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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Everything just felt so strange.

So euphorically surreal.

As if a part of his conscious awareness had transcended into a dream.

“Breck?” Kai prompted quietly.

Breck blinked, then searched for words. He was having trouble thinking straight, as turned on as he was. “I’m good,” he finally rasped.

“You sure?” Kai’s hand ghosted lightly along Breck’s body.

“Yeah,” he breathed. “I’m sure.”

“Mm.” Kai slid his hand up to Breck’s skull and gently palmed it. “Let your head hang naturally so your neck doesn’t tire.”

Breck complied. Kai moved back down his body. Breck followed his feet until they exited his sight. A heartbeat later, Kai clutched Breck’s hips and pressed his body against Breck’s ass.

Air lodged in Breck’s lungs. Whoa. What’s he doing? Kai started to move, as if pretending to leisurely fuck. A soft growl met Breck’s ears. Kai’s pelvis ground a little harder, his one hand letting go to grip Breck’s harness for better leverage. With a bit more force, he shoved Breck forward and back.

Breck’s dick went berserk. “Fuuuck,” he moaned. “What are you doing?”

“Just testing things out.” Kai timbre had plummeted. “Ensuring accessibility... My patrons like to have their fun.”

Ohhh fuuuck…

Kai was making sure his body was restrained in such a way that it could easily be fucked. Breck’s pulse raced faster, his breaths starting to quicken, the visual of Kai taking him like that a provocative blast to his brain.

Rumbling quietly, Kai gave a couple more grinds, then unhurriedly rotated Breck’s body so he was facing him. With both hands, Kai palmed his jaw. Breck closed his eyes as Kai lifted his head, having a pretty good idea what the guy was testing out now—that his model’s mouth was at an appropriate height for some horny fucker’s dick.

“Look at me,” Kai instructed softly.

Breck fought not to groan. This suddenly felt so degrading. But when he lifted his lashes, Kai’s expression was anything but smug.

Dark, hooded eyes gazed down at him in respect. “Don’t think so much,” he murmured, a warm smile quirking his lips. Calmly, he eased Breck’s face against his crotch and held it there.

Aaaaaannnd just like that, Breck’s brain went totally vacay. Holding Kai’s gaze, he nuzzled him eagerly, and—holy shit, the guy was rock hard.

And smelled amazing.

Instantly drunk, he opened wide, needing to get Kai inside his mouth. Would happily suck on that bulge right through Kai’s pants. Not that he’d ever given head before. Things with Socrates had always been too rushed. In truth, he’d never even touched the senior’s dick.

Kai chuckled and eased back, adjusting his shorts. “Easy, jeja. If you want that, you’re going to have to say please.”

Seriously? For real? That’s all it would take?

Breck’s mouth all but watered, but before he could respond, Kai lowered his head back down and stepped away.

“Behave.” The bastard sounded amused. Breck scowled and, breathing heavily, tried to calm his reeling dick. Kai moved out of sight but was back a heartbeat later. “Alright. Gonna take you higher now.”

Figuratively? Breck suddenly really hoped so.

The hum of a motor kicked on above.

Nope. That’d be literally higher.

Breck started to rise, a slow smooth ascent, the floor moving farther away. His muscles tightened. His heart hammered. He glanced at Kai, noticing the remote in his hand. Only when Breck reached shoulder height did he finally turn it off. The locking mechanism clicked audibly above.

Kai’s gaze met his and lingered. Hypnotized. Breck couldn’t look away. Just like that, he’d been ensnared, those big, dark, penetrating eyes holding him prisoner to their will. A grin tugged at Kai’s lips. Stepping to Breck’s side, he reached up and ran a hand along Breck’s underbelly. Breck’s abdomen clenched and danced.

A frisky light glinted in Kai’s gaze. Opening his mouth, he gripped the rope around Breck’s bicep with his teeth, then added his other hand to the mix of lazy exploring. One set of fingers moved to graze Breck’s nipples. The others continued their way toward his straining bulge. Breck stilled as they whispered over his erection, then sucked in sharply as they cupped his sac. They weren’t finished there, though. They found Breck’s happy knot next. Breck moaned as Kai gave it a nudge. Didn’t matter that it’d been gentle and slow. The action still ignited pleasure. Deep in his ass. Along his junk.

“Fuck,” he breathed. Kai’s fingers grazed his hole. His entire frame twitched then shivered wildly. “Shiiit…” he groaned, lashes fluttering. “Where… Where are you going with this?”

Kai’s fingers stilled, then dropped as Kai stepped back. “Just the last of the testing.” His voice sounded even huskier. “All important parts appear adequately within reach.”

Breck coughed weakly. “Certainly felt that way.”

Kai graced him with another of his little lawless grins.

Breck bit his lip, then chuckled. “I feel like a roadster on a lift at some garage.”

“I assure you”—Kai chuckled—“you look far more appealing than that.”

Breck’s stomach fluttered riotously. His dick gave a hungry nudge.


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