Page 123 of Wanted
Knox scowled. “Kolin? Seriously? You know I hate that name!”
His expression was like a match thrown into a haystack, and Liv chuckled, pulling him up. “Oh, come on, it’sunique.”
Knox shook his head. “I can’t believe the cops won’t let me change it. I bet they think it’s funny,” he grumbled, but focused on the ring on his finger. “What if they won’t let us marry?”
Once they were on their feet, Liv hugged Knox, holding onto his leather belt. “I’m not going to ask for permission. I’ll just take what’s mine.”
Knox’s eyes were on him in an instant, the familiar glint of desire warming up Liv’s insides. “Even if you have to marry a ‘Kolin’?” he teased, placing his hands on Liv’s hips.
“What’s in a name anyway?” Liv asked, stepping forward and walking Knox toward the truck. “Kolin. Knox. Kermit, it’s all the same to me as long as my husband’s wearing your face.” He rasped when they reached their destination and their hips collided, sparking fire that would soon spread over his entire body.
“Don’t forget the beer. I got your favorite,” Knox said.
But beer wasn’t on Liv’s mind right now. All he could think of was that he had a fiancé, and it turned him on more than he imagined it would.
“Oh, we’ll drink in rose-scented sheets later. But right now, I need to make sure this engagement’s valid,” he whispered, tasting Knox’s warm neck with his tongue. There was something about the way he melted at Liv’s touch that made each time theyhad sex special. Even the quickies. But this? This would be most special of all.
“What? You bought us new sheets?” Knox asked, but Liv wasn’t about to waste time on explaining himself. He pressed his mouth to Knox’s in a firm kiss, and then spun him around, so they both faced the side of the truck.
He loved the way Knox leaned back against him, accepting Liv as the one to call the shots. Knox had a dirty mouth, gladly initiated sex, and wasn’t shy about his lust for Liv, but he also had a gentle side that loved to be guided. That pliant behavior only made him sweeter in Liv’s eyes, and as all this sugar made him salivate, he knew he couldn’t wait to taste his treat.
They could fuckagainlater.
Knox gasped when Liv’s hand slid under his T-shirt, feeling up his abs and chest, fingertips trailing along the scar that didn’t make Knox any less attractive in Liv’s eyes. He fucking loved this man and would make it his mission to always keep him happy.
“You smell so damn good tonight,” he whispered, rubbing his nose and lips through Knox’s fluffy hair. His dick was growing, almost ready for action, and he flattened Knox against the vehicle with a thrust of his hips. “Can’t wait to come in my fiancé for the first time.”
Knox let out a happy groan. “I’m kinda… ready. It’s your birthday after all.”
Since realizing Liv was into men, or into one guy in particular for that matter, he’d learned to embrace a whole array of turn-ons. Like the jingle of Knox opening his belt, or the rasp of stubble against his lips. He also loved how he could get shamelessly dirty with Knox, since they both enjoyed a spontaneous fuck. There was time for romance, but also plenty of opportunities to get nasty.
Fuck. Like that one time Knox had given Liv a show with a dildo wearing just his socks. In full daylight too. So fucking hot.
This was exactly what Liv wanted for the rest of his life. This man. No one else could compare.
Biting his lip, Liv squeezed Knox’s growing erection, making him squirm. “Dirty boy. Wanted to get lucky onmybirthday? I suppose I’ll have to forgive you, since you did say yes to my proposal,” he whispered, reaching between their bodies to unzip his pants.
Knox snorted. “You’re the one with theprivilegeto fuck my ass,” he said but the needy little movements he was making betrayed him. Knox was addicted to Liv. And he’d never get to test drive any other guy if Liv had anything to say about it.
“Good. It’s all mine,” Liv whispered, cupping Knox’s buttocks as scorching waves of arousal fueled his excitement. “And this too. And this,” he whispered, nipping Knox’s nape, then the side of his jaw.
Knox rested his hands on the metal body of the truck, his breathing leaving a cloud of fog on the window. “Make me yours. I’ve been thinking about your dick all day.”
Ah Knox, he always knew what to say to set Liv on fire. “Yeah? What did you imagine?” he asked, tugging Knox’s pants down and feeling up his exposed flesh. Damn, was that a pert ass! Kissable. Perfect. But he’d have more than enough time to feast his eyes later. Right now, he was a race car burning rubber in anticipation of a winning ride.
Knox pressed his cheek to the truck, one blue eye glancing back at Liv mischievously. “I was thinking about the way you looked yesterday. When it was so hot and you worked in just the denim overalls. And I knew you went commando, because we only did laundry today. I like how you smell when you’re all sweaty, and all I wanted to do was put my face in your armpit, but we didn’t have much time…” he whispered, rocking against Liv’s dick like a cat in heat.
Liv trembled, sliding his fingers between Knox’s buttocks, where he felt the texture of silicone lube. Sneaky bastard must have applied it just before they left Frank’s place, not that Liv was complaining. “You’re always provoking me,” he rasped, teasing the hole as he pushed his own jeans lower, almost ready to sink into his man’s beautiful flesh. “It’s like you’re trying to fry my brain.”
“Fuck yes, I am. Gotta keep my future husband’s attention.”
Liv toyed with the slick pucker, relishing every gasp from Knox. He inhaled the scent of Knox’s hair, and his balls tightened with arousal. By now, he associated that smell with being close to Knox, and half the time, being close meant they’d be having sex sooner or later.
It was definitely time forsooner.
With a huff of excitement, Liv stroked his dick and then parted Knox’s buttocks with it, gliding the head up and down the crack in a tantalizing, if brief, attempt at foreplay. “Tell me what you want. Now,” he demanded, sucking on Knox’s earlobe while the scenery around them vibrated, as if anticipating what was to come. Or maybe it was him who couldn’t keep still?
Knox’s sweaty hand slid over the window with a squeak. “Oh fuck. I want you inside me. Hard and fast. I want to come first, so I get to squeeze your thick dick with my ass and feel it when I nut.” Knox’s body trembled as he spread his legs wider in invitation.
