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out and gripped Derek s wrists.  Now that I ve tortured you
a little, I think it s time you took what you want, don t you?
Dillan tugged Derek s hands off of the washer and pulled
them toward his own head. He placed Derek s hands on
Dillan s shoulders, then released him. Next, Dillan grabbed
the base of Derek s dick and brought the head back to his
mouth. He peered up at him through his lashes as he kissed
the head.
 Now, fuck my mouth with this pretty cock of yours
while I play with your balls.
Derek moaned and nodded. Nothing had ever sounded
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so fantastic. He wanted to drive his cock into Dillan s mouth,
bury himself in his throat and coat his throat with his seed.
Dillan opened his mouth and sucked him in. He placed
his left hand on Derek s hip, lightly holding, probably to
keep himself steady. As he reached out with his other hand
and palmed Derek s balls, Dillan swallowed his prick down
to the root. He slowly drew off, sucking lightly, as he
fondled Derek s orbs through the sensitive skin of his sacks.
Groaning, Derek s hips jerked. This time, Dillan massaged
the skin of his groin, encouraging him instead of stopping
him. Derek s control snapped at the sensual sight and feel of
it.
Derek thrust, driving his dick into Dillan s mouth. When
he pulled back out, Dillan sucked hard, exerting the most
exquisite pressure on him. Wanting to feel that again, Derek
slid his hands up and cupped Dillan s jaw. He started
snapping his hips, sinking into his lover s mouth over and
over.
Dillan kept up with him. He sucked strongly each time
Derek pulled out and tickled the wrinkled skin beneath his
cap every time he sank back into his mouth. Somehow,
Dillan even managed to swallow around the cap of his prick
each time he lodged his head into his throat.
When Dillan rolled his balls, the combination of
sensations became too much. His testicles felt as if they were
sucked up by his body. His cock erupted, his seed expelling
from his shaft in pulses of nearly painful bliss. Dillan
swallowed around him, humming, drinking his seed down
swiftly as if it was so good he didn t want to miss a drop.
Finally, Derek s orgasm eased, leaving him floating on
heady waves of endorphins. His softening penis grew too
sensitive and he grunted and shuddered.
Evidently reading Derek s responses, Dillan allowed his
dick to slip from his lips. He rose to his feet, sliding his
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hands to Dillan s bare ass as he did so. Gripping and
squeezing his globes, Dillan pulled their groins flush
together.
At some point, Dillan must have shoved his own sweats
down below his balls, for he pressed his naked groin against
Derek s. Feeling a hard, thick erection pressed against him
for the first time, his softened prick twitched as if readying
for round two.
Dillan slowly began to rock against him, grinding his
erection along the groove of Derek s thigh. Releasing his
right hand s hold on his ass, Dillan gripped Derek s neck as
he rested his forehead against Derek s own.
 That was the best fucking breakfast I ve ever had,
Dillan whispered.  You are so fucking sexy in passion.
Derek felt his face flush at Dillan s words as he thought
his lover s voice sounded a bit hoarse. Perhaps from his
rough treatment, which was a sexy-as-fuck thought.
 I can t wait to fuck you and feel your tight ass wrapped
around my hard cock, Dillan continued. As he spoke, he
rubbed his prick against Derek harder.  I want to fill your
ass with my seed, just like you coated my throat.
Derek s ass clenched upon hearing Dillan s words and he
moaned. At that moment in time, he was almost ready to
beg for just that.
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illan rutted against Derek. His mate s sweaty and spit-
D
slicked groin felt fantastic against his throbbing shaft.
He wished he could pick his mate up, set him on the washer,
and bury himself hilt-deep in his tight ass. Unfortunately,
Dillan knew now wasn t the time...and his mate wasn t
ready.
Instead, Dillan rocked against Derek, keeping a smooth
steady pace that he knew would quickly bring him to
completion.
Using his grip on Derek s neck, Dillan captured his mate s
mouth. He pushed his tongue between Derek s lips. He
reveled up hearing Derek s moan, knowing his lover could
taste himself on his tongue and seemed to enjoy it.
Dillan felt his balls draw up. He d almost come from
tasting his mate s seed and knew this wouldn t take long.
Breaking the kiss, Dillan stared into Derek s eyes. He
watched his lover sweep his gaze over Dillan s face, his face
flushed as he panted softly.
Derek eased his grip on his shoulder blades. Then, he slid
one hand down Dillan s spine and teased the top of his
crease. Staring into Dillan s eyes, Derek whispered,  I m not
the only person who s gonna get fucked.
Surprise shot through Dillan and another wave of lust
burst within him. The image of Derek drilling him with the
long, thick cock he d just had in his mouth flashed across his
mind. His balls pulled tight and his orgasm washed over
him.
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Dillan s cock spurted, soaking the front of Derek s shirt
with his seed. Waves of heady bliss pulsed through his body
in time with his spurts. Moaning softly, Dillan rested his
head against Derek s shoulder. He nuzzled his lover s neck,
licking and nipping the warm flesh, the urge to bite his mate
nagging at him like an itch he couldn t scratch.
Soon.
Instead, Dillan enjoyed the feel of Derek s arms around
him. He held his mate close and reveled in the knowledge of
their combined scents. Dillan loved that any shifter that
came close would know that Derek was Dillan s.
 I don t know if I should feel grateful or jealous of all
those other guys, Derek whispered.
Dillan lifted his head. Staring into Derek s eyes, he used
his thumb to gently massage the pulse point of his mate s
neck. He saw the rueful look on Derek s face and cocked his
head, trying to understand it.
 What do you mean?
 You suck like a pro hoover, so I should be grateful,
Derek replied, his face turning a light shade of pink.  On the
other hand, it means you ve been with...well, a lot of
people.
Clearing his throat, Dillan nodded slowly.  I can
understand that predicament, he murmured. Hell, he
couldn t even count the number of people he d fucked and
been fucked by over the past three-hundred-plus years.
Seeing Derek s grimace and guessing by that look and by his
scent that it stemmed from insecurity, Dillan assured,
 While I do have plenty of experience, I will never stray.
You are it for me. Then, his eyes narrowed.  Just as I will be
it for you, he growled. The idea of another touching his
mate setting off every possessive instinct he had.  No other
will touch you.
Derek s eyes widened. He opened his mouth, then closed
it again. Furrowing his brows, he whispered,  How can you
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be so certain so fast?
Realizing he couldn t explain about shifters and mates
just yet hell, he needed to get his ass out on the front porch
and invite his godson in Dillan decided to say,  I will
explain this to you, but I think my godson is probably
getting impatient right about now.
Gaping, Derek s face turned beet red.  Shit. I totally
forgot they were out there.
Dillan chuckled softly.  Ditch the shirt. We ll toss it back
in the wash, he advised as he eased away from Derek.
He slid his sweats up his hips just enough to keep them
on without putting them over his cock and balls before
opening the door to the kitchen. He quickly made certain it
was empty before crossing to the sink. While he was ninety-
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