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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“Should I?” he teased.

Knox bent forward to whisper. “There’s people here.”

That wasn’t a ‘no’. And the presence of other people wouldn’t stop Liv, because fuck them. He’d finally gathered the courage to try this, and nothing could have dissuaded him. “I’m horny now. And so are you,” he rasped, petting Knox’s bulge in a circular motion that had Knox’s eyelids fluttering.

Knox stared at him, then put his hand on Liv’s shoulder. Oh yes. It was on.

“You’ll miss the plot,” Knox said, but didn’t manage to hide his grin. Liv couldn’t wait to make him squirm. Soon enough, the smirk would be gone, replaced by an expression of ecstasy.

“This is the plot,” Liv whispered, moving lower to rub his face against the hoodie that already smelled of Knox, not just Ezra’s fabric softener. His hands found the fly, and moments later it was open, Knox’s cock only restrained by a layer of cotton.

Liv could bathe in the pure awe in Knox’s eyes. Knox never asked for this, but his eagerness spoke volumes, and Liv wouldn’t deny him. Denying Knox anything was beyond his capabilities.

He didn’t know if he’d enjoy doing this quite the same way Knox seemed to, but he still wanted to put his mouth to work, because it would make Knox happy. Liv wanted to feel him tremble, make his eyes roll back, and he did want to know what his cum tasted like, even though it was likely as salty as his own. Because, yeah, he had tasted it a few times.

For now, he let instinct guide him and slid his nose into the folds of denim, inhaling Knox’s intimate aroma.

Knox slipped his hands to Liv’s cheeks, then to his ears, too horny to care about other people in the cinema after all. “So wrong…” he whispered as Liv pulled his pants down, revealing the stiff dick begging for attention.

This was far from Liv’s first time seeing it, but he’d never been this close. Knox had to raise his hips to move his jeans and underwear lower, and the motion made his cock poke the underside of Liv’s chin. It was so unexpected he barely stifled the moan pushing at his lips, but the moment he met Knox’s gaze, enchanted and hungry for him, his brain stopped working and he kissed the very tip, following that with the gentlest lick.

The smug smile dripped from Knox’s face, replaced by tension and a flush revealed by the faint glow of the screen. This was what Liv loved. Making Knox lose it. Making him horny. Pleasuring him.

He took a deep breath to better acquaint himself with Knox’s scent, and a shiver went down his spine from the exhilaration. Yep, this already felt just as great as everything else he’d done with Knox. The gentle touch of Knox’s thumbs right behind Liv’s ears urged him to get going, and he was intent on delivering what his partner needed.

Squeezing the cock in one hand and rubbing Knox’s hot chest with the other, he swirled his tongue over the head, tasting the salt of pre-cum and the scent of soap lingering from Knox’s shower. He wanted to know what turned Knox on, so he looked up, watching him as he tickled the glans.

He was Knox’s sole focus when their eyes met. Knox didn’t even blink, entranced as he breathed out, “suck me in…”

Yep. Liv would be repeating this.

A part of him still felt the slightest resistance to taking in this hot dick, but he opened his lips around the tip, and dove in anyway. When he squeezed it between his palate and tongue, everything that ever held him back became dust unworthy of his attention. Because having Knox like this, and being the master of his pleasure was already damn hot. And they’d only started.

Winking at him, Liv took more of the shaft, careful not to touch it with his teeth. When it tickled the back of his throat, the shock of it was severe enough to make him withdraw. Yep. Definitely wasn’t going there now.

Knox didn’t push him, but his fingers slid into Liv’s hair. His breath sped up, stomach rising and falling fast as his dick throbbed with arousal in Liv’s mouth. So needy. So cute in the way he gasped, trying to keep quiet.

Liv tested how it would feel to press his tongue to the underside of the shaft as he bobbed his head, and he loved hearing the little whimper that elicited. And then, just as he’d expected, when he glanced up, Knox was biting down on his hand. Fuck yes.

With a soft grunt, Liv touched Knox’s hand and moved it over his head, to let him know how much he liked it there. How much he wanted to be touched, stroked, and acknowledged as he did this. When Knox caught on, rubbing his scalp, Liv trembled with pleasure. His own dick pushed at his underwear in need of friction, but Liv only rocked his hips in the air to shift the fabric around it. Knox’s pleasure took precedence, so he sucked on the hard shaft, utilizing technique he’d had so often used on him.



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