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)
Not even him.
Now its lid popped open, and he couldn’t put it back on, no matter how hard he tried.
It was impossible with his hands held down.
Knox was a fighter, a good one at that. Yet he lay under Liv and didn’t struggle against the hold with as much defiance as he could have.
So the box remained open and all the thoughts he’d meant to keep hidden were falling out.
Liv is so handsome.
Liv’s dick is hot.
Liv smells good.
Liv’s stupid grins make my heart do backflips.
Liv on top of me makes my dick so damn hard.
And then stupid thoughts like:
Does his cum taste like mine?
What does he look like when he comes?
How would it feel to slide my fingers against the hair on his abs?
Liv made a self-satisfied ah-hah sound, towering over Knox with that shit-eating grin all the girls found so attractive. No wonder. Liv was so bold. He did shit when other guys second guessed themselves. Knox had always been impressed by that.
“What is it, babe? Is it that you like my dick too much?” Liv asked and let go of Knox’s wrists to push apart his thighs and sink between them. It was like being stabbed in many places at once, only instead of pain, Knox felt arousal so potent even the tips of his toes throbbed in response to Liv pushing his way between Knox’s legs as if it was his God-given right.
He should shove him off.
Say no.
Laugh it off.
But he just lay there with his toes curled so hard he got a cramp in one of his feet.
And Liv calling him babe? Knox’s insides melted.
Liv’s hard dick pressed against Knox’s, and despite knowing it should revolt him, no sexual encounter had ever felt more natural. Every time Knox had been with girls, arousal remained locked behind a glass wall, but Liv’s touch smashed right through it, turning the shards into sugar.
This man fit between Knox’s legs as if the spot was made for him.
‘No, I don’t like your dick, that would be fucking gay, wouldn’t it?’ Knox meant to say, but the deceitful words refused to leave his mouth, so instead he choked out, “I… I don’t know.”.
Knox knew Liv so well. They’d lived together since teenagerhood. They ate together, played together, did almost everything together. Yet this was the first time he witnessed emotion switch in his warm eyes—from playful amusement to intense focus.
“You don’t?”
When Liv moved again, his hard dick slid over Knox’s groin. Slow and deliberate. Stiff and pulsing with heat.
Knox shivered with a whine on his lips as heat inside him rose, about to spill out. He was so hard he could blow any second. All this from just a bit of friction. Without even removing their clothes.
What the hell was wrong with him?
Why would he like this?
Did he want to do other things with Liv’s dick? Another guy’s—No. Liv. That was his only focus. His fingers trembled when he rested them on Liv’s shoulders, which were so fucking wide and firm. Knox had always admired Liv’s build, but what if he’d been telling himself that all this time to hide that he found Liv attractive?
He couldn’t bring himself to meet Liv’s eyes but was painfully aware of those brown eyes burning as they watched him.
He should end this. His dad’s voice screamed at him from somewhere in his conscience, telling him that this was wrong. That he should be ashamed of himself.
But right now, with Liv’s weight on top, he was too horny to care. How could he when this was the first time rubbing against someone else did not feel like being touched through bubble wrap?
A throbbing ball of arousal, Knox couldn’t make himself speak, so he let out a raspy sigh to let Liv know how much he needed more of this delicious friction.
Liv exhaled, and his hand moved down Knox's thigh, rubbing it in sync with the languid yet calculated stirring of his hips. “Me? I like this.”
Knox’s head spun with bright lights and noise. Had Liv really said that? Or had his overheated mind fooled him, just because he had never been this hard in his life and didn’t want the rocking to stop?
Sun must have slipped out from behind clouds outside, because a bright ray entered their little nest through a small window. It showcased Liv’s midsection as he tugged at the front of his long-sleeve and pulled it back behind his head, revealing the wide chest covered with an elaborate image of hot rods. His nipples replaced two wheel rims in the picture, tempting Knox’s mouth as Liv’s hips rocked back and forth, rubbing their dicks through fabric.
It was the most glorious thing he’d ever experienced.
For half a second, Knox was brave enough to meet Liv’s eyes, but he looked away the moment Liv caught him. With women, Knox had a general idea of what to do, how to go through the motions. But with Liv at the wheel, he was about to drown in the boiling water of lust. And a part of him wished to disappear before the consequences caught up with him.