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Oh fuck, he is. Skylar moaned, arching his back up off the bed. “Ward!” he gasped.

Ward dragged his tongue down, then fluttered it side-to-side before flicking it underneath Skylar's hormone-enlarged growth.

“Jeebus, Ward. Wait! Shit. Fuck.” Skylar tried to reach out for the man, though whether it was to push him away or to hold onto his head and never let go, Skylar wasn't sure. “You don't have to…Ohmyfuckinggod.” Skylar sucked in a breath when Ward did something that made him see stars. “No, wait! This is wrong. I should be taking care of you. This is supposed to be about what you want–”

“This is what I want,” Ward said, his voice a husky murmur. “Let Daddy make you feel good.”

He fluttered his tongue again.

“Oh fuck,” Skylar gasped. He lost all sense of time and place, utterly consumed by the pleasure, by the fact that this man wanted to do this for him. Skylar writhed and panted, moaning and crying out at every littlezingof sensation that Ward created.

It was pure magic.

Skylar had never experienced anything remotely like this. His clients were all about using his body to pleasure themselves. The idea of making him enjoy it never even crossed their minds. And as for Charlie? He didn't even understand the concept of oral sex. Skylar had offered to go down on him once, just to show him how it felt, but Charlie instantly vetoed the idea. As far as Charlie was concerned, genitals went together, but mouths had no business getting involved.

How the fuck is this my life right now?

Skylar cried out as he came.

Ward soothed him with gentle touches all over his belly and thighs, followed by lingering, open-mouthed kisses all around his groin. Once Skylar caught his breath, Ward rose up onto his knees, shuffling forward until he was as close as he could get, positioned between Skylar's splayed legs.

Skylar was just about to ask what he could do to make Ward feel good when the man shot him a look, like Ward knew what he'd been about to say. So Skylar snapped his mouth shut and watched as Ward took his cock in hand and stroked.

Holding Skylar's gaze the entire time.

“Oh my god,” Skylar gasped. “Ward!”

The man's heated look wasinsane. They were barely touching, but something in Ward's eyes made Skylar realize that hewasgiving the man pleasure, simply by being there. Simply by letting Ward look at him as he stroked himself.

“Sky!” Ward gasped as the first shot of cum streaked across Skylar's belly.

Oh hell. It was perfect. Beautiful and intense and utterly perfect.

How had he ever thought he could possibly resist this man?

Chapter 23

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WARD

WARD LAY with Skylar in his arms, floating on blissful contentment. How had he survived almost two months without this boy within reach? The only thing that could make the moment more perfect would be to have Charlie with them.

He smiled as he pictured it. One boy on either side of him, their heads resting on his shoulders, his arms around them.Geez. That sounded incredible.

Skylar slowly stretched, taking a deep breath and letting out a sigh as he resettled himself.

Ward grinned, tracing his fingers up and down Skylar's left arm as it lay draped across his body. He silently admired the tattoos. He'd wanted to ask Skylar about them in the shower, but he'd gotten too caught up in touching the boy all over, watching Skylar's tension slowly fade as he washed him.

Skylar gave a start. “Holy shit.” He lifted his head and looked down at Ward's hand.

“Something wrong?”

Skylar's eyes were wide. “You saw that?”

“Saw what?”

Skylar nodded at Ward's hand.

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