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That note was personal, and Crow’s still out there, licking his wounds. I’ve bought us time, but this war’s far from over.

I want to do something for the boy. And I want him to do something for me too…

“Climb on top of me,” I say, whipping off my t-shirt, trousers, and boxers, taking care with my shoulder as I move. “Naked, obviously.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Caleb giggles, removing his clothes quicker than I’ve ever seen a boy strip.

“My cock, your mouth,” I command. “And seeing as you’re a good boy, you can put your hard little dick in my mouth too.”

I watch as Caleb blushes and gets in position. He’s horny, but I can tell that he’s still a bit on the shy side when it comes to things like this.

I don’t mind, I think it’s hot.

And judging by how hard Caleb’s dick is before it’s even entered my mouth, I can guess that he thinks it’s pretty damn hot too.

I grunt my approval as Caleb quickly licks, tongues, and grips my dick before swallowing it down.

“Good boy,” I growl, teasing Caleb’s balls with my tongue before pulling him down closer and taking his smaller but hard cock in my mouth too.

Less than ten seconds later and the pair of us are working in perfect unison with one another. Cal’s sucking, slurping, and gagging on my slab of meat and I’m taking Cal whole in my mouth while also rubbing my wet fingers around his ass hole, plunging them inside and making him gargle and splutter his moans of pleasure.

And it’s not too long before we both build to our climaxes, Caleb shooing his load first and filling my mouth with his hot, salty seed.

I swallow it all down and thrust my crotch deeper still into his mouth, my legs stiffening and my ass squeezing as I cum long and hard, draining myself and letting go of all my stress.

“OMG, that was… hot,” Caleb says, finally rolling off me, traces of my cum on either side of his mouth. “OMG! Your shoulder!”

I look to my side and see that my wound is bleeding. It’s not a lot, but it’s enough that it needs seeing to again.

“Come on, I’ll sort you out, Daddy,” Caleb says.

The boy’s an angel. An angel who can suck cock like a devil.

And speaking as a down and dirty Wolf Rider, I’m all there for it…

Chapter 10

Caleb

Jace’s blood is on my hands, and it’s all I can focus on.

The metallic scent mixes with the antiseptic I’m dabbing on his grazed shoulder, the shallow wound raw and red under my trembling fingers.

He’s sitting on my couch, shirtless, his tattoos stark against his bruised skin, and every wince he hides makes my chest ache.

He came straight from the warehouse fight, the Iron Vipers’ blood still on his knuckles, and told me he’d stepped back from the club’s worst violence for me…

But the truth is staring me in the face: his world is a battlefield, and I’m in it now, whether I’m ready or not. I love him, and that love is a fierce, terrifying thing, binding me to him even as fear claws at my heart.

“Easy, boy,” Jace murmurs, his voice rough but steady, his hand catching mine as I press too hard with the gauze. His green eyes hold mine, soft despite the pain, and I see it—the guilt, the promise he’s trying to keep. “I’m okay. It’s just a scratch.”

“It’s not just a scratch,” I say, my voice sharper than I mean it to be. “You could’ve died, Jace. The Vipers, the guns… what if next time it’s worse?”

He cups my face, his thumb brushing my cheek, and the warmth of his touch grounds me, even as my pulse races.

“Hey, did you forget already? There won’t be a next time like that,” Jace says, his tone firm, commanding, that Daddy Dom there for me to see. “I told you, I’m stepping back. I meant it.”

I want to believe him, but the note from the Vipers burns in my mind, a reminder that his world doesn’t let go so easily.

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