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)
Knox’s heavy breaths quickened, and he grabbed the side mirror of the truck to steady himself. “Fuck… You’ve got the best dick. Hug me,” he moaned, and Liv was more than happy to comply, even though it meant he’d be losing sight of his cock buried deep in Knox’s ass.
Without thinking, he grabbed Knox’s jaw and forced him into a hard kiss, but when the strain this caused in Liv’s shoulder became too much, he let go and put his arms around his man. Liv pulled halfway out, only to push back into the welcoming hole. His balls throbbed as he got into a rhythm, intimately close with the one person who mattered. His Knox. His everything. It had been two years, and there were still times when this happiness seemed like a dream.
They could pant, grunt, and moan as much as they liked here in the far corner of the junkyard they called home. The only response they got was a single owl hoot, and Liv didn’t give a shit about perverted animals watching as long as he had Knox in his arms.
And as much as he couldn’t wait to come, he remembered Knox’s request even in the blur of horny rutting. Knox wanted to come while Liv’s dick was still inside him. That could be arranged. Easy.
He slid his hand to Knox’s cock and gave it a firm tug.
“You want me to come inside you?”
Knox whimpered, reaching back to cup the back of Liv’s head and guide his face into the crook of his neck. His scent was even more intense now, and Liv thrust into him hard while his hand danced up and down Knox’s shaft. “But I can wait. I can make you wait too.”
“No!” Knox whined. “I don’t wanna wait. And yeah, I want your cum inside me. I fucking love your sticky cum…”
The way he said those words made Liv’s senses sharpen, and he entered Knox faster, jerking him off at a punishing speed. “Oh, I know. Can’t wait to see it on your skin.”
Knox moaned, tensed, and his stiff dick pulsed in Liv’s grip as he blew his load on the truck door. His hole tightened around Liv’s cock, milking it in the glorious rhythm of spasming muscles. So hot and snug and slippery.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck…” Knox whispered. He was a masterpiece to behold when he lost control like this. And Liv had zero incentive to take much longer, so he let himself relax, focusing on the heat and scent of the body in his arms. He stabbed into it a few final times before the world around them blurred and he too satisfied his lust.
“Happy birthday to me,” he mumbled when his breathing got less erratic.
Knox let out long, trembling exhales as he reached for Liv’s left hand. They both wore their new rings, and it made Liv’s mind fuzzy with joy.
“It feels so good to have you inside me…” Knox said, squeezing Liv’s hand. “Will you never leave me?” he asked in a voice so fragile Liv wanted to wrap him in a blanket and carry him home.
A part of him wanted to ask where that had come from, on an evening like this one at that, but that wasn’t what Knox needed, so he pulled on his chin and kissed his sweet, plump lips. “Never. You’re my family. The only one I ever truly wanted.”
Knox turned around to deepen the kiss and Liv’s dick slipped out of that lovely ass. He couldn’t help himself and filled it with his finger, playing with the cum-soaked hole as their tongues enjoyed a lazy slow dance.
Knox was so beautiful right now, and the glow coming from the headlights revealed every detail of his messy hair, flushed skin, and even the dark shade of his eyes.
Liv was so damn proud to be the cause of the lusty smile dancing on the pink lips.
“I can’t wait to marry you,” Knox said, holding Liv close, and while the rings on their fingers already made that clear, he sounded so sincere, Liv gathered Knox in his arms and kissed the side of his head.
“We don’t have to wait.”
Knox looked up at him with shiny stars for eyes. “It's not like we can afford an elaborate wedding anyway… Next week?”
Liv grinned, so drunk on joy he might need to walk home. “I bet we can convince Ezra to bake another cake, future husband.”
The end