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He took a little more with each languid stroke of his mouth. It didn’t take long before he was sucking to the root of Luca’s cock. The thickness stretched his mouth wide—wider than he thought possible. The sting from it felt good, and only added to the raw need burning within.

“I don’t want to come…” Luca whispered. “Not yet.I wanna see you.”

Drake didn’t want to stop. He wanted to see Luca come apart… he wanted to taste the shifter’s release.

Yet he also didn’t want it over too quickly.

He released Luca’s cock with a pop and leaned back on his haunches.“First, I want to see all of you.” Drake grasped the edge of Luca’s sweatshirt and pulled it over the man’s head. After tossing the fabric to the floor, he slid both plans down the wall of muscle that was Luca’s chest. “You’re… magnificent.”

“You stole the words from my mouth,” Luca whispered as he slid his fingers down Drake’s chest.

He pulled the edge of Drake’s t-shirt up and dragged the material over his head.

Luca gasped slightly, his stare eating Drake alive.

Drake held still, allowing Luca to see all he wanted… a tremble coming to him at his restraint. “Touch me.”

Luca immediately ran his hands over Drake’s chest. “I can hear your heart beating. Almost as fast as mine.”

Drake lifted one hand to cover the one above his heart. “You did this to me. You made me want you so much I can barely breathe.”

Luca leaned in and pressed his lips to Drake’s for a too-brief kiss.“Now we need to take off the rest.”

Drake smirked before rising to his feet.He kicked off his sneakers as Luca’s hands worked the belt open.

The button was popped.

The zipper undone.

With a shimmy of his hips and help from Luca, the jeans were soon in a puddle around his ankles. He stepped out of them before pulling off his socks.

Left standing there in only his tented briefs, he grinned at Luca before slowly pulling them off in a final reveal.

Luca groaned as his cock popped out of the waistband and stood at attention. He leaned in seconds after Drake had discarded the tiny scrap of material and circled the base of Drake’s cock.

Drake let out a cry of need.

“I’m not hurting you, am I?”

Drake nodded.“Only the good kind of hurting.”

Luca suddenly looked unsure, his hand still.“I’ve never done this before… I mean, I have, but just to my own cock.”

“You’re doing fine… I’m sure I’ll like the things you liked yourself.”

Luca’s lips arched slightly and his hand went back to work. He stroked Drake a few times, his hand feeling amazing. But he needed more—and soon got it when Luca brought his tongue to lick a bead of cum from Drake’s cock.

A moan escaped him, and only grew as the man took a few inches into his mouth.

“Oh my gods,” Drake said.“Keep doing that.”

His words seemed to urge Luca on.He took more of Drake’s cock into his mouth, pumping his hand at the bottom and meeting his lips.

Drake looked down, watching his shaft disappear between Luca’s lips and nearly came then and there. He bit the inside of his lip, struggling for control. Within a few more strokes of Luca’s lips, he felt the beginnings of a release wash through him.

And he pulled his cock from Luca’s lips.

“I have a job to finish,” Drake said before returning to his knees.“You’re first.”

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