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)
“Fuck. Yes. Fuck me like this. Liv. Livvy,” Knox whimpered the last word. He moved against Liv like a madman, on the verge of his own orgasm. He patted the bed for Liv’s hand and squeezed it as soon as he found it. “Gimmie more. Please.”
Liv uttered a voiceless curse and plowed him faster, his fingers covering Knox’s as he slammed in with more energy before going perfectly still as his big dick pulsed inside Knox’s sensitive channel.
Oh God.
He was coming. Coming inside Knox.
“Feel it? Hot and throbbing in you? Say my name again,” Liv half-said, half-grunted, making a few more jerky movements as he planted his spunk deep inside.
“Liv…”
Liv slid his hand under Knox’s T-shirt and pinched his nipple. “The cute one.”
“Livvy…”
Knox’s cock was so hard he was losing his sanity. His balls felt heavy, and every single movement made them throb for release as his head spun with frantic desire. No longer caring about dignity or shame, he chased his pleasure rocking between the stained pillow and Liv’s dick.
Liv chuckled against Knox’s nape, still catching his breath. “Christ… What are you doing to me, babe… So tight on my dick, so fucking pretty, and now sweet talking to me? I’m a fucking goner for you, Knox.”
‘Babe’.
A word that had been a stupid joke yesterday now turned Knox’s insides mushy. The world had turned on its head in this bed, but there would be no thinking until Knox’s body got its release.
“Please…” he whimpered, shifting impatiently.
Before his overloaded mind could make a decision, Liv grabbed Knox’s hips, dragging them up with a grip of steel and forcing Knox to his knees. Knox almost came right then and there, shivering at the sight of tattooed fingers wrapping around his dick.
Liv let out a happy groan, resting his stubbly chin on Knox’s shoulder. “Go on, I wanna see you come.”
When he tugged on Knox’s cock and started milking it in rapid strokes, the sound of a car revving for a race mirrored their insistent need to get to the finish line.
Knox dropped his forehead to the mattress and peeked under their bodies where the big, masculine hand with knuckle tattoos worked his dick. Liv’s cock was still inside him, keeping the hot cum in. Just thinking about it made Knox’s breathing erratic as those beautiful fingers played with his shaft, shiny with pre-cum.
And then, he couldn’t breathe. Couldn't think as the world turned white.
Electric jolts passed through every fragment of his body as his balls emptied on the pillow. His knees felt weak, and he trembled from the hardest orgasm he’d ever experienced. The quintessential release.
They both collapsed to the damp blanket, rolling together like two beasts shot by the same arrow. Liv was no longer inside him, but the burn in Knox’s hole was an insistent reminder of what happened.
Was it weird that it turned him on to still have Liv’s cum inside?
It was too soon to gather the pieces he’d shattered into and arrange them back together, so thinking had to wait.
His body still pulsed with the tremors of post-orgasm pleasure, and his heart beat out of whack, but it calmed down as soon as Liv put his hand over it.
Liv had jerked him off.
That had been so hot.
“Fuck me…” Knox shook his head, tangled up in Liv’s embrace. “You really are good at sex,” he joked to play down how momentous this had been for him.
He felt like a new man.
Liv beamed, his features flushed and shiny as he pulled Knox closer, cradling him with one arm. “Don’t think even this god of sex can go again right away,” he said and silenced Knox’s protest with a soft kiss on the lips. “But with this face and body? You can tempt me any time.”
The butterflies from Knox’s stomach soared and tickled every inch of his skin, from his curling feet to his tightening throat. He considered masking his tender feelings with a smartass remark, but kissing felt much more urgent, so he pulled Liv closer by the waist and deepened their kiss. He’d just had this dude’s cock inside him, so a bit of tongue fucking was hardly an embarrassing thing to enjoy in the afterglow.
When Liv slid his hand to Knox’s ass, Knox rolled on top of him, both tired and exhilarated. As the thick fingers moved to his crack, sticky with lube and cum, the door thudded with several bangs, making them both still.
“You two done in there?” Shane asked in a dulled voice. “It’s getting late and as far as I know, you’ve got work tomorrow.”
“He’s our ride.” Knox groaned and pressed his forehead to Liv’s shoulder. He pulled back and sat on his hips to once more take in the beauty of a sated Liv. His dark hair was a bit longer on top of his head, and was now messy. His cheeks were flushed like ripe apples, and he smiled back at Knox, as if he had no regrets. That gap between his teeth was so adorable, and he could even make the stupid T-shirt with an eagle work.