who was bending over, grabbing something out of the bottom bin. Mmm, his backside was very tempting. Rio was imagining Fire in that position as he fucked him into the containers.
Although he was still furious as hell at what Fire had done, Rio still wanted the man, still wanted to touch Fire, to tease him. His skin Rio’s Fire
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was pale and smooth, his fingers tingling to find out as he slid them down the man’s back and cupped the guy’s ass.
And what a nice ass Fire had.
Thank goodness the classroom was empty for lunch so Rio could ogle to his heart’s content.
His mate stood and turned, his brown-sugar eyes widening when he saw Rio leaning there casually. “I didn’t hear you come in.” Fire had his hands full with supplies, clutching the items to his chest.
Rio crooked a finger at the fey.
Fire’s brown brows dipped, but he moved closer.
Rio crooked his finger again.
When his mate was in reach, Rio snagged his mate’s nape, pulling him close, and then captured his lips. He had been dying to kiss Fire, but when their lips met, Rio had no idea just how much the kiss would make him feel alive. His panther yowled as Rio opened his mouth and drove his tongue into Fire’s.
The kiss tasted like dark whiskey, smooth, but with a punch as Rio drank it down. In that moment, Fire was the only real thing in the world—the feel of him, one hand at his back and one in his long, silky hair.
He heard the supplies crash to the floor as Fire wrapped his long and slim arms around Rio’s neck, pushing closer. They were chest to chest, groin to groin. Not only was Rio’s cock growing hard, but so was Fire’s.
Rio’s mind was telling him to back off, that this was not the place for him to ravish Fire. The kids were at lunch, but he and Fire were still at work. What if Mr. Fishman walked in? Rio’s cat gave a low yowl thinking about that interfering human.
Fire must have taken the growl for something else, something good because he moaned into Rio’s mouth. That sound only made his erection tighter, harder. Running his fingers through Fire’s hair, Rio gave the strands a light tug, pulling his mate closer. Their tongues 56 Lynn
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dueled as Rio dominated the kiss, showing Fire that he was the one in control of this.
Finally, his mate pulled away. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes glassy as he licked his kiss-swollen lips. “W–What was that for?” Fire asked, slightly out of breath.
Rio ran his fingers over the point of Fire’s ear, watching in amazement as his mate’s eyes fluttered closed and his body shivered.
Ah, this was one of his erogenous zones. He let the tip of his index finger ghost over the warm flesh, enjoying the way his mate squirmed in pleasure.
“If you don’t want us both to be arrested, I would stop if I were you,” his mate warned, although he didn’t make any attempt to pull away.
“But I’m having so much fun.” Rio bent forward and placed a light kiss where his fingers were just brushing. Fire inhaled sharply.
“Rio, stop…please.”
Having mercy on his mate, Rio leaned back. “You’re lucky I’m kissing you instead of draping you over my lap and spanking your ass for what you pulled.” That image was not helping Rio’s erection soften. His mind began to play scenes of Fire’s milky-white skin bared to him, exposed for Rio’s perusal.
Fire squatted in front of Rio to clean up the supplies that had fallen to the floor and all kinds of wicked ideas came to mind. Oh yeah, he loved seeing Fire on his knees in front of him. Too bad he couldn’t take his cock out and push the head past Fire’s plump lips.
Rio took two steps back, forcing the erotic images from his mind.
“I’ll be over tonight.”
Fire glanced up from under his thick, brown lashes, reminding Rio of the seductive imp, and Rio was hard all over again. “Why?”
“Because,” Rio said as he squatted down in front of Fire. “That’s the only way I can see you alone, unless you want an
Although he was still furious as hell at what Fire had done, Rio still wanted the man, still wanted to touch Fire, to tease him. His skin Rio’s Fire
55
was pale and smooth, his fingers tingling to find out as he slid them down the man’s back and cupped the guy’s ass.
And what a nice ass Fire had.
Thank goodness the classroom was empty for lunch so Rio could ogle to his heart’s content.
His mate stood and turned, his brown-sugar eyes widening when he saw Rio leaning there casually. “I didn’t hear you come in.” Fire had his hands full with supplies, clutching the items to his chest.
Rio crooked a finger at the fey.
Fire’s brown brows dipped, but he moved closer.
Rio crooked his finger again.
When his mate was in reach, Rio snagged his mate’s nape, pulling him close, and then captured his lips. He had been dying to kiss Fire, but when their lips met, Rio had no idea just how much the kiss would make him feel alive. His panther yowled as Rio opened his mouth and drove his tongue into Fire’s.
The kiss tasted like dark whiskey, smooth, but with a punch as Rio drank it down. In that moment, Fire was the only real thing in the world—the feel of him, one hand at his back and one in his long, silky hair.
He heard the supplies crash to the floor as Fire wrapped his long and slim arms around Rio’s neck, pushing closer. They were chest to chest, groin to groin. Not only was Rio’s cock growing hard, but so was Fire’s.
Rio’s mind was telling him to back off, that this was not the place for him to ravish Fire. The kids were at lunch, but he and Fire were still at work. What if Mr. Fishman walked in? Rio’s cat gave a low yowl thinking about that interfering human.
Fire must have taken the growl for something else, something good because he moaned into Rio’s mouth. That sound only made his erection tighter, harder. Running his fingers through Fire’s hair, Rio gave the strands a light tug, pulling his mate closer. Their tongues 56 Lynn
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dueled as Rio dominated the kiss, showing Fire that he was the one in control of this.
Finally, his mate pulled away. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes glassy as he licked his kiss-swollen lips. “W–What was that for?” Fire asked, slightly out of breath.
Rio ran his fingers over the point of Fire’s ear, watching in amazement as his mate’s eyes fluttered closed and his body shivered.
Ah, this was one of his erogenous zones. He let the tip of his index finger ghost over the warm flesh, enjoying the way his mate squirmed in pleasure.
“If you don’t want us both to be arrested, I would stop if I were you,” his mate warned, although he didn’t make any attempt to pull away.
“But I’m having so much fun.” Rio bent forward and placed a light kiss where his fingers were just brushing. Fire inhaled sharply.
“Rio, stop…please.”
Having mercy on his mate, Rio leaned back. “You’re lucky I’m kissing you instead of draping you over my lap and spanking your ass for what you pulled.” That image was not helping Rio’s erection soften. His mind began to play scenes of Fire’s milky-white skin bared to him, exposed for Rio’s perusal.
Fire squatted in front of Rio to clean up the supplies that had fallen to the floor and all kinds of wicked ideas came to mind. Oh yeah, he loved seeing Fire on his knees in front of him. Too bad he couldn’t take his cock out and push the head past Fire’s plump lips.
Rio took two steps back, forcing the erotic images from his mind.
“I’ll be over tonight.”
Fire glanced up from under his thick, brown lashes, reminding Rio of the seductive imp, and Rio was hard all over again. “Why?”
“Because,” Rio said as he squatted down in front of Fire. “That’s the only way I can see you alone, unless you want an
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