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It’s an odd thing when, for all intents and purposes, you appeared to be turning yourself on. My head hurt when I thought about it too much, so I let her do as she pleased. At least I didn’t have to worry about anyone else walking in on us.

“How does it feel to have hands run down your stomach?”

My hands snuck under the hem of my shirt and ran down the length of my torso. I felt my body undulate with the movement as my mind recognized the actions as hers.

“Mmm, yeah. I like that.”

She curled our fingers into claws, grasping at our jeans, and my dick leaped at where this was going.

‘Oh god, babe, you gotta touch me.’

Her husky laugh echoed around my mind and then ran our hands up the inside of our thighs and cut along the length of our groin, just barely brushing where I wanted her with the tip of a knuckle.

‘Tease.’

She rubbed our hand back and forth across our lower abdomen, inching lower with each pass until, finally, with a flick of her fingers that made that shit look embarrassingly easy, she freed our aching erection.

‘I don’t think this will last long, babe.’

“I want to play. How do I make it last?”

I groaned and guided her to take a tight grip on the base of our cock.

‘Tighter,’I warned, feeling the familiar tingle at the base of my spine.

As the sensation wore off, I instructed her on how to stroke, how to grip. She was a fast learner. I reveled in the gasps of shock and pleasure as she experienced the sensations that could be wrought from a little friction and a whole lot of build-up.

“Is that stuff about the prostate gland true?” she wondered aloud.

‘No go, babe. Not finding that out today.’

“Spoil sport.”

In punishment, she gripped and tugged our balls in a painfully delicious way that had us both crying out in pleasure. She extended a finger behind the sac and stroked that sensitive piece of skin that had me panting.

‘No, babe. Come on, we’re in public. You need to finish this.’

Instead of replying, she used a firm upward stroke that almost took us out at the knees. We sagged against the door with a groan as she got serious and picked up the pace.

I hadn’t lied earlier. The fact I knew she was in control of that hand made it less like a dirty pervert rubbing one out in the library bathroom and more of a stolen illicit moment between mates.

Too soon, our balls were painfully tight, and I knew we were seconds from finishing. With the minimal amount of brain power I had left, I instructed Jace to grab some paper towels to catch what was coming.

Then we were exploding in an orgasm so powerful we lost vision and sank to the floor in a heap.

“Ohh, hand jobs seriously rock.”

‘You should feel a blowjob,’I said without considering who I was speaking to.

“Ooh, do you think Orion would suck me off? That would be so hot.”

“No.” The response came from behind us.

With a great heave, we found our feet, tucked our dick away, and opened the door to find Orion glowering on the other side.

“What the fuck do you two think you’re doing?”

CHAPTER 39

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