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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That was… surprising, but also so damn hot Liv could’ve fried an egg on his own forehead right then.

“Really?” Liv asked before catching himself, but when Knox blinked, Liv dove in for a kiss. “I mean… you just came. And… are you ready for that?”

Knox never let go of Liv’s dick, massaging it with his thumb as his other hand slid up Liv’s chest. “It’s a date, so I… expected it to happen. I’d like it to happen. You drive me mad, Liv. With you, I’m ready to go all the time.”

Liv had been with so many people, but hearing this from Knox’s lips did something funny to both his chest and dick. He felt weak and powerful at the same time. By the time he cupped that handsome face, the urge burning at the back of his mind was the only thing he cared about.

“I can’t fucking control myself when you talk to me like this,” Liv said, squeezing both of Knox’s arms, ready to spin him around and take what was on offer.

A playful glint appeared in Knox’s eyes and he gave Liv a quick kiss. “Like what?”

“Like I’m the only man in the world,” Liv said, almost ashamed at how vulnerable he felt saying it.

Knox swallowed, and his fingertip circled the slit on Liv’s cockhead. “You are to me. I wouldn’t let any other guy inside me. I know that now. I would have chickened out with Cy—”

Liv grabbed Knox’s ass and pulled their hips close as he gave him a deep, forceful kiss that could barely express the emotions buzzing inside him like a violent storm. He was special. Needed.

“Don’t talk about him. You’re with me,” he demanded, sliding his knee between Knox’s thighs.

All of Knox’s attention was back on Liv, and he nodded. “Only you.”

The new nose piercing wouldn’t fool Liv. Knox was a lamb. He could deny it and wrap himself in razor wire, but Liv would still only see the real him underneath. Now that they'd added sex to their friendship, there was no reason to seek out any girls and make life complicated. They’d be together, like Liv always wanted. Forever.

“I fucking need you,” Liv said and spun Knox around, to face the graffiti. His hands moved back to that round ass, toned from plenty of exercise and so damn delicious a part of Liv wanted to taste it.

But there would be a time for that. Right now, he wanted to fuck Knox fast and hard.

Knox pressed his cheek to the wall and opened his belt without prompting. Just seeing him so eager for a fuck made blood rush down Liv’s body. For him, Knox let go of years of inhibitions. If that wasn’t flattering, he didn’t know what was.

“How does it feel when I’m fucking you?” Liv asked, his head burning with need when the jeans dropped halfway down, revealing buttocks still clad in a layer of fabric. Liv shoved the boxer briefs lower and hummed at the sight of the juicy peach. Unable to help himself, he rubbed it in a rounded motion while his free hand dove into his pocket, seeking the small tube of lube he could no longer live without.

Knox pressed his forehead against the wall, palms flat against painted brick. “Like nothing else matters. On the verge of pain, but oh so fucking good. I imagine your dick pumping inside me.”

Liv closed his teeth on Knox’s nape, and they both shivered, leaning against the building as Liv squirted lube in his hand and pushed two fingers up Knox’s hole. If his friend wanted slow and gentle, he wouldn’t have asked for anal in a back street where they might be discovered at any moment.

“Just tell me when. Tell me when you want my dick in your tight little hole.”

Knox clenched his ass on the fingers with a gasp, glancing to the mouth of the alley, as if only now remembering where they were. His lips trembled so beautifully Liv wished he had another dick just to feed it to Knox while he fucked his ass.

“Fuck… Just fucking go for it,” Knox mumbled.

Liv loved a good quickie.

So he slicked his cock, pushed up his hoodie and probed the warm hole. Seeing his shaft part the ass cheeks had his head spinning. “Hope you’re ready for me, Knoxie,” he whispered, using a nickname he could only get away with when he was fucking Knox.

When he pushed half his dick in one go, Knox moaned against the wall, going up to his toes.

“That feels so good,” Liv murmured against Knox’s nape, rubbing it with his nose as he indulged in the tight muscles squeezing his cock.

“Fuck. So big,” Knox whined, rolling his head.

“Yeah, and you love it. It’s what you always needed,” Liv teased, sliding his hands to Knox’s tense stomach.


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