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“That’s it, take my cock,” Tobias growls. His balls hit my face, his cock buried in my throat while he twists the toy in me. I explode, screaming around his dick. Tobias’ mouth is suddenly licking my stomach, pulling the toy from my body as he erupts into my mouth. Coming down my throat, I drink him down happily. Loving his taste, loving his groans, and simply just… loving him.

“Fuck…” he curses, popping out of my mouth. “I lied. I think that is the hardest I’ve ever come before.”

Throwing my head into the mattress, blood no longer rushing to my brain, I laugh.

Tobias smiles down at me, hands on hips, standing naked and proud before kissing me.

I try not to think about what’s going to happen when he lets me go because I don’t want to. I want to stay with him and never leave. Only hoping he’ll love me as much as I love him.

20

Gabriel

“Has he always been this grumpy?” I whisper to Salem.

Tobias sits on the floor in front of me. I’m not entirely sure why he felt the need to sit on the floor, there’s plenty of space to sit on the couch or the other two chairs in this living room. But no. Instead, he sits in front of me, my legs over his shoulders, while he rubs my feet.

“Not until his teens.” She shrugs, smiling down at him. I might not know Tobias or Salem that well, but just looking at them I can see a bond. I want to ask but Salem also doesn’t seem like the typeof person you can just ask. I can tell she’s a person who likes to keep secrets. Which is fine by me. I have them as well.

Keeping my mouth shut, I turn my attention back towardsMulanand try to focus on the movie. But I can’t. I can’t focus, not when Salem and Zane keep stealing glances at each other. And not when Tobias is peeling my sock off and rubbing circles into my heel. I am not a foot guy, they’re gross and men always have crusty, hairy toes. But for some reason, Tobias is suddenly making me a liar because of the way he’s spending time massaging each of my toes. Working his palm into my heel and for fucks sake, I can barely stand this any longer.

“Kitten….” Zane's voice breaks through my sexual tension. Right, we’re watching a movie, I should be focusing on that.

“Let’s go see Pumpkin.” I have no idea who Pumpkin is, but I could cheer when Salem doesn’t say anything, just grabs Zane’s hand and they’re out the door.

Turning my head back towards the TV, I open my mouth to say something, anything. But the words are lost in my throat when Tobias’ hot tongue licks from my heel all the way down to my toes.

“Fuck…” I gasp, unable to stop myself. I promise, I’m not a foot guy. I’m not. I just seem to be with Tobias licking and sucking on them. “Love…” I groan, the words getting caught in my throat when Tobias is up off the ground and hovering over me.

“Kiss me,” he demands. Not letting me refuse or tell him I want to, he fuses our mouths together, slipping his tongue into my mouth. I hate that he always demands that I kiss him. He shouldn’t have to demand me to do anything. Why doesn’t he realize I’ll do anything for him? He can kiss me whenever he wants.

But I don’t say anything. Instead, I let him take over our kiss. His tongue moves along with mine, dominating me in the best ways, in the ways he knows how to. One of his hands presses against my throat,restricting my air, while he grinds his hips against my leg. His cock is hard, painfully hard. The feeling of his piercing pressing against my thigh causes me to shiver.

Suddenly, Tobias rips his mouth away from me, gripping my throat, breathing heavily and searching my face for what I’m not sure.

“I didn’t kidnap you.”

I’d probably frown if it weren’t for the lack of air, but it was impossible with Tobias’ hands pressing against my throat, squeezing and then letting go. He was fighting something inside his head, and I doubted he would tell me what was troubling him so much.

I don’t get a warning before he’s letting my neck go and ripping my sweatpants, boxers down my leg.

“Wh–AH,” I hiss the moment Tobias warm mouth wraps around my crown, sucking my entire length down his throat. Gagging, he keeps my cock in the back of his throat, locking eyes with me.Fuck.He looks so good with my dick in this mouth.

“Turn around,” he sneers, popping off.

Twisting around, knees on the couch, I glance back just in time as Tobias grabs my hips pulling my ass back.

“Tobias,” I groan.

“Yes, Little Rabbit?” he asks, leaning over my back. His lips latch onto the back of my neck, sucking and licking.

“Fuck… I–fuck, your family is right there,” I hiss when his warm, large hand wraps perfectly around my length. His aunt and uncle could literally walk in at any moment, but I can’t bring myself to care. I want,need,him inside me.

“I bet you're needy,” he whispers along my jaw, nipping at my skin. “I bet your hole is ready for my cock. Open nice and wide for me.”

“Tobias,” I groan, needing him to stop talking about fucking me and to just get it on.

“Yes, Little Rabbit?” Whythis man instinctively teases me, I will never understand. But I can’t lie about loving it.

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