Claimed (The Courtside King #2) Read Online Kora Knight

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Erotic, Kink, M-M Romance, Taboo Tags Authors: Series: The Courtside King Series by Kora Knight
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Total pages in book: 120
Estimated words: 116254 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 388(@300wpm)
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And man, had he been sore. Hadn’t walked right for days—to Socrates’ great amusement. To his credit though, after that he’d made an effort to prepare Breck more in advance. But honestly, Breck had been wasted those times, too. It was the way of life in a frat house. A code of sorts, to be perpetually drunk. So fortunately, sex had never been overly uncomfortable. At least not during the act when he’d been thoroughly ripped. Then again, Kai was larger than Socrates.

By quite a lot.

As if reading his mind, Kai rumbled, “Don’t worry, jeja. I’m going to get you nice and ready for my cock.” Pouring more lube in his palm, he dipped his fingers, then rubbed the remainder on his chiseled abs. Breck eyed them, wishing he could touch them. Feel their curves. Kai reached behind Breck’s nuts again and slicked his backdoor. Breck shivered, never tiring of that sensation. Didn’t matter if it was a finger or Kai’s wicked tongue.

Although in fairness, Kai’s tongue had blown his freaking mind. No joke. His brain had damn near short circuited. His very first rim job—while he’d been coming in his ass. But Kai’s finger, that teasing finger, was a weapon in its own right. Turning Breck’s sanity inside out with just the subtlest touch.

Kind of like it was doing now, as Kai stroked his backdoor in little circles.

Breck bit back his umpteenth moan.

“Push against me,” Kai murmured.

Breck bore down. Then grunted with a start as Kai pushed two through.

“Good.” Kai slowly sank them deeper. Breck shifted against his advance, attempting to accommodate the girth. When Kai buried them fully, he growled in approval, then set in to pumping. Unhurriedly. In and out.

Breck bit his lower lip and closed his eyes. So good.

“Look at me, jeja.” Kai crooked his fingers. Rubbed Breck’s super-sensitized prostate with sinful precision.

Breck inhaled sharply, eyes snapping to attention.

Holding his gaze, Kai added a third and eased back in. Breck winced. And just like that, all three were buried to the hilt.

“So snug,” Kai noted huskily, his voice like velvet. He kept things still. “How’re you holding up?”

Breck canted his hips, his asshole straining. He felt so stretched. “Okay,” he rasped. “Yeah… I think I’m good.”

Kai regarded him as if assessing things for himself, then fell into gliding his little trio in and out. “Mmm… Love the feel of your body. All gripping my fingers just like a tight little fist.”

Breck groaned in erotic discomfort. More decadent stretching as Kai withdrew then advanced. Not to mention the way that wicked little threesome kept on nudging his G. Shuddering, he exhaled a moan. “That feels amazing...”

Eyes hooded, Kai smiled. “I think you’re ready.” He reached for the remote and, just like that, Breck was lowering down. When their bodies made contact, Kai shut the hoist back off. “I like this,” he mused. “The weight of your body.” He ditched the remote and stroked Breck’s legs. “It feels good.”

Breck had to agree. Kai’s firm flesh felt utterly amazing. But that wasn’t all that felt fantastic. He rocked his hips. Pleasure coursed down his shaft, his cock gliding eagerly over Kai’s slippery abs. “Oh, shiiiiiit.” He did it again. More surging bliss, the brush of Kai’s dick against his own just making it that much hotter.

“Clever sub,” Kai chuckled, maneuvering Breck forward until his chest lined up with Kai’s head. Breck’s dick brushed against Kai’s sternum. Kai gripped his own erection and positioned its head against Breck’s slippery backdoor.

Breck held his gaze, heart pounding wildly. This was actually happening. He was nervous and excited and so freaking ready to go.

“Bear down.”

Breck clenched his jaw and complied, opening his body. Kai pressed against his entrance, and Jesus, his crown felt ridiculous. Breck’s hole hit its limit as soon as Kai started to advance. Breck groaned. Kai slowly inched forward. Tense moments later, his glans cleared Breck’s ring and sank inside.

Both moaned deliriously.

“Goddamn, you’re big.”

Kai laughed and braced his feet on the floor, then palmed Breck’s ass from underneath and secured a hold. Unhurriedly, he canted his pelvis upward. The crown of his cock pushed slightly deeper inside. He settled his hips back down and withdrew all the way out. Breck shifted with restless need.

Kai repeated the action. “Fuck,” he grated, clenching his teeth. “Still so tight. This might take a minute, jeja, to break you in.”

Breck’s breathing quickened as he fought not to clench. To continue bearing down against each short-lived advance.

Kai fell into a rhythm. All slow and seductive. Hypnotic. Lulling Breck’s body into a state of ease. Which proved to be pretty effective. Short moments later, Breck felt his entrance start to yield. Kai must’ve felt it, too, and pushed slightly deeper. Breck grunted and stiffened back up. Couldn’t help it. Kai was large—and now stretching Breck’s channel just as much as his hole.


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