Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 135792 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 135792 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
Holy fuck.
Knox might be the one with a weak heart, but right now, it was Liv who worried his blood pump might explode. Never in his life had he expected to feel this intense lust for another guy. He hadn’t thought anything of that sort could ever develop between him and Knox. But right now he was convinced that the mixture of strawberry shampoo, laundry detergent, and sweat Knox exuded was the only thing he wanted to smell till the end of his days.
His chest was so full of pride, and joy, and desire, that it took him several moments to realize Knox was staring at him with a worried expression, waiting for an answer to follow his confession.
Liv stepped right back on the gas pedal. “Oh, so you want to bottom. I’d have taken one for the team for you, but I have a feeling that wouldn’t be for me. But this—” Fuck, even breathing was difficult now that they were so close. “I want to be inside you. So. Fucking. Bad. I’ll make sure it’s good.”
Seeing Knox bite on his lip to hide a smile was yet more fuel to Liv’s fire. He liked to hear this? Liv could talk to him all night long about just how much he wanted to fuck his tight ass. Because it would be tight. He’d be the first guy to enjoy Knox’s body and give him all the sweaty pleasure in return.
Knox rubbed his face against Liv’s like a happy cat, and the movements of his thigh against Liv’s dick became insistent. “Will I get to suck it too? I can’t promise I’ll be any goo—”
Liv resisted the urge to shut him up with his lips, and instead dove in for his ear. Their stubbly cheeks rubbed together, like acupuncture needles designed to make every touch feel better, and Liv rolled his tongue over Knox’s skin. “Oh, shut up. What could you possibly do wrong once you put your lips on my dick?”
Knox let out the tiniest moan that sent a shiver straight to Liv’s cockhead. When his groin pressed harder against Liv’s thigh, it was an intense reminder of how they’d come together just hours before. How needy and pliant Knox had been then.
Knox wanted him. Not fucking Cyborg. Cy was supposed to be a test drive, a stand-in cock, while Liv was the dream ride. Best thing about it? He didn’t need a license to jump on Liv’s dick and enjoy the real deal.
“I like… your confidence in me.” Knox chuckled, and Liv couldn’t help but find the nervousness in his voice sweet as whipped cream.
Knox put up walls around most people, but knowing that he’d be willing to tear them down now made Liv’s blood pound in tune with the fast music. He let go of Knox’s left hand but pulled the right one to his aching erection. Even through clothes, his touch felt incredible, sweet like the cocoa-rich chocolate Liv had once gotten for Christmas.
“This the dick you want? You want it on your tongue and rubbing your face?”
Knox gasped and when his eyes met Liv’s, his pupils were wide as if he really did snort gay coke. He couldn’t believe he’d been wasting so much time when they could have been fucking all along.
“Fuck… Liv…”
Knox’s hand cupped Liv’s dick almost shyly, and the way he lowered his lashes over flushed cheeks was so damn cute. Saying that out loud would have earned Liv a slap, but he found Knox’s pretty boy vibes irresistible. The guy was like a kitten with big blue eyes and claws sharp as razors.
Someone cleared their throat a few steps away, and when Knox tensed, Liv pulled his head against his shoulder and looked back, alarmed, only to relax at the sight of Dex’s stupid grin.
“You made it after all,” Dex said, but when Liv wanted to butt in and tell him to get lost, he went on. “So this is far from a super homophobic place, right? But nobody knows you, so maybe, like, don’t suck dick right next to the motorcycles?”
Fuck. There was no time to wait. Knox could be gloomy and changeable like a summer hailstorm, and if the mood was gone, Liv would need to chase him down all over again! “W-we… don’t have a ride.”
Dex’s eyebrows rose. “Right. I forgot. I had to bring Knox here. Anyway, I’m not saying don’t fuck. I know what it’s like when you just really have to.” He fished out a bunch of keys with a small tiger keychain and removed one from the bundle. “I’ve got a spare room here you can use for an hour or two.”
Liv didn’t hesitate and took it from him, very aware that Knox hid behind him and wouldn’t utter a word. “Where?”
“You know the workshop hangar next to the bar? Approach it from the back and get in. It’s cozy enough,” Dex said and waved at Liv with a toothy grin. “Have fun, boys.”