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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“Hmm…” he rumbled softly. “Are you sure? As you’ve already noted, I’m a bit more substantial than my trio of balls.”

Breck grinned a little, so beautifully flushed. “Yeah, I’m sure.” His gaze locked hungrily on Kai’s lips. “Just… go easy at first. You know… until you’ve broken me in.”

Fuuuck.

Kai couldn’t stop the growl from forming. Gripping his cock, still partially in his shorts, he gave it a rub. Pleasure sizzled through his body. He could come from pure expectation of burying his cock inside Breck’s tight, supple body.

“Suit yourself,” he murmured, his voice thick. “And yes, I promise to go easy. But only, as you say, until I’ve broken you in.”

— FIVE —

Breck couldn’t believe they were going to do this. That Kai had agreed to do this. Because while the guy never minded toying with Breck’s body, he always seemed reluctant to add his own to the mix. Breck, ever bound and unable to touch him. The most he’d ever gotten, the fleeting brush of his bound hands against Kai’s cock.

But now Kai was going to give him that cock. And Breck was elated about that, but also nervous. It’d been so long since he’d been taken by a guy. He missed that kind of exchange so much. But it’d always been too risky, and honestly, few guys at school truly turned him on. Which absolutely wasn’t the case with Kai. He wanted Kai with an intensity he’d never felt before. For a guy or a girl.

Socrates never got him this fucking horny. And none of his lady conquests could hold a candle. The craziest thing though; he’d wanted to get with Kai since the very first moment he saw him. Lust at first sight. And it never faltered, even when Kai seriously pissed him off. Even then, he’d still wanted to get with the man. It’d just irritated him that he did. Visions of hot, rough, angry sex though, always tempered his ire.

Now, however, it was finally going to happen.

In a much more preferable setting.

Not that angry sex didn’t sound incredible.

But goddamn, the way Kai’d just been working him? He was ready to lose his ever-loving mind. In the most upside-down, fucked up, blissful sort of way. Those balls had been insane. Taking him apart in a way he’d never known possible. He’d come so fucking hard in his ass it’d nearly fried his brain. But now, his dick… Holy fuck. It needed to blow so impossibly bad. Erupting with Kai buried inside him was going to be incredible.

The music transitioned to yet another tune.

Mesmerizing. Seductive. Oozing nothing but raw, hot, unrelenting sex.

Body reeling, Breck gazed down at Kai’s face. The sun had nearly set and now candlelight illuminated his handsome features. So enamoring, like some dark, ethereal god. With his gorgeous black hair spread like a halo around his head. Those glittering onyx eyes drawing him in. It was all Breck could do not to worship him right then and there.

Kai’s lips curved, all lawless and sexy. Then he reached for his shorts and slid them off.

Both of them, finally naked. Breck remembered Kai’s beautiful cock, and the way it’d fit so perfectly in his mouth. The first dick he’d ever tasted. And it’d tasted amazing. The experience, incredible. He wanted to do it again. Very soon. With Kai.

Unable to help it, he peered down at said cock again, all long and thick, jutting from Kai’s strong, lean— “Whoa. Holy shit,” he blurted. Lips falling open, he stared at the most captivating tattoo he’d ever seen. One that’d been hidden by Kai’s shorts just moments earlier. A sleek, wingless Eastern dragon spanning from his hip, down the front of his thigh. Midnight green with accents of gold, the thing was absolutely stunning, moving with every shift of Kai’s muscular leg. Impossibly striking. Exquisitely exotic. Flanking Kai’s cock like some majestic sentry. Breck couldn’t pull his eyes away. Wanted to touch it, to trace its body, finger every single gleaming scale.

“Mm, you’ve spotted my companion.” A hint of amusement laced Kai’s voice.

“It’s… Wow. It’s seriously awesome.”

“Yes. And what I’d been showing Scott at the club.”

Breck could feel his cheeks heating again, remembering how confident he’d been that Kai had been doing something else.

Kai reached for his shorts. Pulled a condom from his small pocket wallet. Rip and roll. Down the length of his cock. Then he went for more lube and poured some into his palm. He rubbed his hands together and then grabbed his dick. With slow, lazy strokes, he slicked it up.

The sight was spellbinding. Breck’s own dick pulsed in response, his whole body buzzing with potent need, even despite his full awareness of Kai’s imposing size. Could he handle him? Would it hurt like hell?

Breck tried to remember how it’d been with Socrates. The first time, he’d admittedly been trashed, which had dampened his body’s sensory receptors for sure. The pain from that experience he’d felt mostly later, when he’d woken in the morning not just hungover, but with an aching ass.


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