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)
“Oh fuck… You have no idea what you’re doing to me. I always thought you were hot, but getting to touch you? Shit… I don’t think there’s a woman out there who wouldn’t want at least a night with you, but here you are, between my legs.”
The shiver going down Liv’s back felt like the touch of Knox’s fingers, so he thrust into the hand holding his dick, his gaze trained on Knox’s baby blues, which clouded as warm thighs locked around Liv. “I am here. Between your legs. Why would I want to be anywhere else when you’re about to jerk me off?” Liv asked with a grin.
“Am I doing it the way you like it?” Knox asked, stroking Liv’s dick at an even pace. He’d never been a pleaser, and Liv rather liked this change. Finally. Something they didn’t have to fight over. “I love your tattoos,” Knox whispered and kissed Liv’s inked neck.
Liv rolled his shoulders at the compliment, presenting the hot rods etched on his chest, alongside a flurry of random, smaller images. “Spit on your hand,” he instructed, and when Knox did just that before grabbing him again, he let out a soft sigh. “That’s it.”
“I’m so horny for you,” Knox whispered, rocking his hips so that his cockhead grazed Liv’s skin. “I love how hard it feels in my hand. You have the best dick.”
Those fingers were magic, and as they kneaded and pulled, it felt as if they were caressing Liv’s balls too, and stroking his back, and squeezing his thighs at the same time. Liv lost himself in their touch, staring down at the face of his best friend whose eyes now burned for him.
There had never been anything hotter.
“Oh, because you have touched so many,” he said with a little snort as the pressure inside him grew, prompting him to jerk his hips in time with the strokes.
Knox let out a chuckle that ended with a moan, and Liv already knew he’d want to hear that sound again. “Shut up. I don’t need to. I know it’s the best. Any other would be a downgrade,” he mumbled and glanced between them, his breath gloriously shallow.
Tension burned Liv’s muscles as he focused on Knox’s flushed chest, imagining it covered with his spunk, and he grunted in protest when the warm hand let go of him. But before he could have begged for more, Knox shifted above him and grabbed both their cocks with one hand, pressing them close.
It was like chewing on quality marshmallows and now having them topped off with chocolate sauce. His brain could barely cope with the rush of excitement shooting through him at the sight of the two cockheads pressed together, so he dropped to his elbows, hanging above Knox. Skilful hands worked both their shafts ever faster, taking away whatever control Liv had. Knox’s hips jerked up, fucking the rough hand and Liv’s own dick as his intense gaze met Liv’s. A bit of dried blood was left under his nose, and Liv was tempted to flick the new ring with his tongue. It excited him that he’d been the one to put it in, but when Knox tightened his hand, the urge to come became his priority.
“That’s it, rub them together,” Liv whispered, trembling as pleasure coursed through his body like bolts of lightning. “I wanna come on you.”
Knox beat him to it, and his cum spurted between them in a sticky explosion. Liv trembled with desire, drinking in the sight of both their cocks and Knox’s gorgeous face contorting with pleasure as moans filled the room.
“Fuck… so good,” Knox whimpered, pulling Liv closer. The absolute bliss on his face pushed Liv over the edge.
Invisible fireworks erupted everywhere, lighting up the space around them and setting their skin on fire. Liv raised himself up to watch jets of his cum splash Knox’s ripped stomach, his torso, and even his neck. The moment it was over, the arms that had previously held him up weakened, and he dropped on top of Knox, inhaling the rich essence of their pleasure.
Knox embraced him, inviting him into sleep with a tight hug.
Liv’s dick still pulsed in the same intense rhythm as his heart, and he couldn’t have felt more comfortable, more at ease with someone. He had all of Knox, and wouldn’t let go.
"You were right," Knox mumbled. "Fucking three times a day is optimal."
Liv grabbed the first piece of fabric his hand found and brought it between them to wipe off most of the cum before tossing it far away. His head was light as a helium balloon, yet all he wanted was to drop it to the pillow, exhausted after a long day of such rapid change.
So he smiled, pushed his face to Knox’s cheek and closed his eyes, letting exhaustion lull him to sleep.