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nipples?
Yates chuckled roughly. Did that hurt? Or did the pain
cause pleasure?
Aryen frowned, uncertainty filling him. His dick was still
hard, making it tough to think. Wait! Why do I still have an
erection? Pleasure, he whispered the realization, shocked
at his own body s responses.
I stopped so I could kiss you, Yates murmured, his eyes
almost seemed to glow with his desire. Is that okay?
I ve never been kissed, Aryen admitted. He d seen
other shifters kiss, but no one had ever wanted to do that
with him. He couldn t say he d ever felt the desire to do it,
either. Until now, he realized, peering at the other man s
lips.
May I? Yates asked.
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About that time, Aryen realized Yates right hand had
drifted down to his stomach, and rubbed him in soothing
circles. Everything about this man screamed patience,
gentleness, and Yates had said that Aryen was his mate.
Yes, please. He whispered the words.
Thank you, Yates murmured.
Aryen watched with bated breath as Yates tilted his head
forward and pressed his lips against Aryen s. Yates lips
were soft and dry, rubbing and sucking against his own.
Aryen gasped at the gentle touch, so much better than
anything he could have imagined.
Yates used his grip to tip Aryen s head back some and he
pressed their lips together a bit harder. When he nipped
Aryen s bottom lip, then swiped his tongue over the mark to
soothe it, Aryen moaned. It turned into a squeak of surprise
when Yates slid his tongue into his mouth.
Chuckling against his lips, Yates moved his tongue
against Aryen s. He found himself melting into the
sensations caused by the intimate touch. Needing more,
needing contact, Aryen lifted his left hand and threaded it
through Yates thick hair.
Aryen moved his tongue against Yates appendage. He
reveled in the taste of the other man. He didn t know why he
liked it so much, but he did, and he couldn t seem to get
enough. Aryen pressed up against Yates mouth, searching
for more& something.
Yates broke the kiss just long enough to growl, Yeah,
that s it. Then, his lips were back on Aryen s. Deepening
the kiss, Yates thrust his tongue far into his mouth. He licked
and nipped at Aryen s lips, teeth, and gums. When Yates
sucked on his tongue, Aryen moaned deeply.
The gentle petting of Yates right hand along the crease of
his thigh finally registered. Aryen shuddered in the wolf
shifter s grip. Yates slowed the kiss as his fingertips
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skimmed down to his balls. Yates palmed his balls and
gently rolled them. At the same time, he reached one finger
back and rubbed it firmly against some spot behind them.
Lifting his head, Yates broke the kiss. His heated gaze
burned into Aryen, expressing his desires better than words
ever could. How about we get you a piercing here, too, he
whispered. I d pinch your nipple. Yates moved the hand
from Aryen s jaw and did just that, pinched his nipple.
Aryen couldn t help himself. Between the sharp, pain-
pleasure shooting to his balls from his nipple, combined
with the gentle manipulations to his orbs, as well as the way
Yates rubbed that spot behind them, Aryen lost control.
Howling, Aryen came, his orgasm crashing over him. His
balls pulled tight and forced cum up his dick and he spurted
stream after stream of seed across his groin, abs, and chest.
Feeling Yates hands on him, massaging his nipple as well as
the spot behind his balls, Aryen hummed at the way the
gentle touches extended the blissful floaty feelings coursing
through him.
You look so beautiful in your passion, Aryen, Yates
murmured into his ear. I can t wait to see that look on your
face, that flush on your skin, over and over again.
Aryen slumped against Yates. He tilted his head up.
Yeah?
Oh, yeah. Yates grinned at him.
Lowering his head, Yates pressed his lips to Aryen s,
sliding them back and forth lightly. Aryen sighed and
opened happily to him. He sure could get used to kissing
this man.
When Yates finally lifted his head, he murmured, Time
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