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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And yet, somehow, Liv wanted him. The why, and what, and how would come later. They were questions too complicated for Knox’s lust-soaked brain, so he tried to even out his breath as Liv kicked off his sneakers and then opened the zipper of his jeans so loudly it seemed to echo in the quiet room. Once his pants were off, he approached like a jaguar stalking Knox in the dark.

Knox couldn’t explain it, but the fact that he was still wearing a T-shirt and socks, as if undressing all the way were too bothersome, made him somehow even hotter.

Gay coke?

No. His new addiction wasn’t about just any man. Knox was already getting hooked on Liv.

“Ready for me?” Liv teased as he straddled Knox’s waist, resting his cock and balls right under Knox’s pecs.

And while Knox was definitely not ready, he whispered a breathless, “yes.”

Knox considered reaching out to touch Liv’s hard dick, but before he could have made up his mind, Liv rose over him, and the air became dense with the warm aroma of lust. Knox couldn’t see what Liv was reaching for in the dark, but—

A small, dusty lamp went on, bringing out all the details.

Heat flushed Knox’s face like a punch as he stared at the stiff dick swaying right above his nose. Thick, long, and scented with arousal, it was the most beautiful thing Knox had ever laid his eyes on, and its wide head glistened, inviting his mouth for a taste.

Liv moved closer, until his knees tickled Knox’s armpits, and his balls rested against Knox’s chin when he lowered himself with a cocky grin. Knox had to force himself to look beyond the beautiful piece of equipment, because Liv’s whole body was deserving of worship. So he swept his gaze over the intense expression on his friend’s face, the chest wrapped in a T-shirt at least a size too small, and down the insanely hot V-shape below, which led the eye straight back to Liv’s cock.

Acting on pure instinct, Knox opened his mouth and licked the sac hovering above his lips. When he tasted the salt and soap on soft, hairy skin, Liv’s thighs tightened around his head and he moved forward, dragging his balls over Knox’s lips. His hard dick twitched against Knox’s face, and when Knox nuzzled it, Liv took a deep breath.

“Fuuuck…” His fingers slid into the hair at the top of Knox’s head, massaging his scalp, as if Knox were a dog in need of petting. “I thought you needed to try dick, but be my guest.” He chuckled, rocking above as if he had all the time in the world when Knox was fucking boiling.

Knox glanced into his eyes, helpless as he let his lips explore what had always been forbidden, even in his own mind. “I want it all,” he mumbled, because he wouldn’t take his mouth off Liv if he didn’t have to.

And what came next? He couldn’t fucking think of anything beyond the here and now. Beyond Liv’s taste, smell, and his smile, which somehow looked diabolical in the shadows cast by the small lamp.

As Knox relaxed, opening his mouth to weigh one of Liv’s balls on his tongue, the hard dick throbbed against his face, right next to his eye, and he trembled as desire sank its claws into him, making his erection near-painful.

Liv’s grin widened, and moments later, he took hold of his tool and started stroking it above Knox’s face. He made a choked noise when Knox sucked on his nut as if it were his favorite candy.

“Someone’s greedy. What if you make me blow too fast?”

Knox’s first thought was that Liv’s cum would land on his face, and he parted his thighs to alleviate the pressure between his legs when his own balls tightened with excitement. Hot. It was all so hot, even if unnerving. Knox trembled as he slid his hands to the backs of Liv’s thighs. The texture of hair against his palms made him stir his hips on the mattress and moan, overwhelmed by the proximity of male flesh.

“Then you’d have to get it up again,” Knox said and licked Liv’s knuckles. He had ride fast tattooed across both hands, and right now the ink made Knox imagine it stood for Liv riding him as if there was no tomorrow.

Oh fuck, how amazing it would be to sink onto Liv and watch his cheeks flush. But not now. Tonight, Liv was in control of the situation, and Knox—eager for his guidance.

Liv released the sexiest laugh, shifting above Knox and taking away his now-wet balls. “Probably. But right now, I really want to see your rosy lips around my cockhead. Been thinking about it all day.”

Liv’s hand pumped his dick a little harder, and then presented it to Knox’s lips, parting them.


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