Page 23 of The Protective Gryphen

Not a lover.

No one.

Because he needed him, Gryphen pulled him down, and their mouths met again. The kiss was slower, filled with more heat, and deliciously wicked.

A castle made everything hotter.

Apparently.

Wanting to show Gryphen how much he loved and needed him, Ian broke the kiss, and began kissing down his body, leaving a trail of heat in his wake.

Gryphen moaned.

“God. Yes, lower,” he whispered, as he watched Ian teasing his flesh. Apparently, they were going to christen a castle.

Sign.

Him.

Up.

At that moment, his dick was upright, and desperately craved his attention.

Ian kept going, working his way down, and when Gryphen opened his legs for him, making room, he knew what he wanted.

Head.

Yeah, Ian understood the assignment. This was going to be the wettest, sloppiest blowjob known to man because he wanted his dick in his ass.

Soon.

Stroking him, Ian teased him a little bit, and when Gryphen was moaning even louder, he went further, testing out the playground that was his and only his.

His body shook.

“Can I ask you something?”

Gryphen struggled to think. His upper brain was off duty, and his lower one was driving the bus.

“Now?” Gryphen managed to get out as Ian was stroking his dick. “You want to have a conversation at this very moment? Ian, you have a dick. You know how difficult that is for a man.”

He laughed and was well aware.

“Yes, now.”

If that’s what he wanted, they could talk. He wasn’t so sure how well that was going to go since thinking wasn’t what he had been focused on.

“Okay,” he said, as Ian still kept stroking him, running his hand up and down his erection, spreading the bead of wetness onto his flesh.

“Are we a couple?”

Gryphen began laughing, and Ian wasn’t sure what was funny.

“What are you laughing about?”

Gryphen sat up, scaring Ian to the point that he jumped. When the man held his face still, staring into his eyes, Ian was trapped.

“I took bullets to my back for you. I left the US and came here to keep you safe, and I’m sleeping with you. We’re a couple, Ian, and I’d love to say I’d willingly let you go, but that would be a lie. I told you what happened when this part of me woke up.”

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