went straight to Chay’s dick.
Damn, what a sweet sound.
He broke off the kiss, staring down at his mate. Keaton had been crying. There were tear streaks on his face. Chay relaxed his hold on Keaton’s hair a tad. What else could he say to the man to get through to him? He finally settled on the truth. “I have always wanted you. I’ve wanted a mate since I was four years old. And it’s always been you. I didn’t know it at first, but I do now.” He ran one hand down that angelic face, feeling Bit’s cheek. “I dreamed of you . Of this face.” He bent and kissed Bit’s cheek where he’d caressed. “Of these freckles.” His lips www.samhainpublishing.com 53
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brushed over the bridge of Keaton’s nose. “ These stunning blue eyes.
This pretty blond hair. It was you . God, you’re beautiful.”
Keaton whimpered again and slid his arms around Chay’s neck.
Chay groaned. Fuck, he was so hard. His cock strained against his jeans, making him uncomfortable as hell. Before sealing their lips together, Chay nipped Bit’s bottom lip. This time the kiss was sensual, meant to explore and savor, not punish. He traced every inch of Bit’s mouth, before seeking out his tongue. He took and Keaton gave. It was sweet and arousing.
Chay smelled tears again and pulled back, looking down at Bit. Bit’s eyes brimmed with tears. Chay blinked, realizing everything appeared black and white, his eyes had changed.
“You don’t want me.” Bit shook his head. “And I don’t want you. Go home, Chay.” Bit tried to push away, but his words lacked heat.
Damn, the man was stubborn. His body and heart said one thing and his mind said another. He was too analytical for his own good.
Chay smiled. Bit was perfect. Abso-fucking-lutely perfect. Stubborn, beautiful, funny, smart…he embodied everything Chay had ever wanted.
“If you don’t want me, why are you so fucking hard?” Chay grabbed the harder-than-nails prick through Keaton’s jeans, proving his point. He wasn’t sure who moaned louder. Keaton was hard and, oh damn, Little Bit wasn’t small there. Chay squeezed, then started rubbing.
Bit’s eyes closed and he pushed into the caress. “Because of your stupid pheromones. I hate your pheromones.”
Chay chuckled and leaned into the younger man, pressing his small body up against the door. “My pheromones hate you too.” He nuzzled Bit’s neck, nipping and licking.
Bit nuzzled back, and there was that sweet little whine again. Letting go of Keaton’s cock, he fumbled with Bit’s pants. He had to feel that hard, hot prick with no barrier. He got the jeans unfastened and pushed them down past Bit’s hips.
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Keaton gasped, pulling back and blinking up at Chay.
He pulled back too, looking down at the thick cock he’d revealed. He moaned, unable to help it. Keaton was every bit as big as he was, and Chay wasn’t a small man by anyone’s standards. He couldn’t decide if that was a good thing or not. It was very aesthetically pleasing though.
He’d never considered dicks pretty, but Bit’s was. Long, thick, an enticing reddish tint to it and curving toward his belly just slightly. His pubes were the same beautiful platinum color as on his head.
Chay wrapped his hand around the pretty prick, sliding it up and back down, lightly, before gripping it more firmly. His own cock jerked inside his too-tight jeans. He’d done this before, to his college roommate, but it hadn’t been this exciting.
Bit’s cock throbbed in his hand, already leaking precome.
Knowing Bit was this hard all because of him was a powerful aphrodisiac. Hell, Keaton himself was a freaking turn on. Everything about the man called to Chay. Keaton made him want things he’d never wanted to admit, even to himself.
Bit squirmed, his eyes wide, the whites swallowed up by blue, his wolf eyes. “Chay?”
Chay kept stroking. Slow and easy at first, then faster as Bit’s hips
Damn, what a sweet sound.
He broke off the kiss, staring down at his mate. Keaton had been crying. There were tear streaks on his face. Chay relaxed his hold on Keaton’s hair a tad. What else could he say to the man to get through to him? He finally settled on the truth. “I have always wanted you. I’ve wanted a mate since I was four years old. And it’s always been you. I didn’t know it at first, but I do now.” He ran one hand down that angelic face, feeling Bit’s cheek. “I dreamed of you . Of this face.” He bent and kissed Bit’s cheek where he’d caressed. “Of these freckles.” His lips www.samhainpublishing.com 53
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brushed over the bridge of Keaton’s nose. “ These stunning blue eyes.
This pretty blond hair. It was you . God, you’re beautiful.”
Keaton whimpered again and slid his arms around Chay’s neck.
Chay groaned. Fuck, he was so hard. His cock strained against his jeans, making him uncomfortable as hell. Before sealing their lips together, Chay nipped Bit’s bottom lip. This time the kiss was sensual, meant to explore and savor, not punish. He traced every inch of Bit’s mouth, before seeking out his tongue. He took and Keaton gave. It was sweet and arousing.
Chay smelled tears again and pulled back, looking down at Bit. Bit’s eyes brimmed with tears. Chay blinked, realizing everything appeared black and white, his eyes had changed.
“You don’t want me.” Bit shook his head. “And I don’t want you. Go home, Chay.” Bit tried to push away, but his words lacked heat.
Damn, the man was stubborn. His body and heart said one thing and his mind said another. He was too analytical for his own good.
Chay smiled. Bit was perfect. Abso-fucking-lutely perfect. Stubborn, beautiful, funny, smart…he embodied everything Chay had ever wanted.
“If you don’t want me, why are you so fucking hard?” Chay grabbed the harder-than-nails prick through Keaton’s jeans, proving his point. He wasn’t sure who moaned louder. Keaton was hard and, oh damn, Little Bit wasn’t small there. Chay squeezed, then started rubbing.
Bit’s eyes closed and he pushed into the caress. “Because of your stupid pheromones. I hate your pheromones.”
Chay chuckled and leaned into the younger man, pressing his small body up against the door. “My pheromones hate you too.” He nuzzled Bit’s neck, nipping and licking.
Bit nuzzled back, and there was that sweet little whine again. Letting go of Keaton’s cock, he fumbled with Bit’s pants. He had to feel that hard, hot prick with no barrier. He got the jeans unfastened and pushed them down past Bit’s hips.
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Keaton gasped, pulling back and blinking up at Chay.
He pulled back too, looking down at the thick cock he’d revealed. He moaned, unable to help it. Keaton was every bit as big as he was, and Chay wasn’t a small man by anyone’s standards. He couldn’t decide if that was a good thing or not. It was very aesthetically pleasing though.
He’d never considered dicks pretty, but Bit’s was. Long, thick, an enticing reddish tint to it and curving toward his belly just slightly. His pubes were the same beautiful platinum color as on his head.
Chay wrapped his hand around the pretty prick, sliding it up and back down, lightly, before gripping it more firmly. His own cock jerked inside his too-tight jeans. He’d done this before, to his college roommate, but it hadn’t been this exciting.
Bit’s cock throbbed in his hand, already leaking precome.
Knowing Bit was this hard all because of him was a powerful aphrodisiac. Hell, Keaton himself was a freaking turn on. Everything about the man called to Chay. Keaton made him want things he’d never wanted to admit, even to himself.
Bit squirmed, his eyes wide, the whites swallowed up by blue, his wolf eyes. “Chay?”
Chay kept stroking. Slow and easy at first, then faster as Bit’s hips
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