“Fuck, yes,” Liv mumbled, petting his head.

By now, he knew his way around Liv’s dick, and yes, practiced enough to get his gag reflex in check. They didn’t have time to fool around, to tease, but Knox would indulge Liv anyway. Getting things done quickly could be just as intense.

“Gotta keep it nice and warm,” he whispered and winked at Liv before going in, sucking the head in with a happy grunt. He loved to feel Liv’s desire in his mouth and meet his gaze while it happened. Liv almost never closed his eyes when Knox gave him head, as if no fantasy could compete with the reality of being with Knox.

Knox wanted to treasure each time they made love in his memories, and this one might be extra special. ‘Cause yeah, maybe it was kinda hot that someone could catch them red handed.

“Your mouth feels so damn good. Made for my dick,” Liv whispered, biting the side of his hand.

Knox hollowed his cheeks, cradling that hard cock on his tongue as desire cascaded down his body, teasing every bit of skin. He murmured when Liv’s grip on his hair tightened. Liv’s dick was the perfect size to enjoy all the fucking time. Thick, but not monstrously so, it had a smooth head and a veiny shaft Knox loved wrapping his lips around.

Tempted by the warmth radiating from Liv’s pants, he reached inside and gave Liv’s balls a gentle squeeze that made him get to his toes with a barely-stifled grunt. “Knoxie... God, I swear you give the best head. I love coming in your mouth,” he rasped, flushed a deep red.

Looking up at Liv’s face and hearing his stifled moans was half of Knox’s pleasure. And yeah, he loved pet names now. Made him feel special.

But they didn’t have all that much time, so while Knox enjoyed tracing his hand all over Liv’s thigh, he pushed forward, letting Liv’s cock into his throat, time and time again as he bobbed his head at an increasing pace, sucking on the shaft as he got into the rhythm of it, encouraged by the way Liv’s hands trembled against his skin.

Yep, he fucking loved blowing his man, and refused to feel ashamed. Bill and his brother could go fuck themselves if they had a problem with it.

The roar of engines and the loud music blocked out whatever sounds the two of them might have been making, but he was so caught in the moment, so utterly hypnotized by the hard meat in his mouth that he didn’t try to make sure they were alone.

He trusted Liv to keep him safe.

And in return, he’d give Liv the best pre-race release.

“Jesus… fuck… almost there, suck me dry,” Liv mumbled, holding Knox’s head and thrusting his hips to jab his cock into Knox’s mouth faster.

Knox teased the head with his tongue before stilling, ready to drink Liv’s cum. When the stiff dick in his mouth went even more rigid, and then shot warmth down his tongue, Knox tightened his lips, creating a seal around Liv’s shaft.

The intoxicating mixture of adrenaline and joy flowed through Knox’s bloodstream, making him drunk and dizzy when Liv stroked his face with a lusty smile. “Come on, my turn.”

Knox clutched at Liv’s clothes and pulled himself up before pressing against him and burying his face in his fragrant neck. “Nah, you’re gonna have to wait until after the race. This way, you really can’t crash.”

Liv blinked, and his lips twitched as he grabbed Knox’s arms, holding him for a deep kiss that had Knox’s body on pins and needles. Oh, he might just come in his pants if they kept grinding against each other like this. Like that first time, when Liv got on top of him and dry humped him to oblivion.

“You tease,” Liv whimpered, lapping up some of the cum that escaped Knox’s lips and rolled down his chin.

Knox chuckled and rearranged his ponytail. “Gotta keep you on your toes.”

They both turned their heads when someone knocked on the roof of their car and cleared his throat.

Dex raised his eyebrows with a little smirk on his freckled face. “All due respect and shit, but there’s a race in minutes? I bet on you.”

“Were you… here the whole time?” Liv asked, adjusting his clothes.


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