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February 11 - April 4, 2019
Nope, he wasn’t getting turned on from watching a hot guy handle a gun. Nope, nope, nope.
Straight, unavailable, a lot older, and way out of my league. Sam repeated that in his head, over and over, but it was useless. The only thing he seemed to be able to focus on was the exhilarating fact that soon he would get to suck that cock. Fuck his life.
That’s not the reason you don’t want to wait, his inner voice said snidely. You’re just dying to choke on his cock.
“Though I did love sucking your cock,” Sammy said wistfully. Dominic sighed. “Do you even have a brain-to-mouth filter?”
He felt a weird pull towards the boy, a base need to have him that wasn’t sexual. Sammy had a unique ability to make him feel fond, amused, fiercely protective—and possessive.
He couldn’t believe he’d nearly ruined the mission just because he didn’t like the way the mark was eye-fucking his partner.
his mouth to Dominic’s ear and whispered, “Touch my hole. I like when men play with my hole.” Dominic made a strangled noise. Sometimes it was hard to believe how utterly shameless Sammy could be.
He lasted three hours. In Dominic’s defense, he had a good reason to call Sammy. Or so he told himself.
He was angry, and he was angry that he was angry. This possessiveness was fucking gross and messed up, considering that he didn’t want Sammy that way. Rationally, he approved of what Sammy was doing. Irrationally, he was imagining many ways he could kill the asshole who was currently groping his Sammy with his dirty, unworthy hands.
“Over the past few weeks, I got a bit too attached to you. I feel like you’re mine. Just mine.” His lips twisted. “And I guess I don’t like someone else touching what’s mine.”
“What pity?” Dominic smiled ruefully. “This is me being a possessive asshole. All I’m saying that if you want to suck cock, I want it to be mine.”
“Okay,” Dominic said, running a hand over Sammy’s neck and feeling him tremble. “Whatever you want. Do you want a kiss?” Sammy made a small sound, leaning into the touch. “Can I?” “Of course,” Dominic said before slotting their mouths together.
Nick, please, fuck me, put your cock in me—it’s gonna be so good—need you, need your cock in me, need you to fuck me hard.
And if you call yourself stupid again, I’ll…” He struggled to come up with a suitable threat. For someone who knew dozens of different torture techniques, it was surprisingly hard to threaten Sammy with anything. “I’ll change the Wi-Fi password and won’t tell you what it is.”
“You know what I like about kissing you?” Dominic said, pressing their foreheads together. “I like how responsive you are. You kiss me like—like you belong to me—like you’re mine, like your mouth is mine.” He gave Sam another short, hard kiss. “It’s bloody addictive.”
“I don’t mind being a sugar baby as long as I’m yours.”
They were the cutest, and Jess didn’t mean their looks, although they were that too. In Jess’s opinion, they were absolutely adorable together.
“Is that my shirt?” “It was.”
“How can you be with a man like this?” he blurted out before he could stop himself. “Is sex that good?” Luke blinked. Roman actually laughed. He seemed genuinely amused. “Yes, is sex that good, kotyonok?”
“Silly boy,” he said roughly, stroking Sam’s cheek and neck lightly. “I don’t know where you got the inane idea that you were a parasite, but if you ever say it again, I’ll spank you for real.”
“Wanna get deeper in you, fuck into you so good you’d never get my come out of you.” He lifted his head from Sam’s neck and looked down at him, his unfocused gaze suddenly turning amused. He gave Sam a crooked smile, shaking his head. “Fuck, sometimes I hear the stuff that comes out of my mouth and just…”
“In some ways, Demidov and I are cut from the same cloth, Sammy. I would have killed Luke if he took you from me. An eye for an eye. He knew that. That’s the only reason he let you go.”
“He kidnapped me,” Sam said. “We met on a cruise,” Dominic corrected him. “A very boring cruise.” “He bought me at an auction,” Sam said with a smile that was delightfully filthy.
