Page 234 of As The Shifter World Turns

“I can’t tell you how much the new job has helped his state of mind.” My friend nodded. “But the whole—is it Len or is it someone else?— playing mind games isn’t helping.” I put a hand on Anthony’s shoulder as he was bearing the brunt of it. Daire had put a lock on Anthony’s bedroom door which gave him some peace but the manor family was meeting to discuss the situation in the next few days. We couldn’t go on living like this.

Anthony had huge dark circles under his eyes and his work was affected. He was jumpy and lacked concentration. And I was, too. We were trying to muddle our way through but not having much success.

“We’ve got Dyani sleeping with us,” Ivor admitted. “As well as putting in additional cameras than what Daire installed. Any loud noise, and I jump, thinking someone’s trying to break in.”

“I’m not sure I can take too much more of this,” Anthony added as he took a mouthful of his drink.

“Why don’t you come and sleep in our basement apartment,” Archer suggested. “We’re using one of the bedrooms as an office but you’re welcome to sleep in the other one.”

“That’s kind of you, Archer. I might take you up on that.”

Daire

“That dinner was so good. We should go back there again soon.” Nate and I were walking hand in hand to the car.

“Mmmm.” He nibbled the soft part of my ear and his hot breath on my skin had my cock stiffen. “Are you tired?”

“Not at all. You?”

“Nope.” He popped the p as he unlocked his car. “Not sure I can make it home though.”

We hadn’t had any alcohol and he just said he wasn’t tired. Was he about to throw up? “Did the food not agree with you?” I asked.

“No, silly. I want to fuck you but home is too far away.”

“Oh. Ohhhh!”

“Get in the back.”

I was thankful we hadn’t brought the van. That would have been awkward. Well, more awkward than having sex in the back seat like a couple of teenagers. “Yes, sir.” I tumbled onto the seat while my hand went to my zipper.

Nate was already panting as he was sort of on top of me trying to get his jeans off. “Fuck.” He gave up and pulled them to his hips. His hard cock sprang out and slick streamed from my hole. I just had to get his dick in me but that was proving difficult.

“Lift up your butt.” Nate yanked my pants off and I spread my legs. “You’ll need to get up, babe and sit on me. That’ll be easier. He had his hand on my cock pumping it and my mind was focusing on that as I fumbled and managed to straddle him. I gazed down, and a street light outside illuminated his hard erect dick standing upright.

“Are we crazy doing this when anyone walking past might see us?”

“Who cares,” Nate mumbled as he lowered my hips and I took him in. All of him. All of his many inches were buried in my ass.

I leaned my head on his, concentrating on the desire pumping through my veins and the goosebumps crawling over my skin. “I love your cock,” I whispered. “Especially when it’s filling me.”

“You’ll have to do most of the work.”

I got up on my knees so only the tip remained in my ass. “You mean like this.” And I fell onto him, taking him in again.

“Gods, give me a warning when you’re about to do that. I almost came.”

“Warning! Warning! Warning!”

He giggled and I slammed onto him. Once, twice and then I lost countbecause sweat was pouring into my eyes and his fingers were pressing into the soft flesh on my hips. There was only Nate and me and the damned car. There were no more words. Just grunting and moaning as I flung my head back and one of Nate’s hands went to my length. He tugged it and bright lights exploded in front of my eyes.

My body was tingling as Nate’s hand and cock had an orgasm hurtling toward me. “Love, I can’t hold on.” We'd barely started fucking and I was going to end it but I couldn’t hold back.

“I’m coming with you,” he yelled as cum exploded from my length and Nate came in my channel, followed by his knot claiming my ass.

Now we were stuck here, unable to move until his knot deflated. Maybe we should have thought about that. But I loved being this close to him and rested my head on his shoulder as our breathing returned to normal.

“Isn’t that Nate’s car?”

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