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I pull away and pick the largest dildo, the one with the vibrator and expanding knot. I want to see that pretty rim stretch for me.

He groans when he sees it and my dick jerks.

“Lean back. Knees up to your chest.”

He does as I say, and I shuck off my pants as I watch that slick hole open and close, waiting to be entered, to be impaled on something.

I take my time torturing him with the dildo, slowly pushing in and out of him. Just the tip before pushing it in, inch by inch. That ass expands around it, taking it like such a good boy, and I can’t help but lean down and run my tongue along his rim, wetting it, tasting his slick.

His hands tangle in my hair, holding me against him, and they only loosen when I take his cock into my mouth and suck. The sounds he makes when I do this are almost my undoing. I can feel how much he wants this.

So as I pull him into the back of my throat and swallow, listening to him curse and stutter, I shove the rest of the dildo inside of him, knot and all. He cries out at the intrusion, and without waiting, I flick on the switch and hear it begin to expand and vibrate at the same time.

“Oh fuck!” he screams, bowing off the kitchen table and humping his hips up into the air. I suck him harder, making him swear and beg until he’s spilling into my mouth. But I’m not done with him. I’m not fucking done.

I keep at it, mouthing his sensitive cock as the knot finally stops growing and the vibrations move to a slow, sensual rhythm.

Skye is groaning and gasping now, his cock still hard in my mouth. His body can feel how hot I am for him, how needy. It’s why he hasn’t been able to grow soft. I bet I can pull another orgasm from him.

My hands tug his thighs and I pull his groin into mine and lift him. His legs wrap around my waist and my hands go to his ass, holding him tightly as I walk us to the bed, the dildo still wedged in his hole.

The things I’m going to do to him. The things I’ve dreamed of doing to him here. Ever since he sent me those sexy nude pictures, it’s been game over for me.

Not that he’ll ever know how I truly feel, but I can show him. I can live out all my desires here, in this moment. It’s all I have.

I lower him carefully to the bed and crawl up his body, turning around so my mouth is hovering over his cock and my cock is hovering over his mouth. He leans up and takes me between his lips without warning, and my hips thrust forward, tunneling down his throat. He groans, gagging and sputtering when I pull out.

But he doesn’t ask me to stop, doesn’t give me any indication that he wants this to end. So I give it to him, with my dick and my tongue. Letting him tunnel down my throat while I do the same to him. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever done. And I’ve done a lot of things.

But with Skye, it’s different.

I knew it would be different. It’s why I tried to resist him, but when I found out it was him on the other side of that glory hole, I knew I had to have him.

I know this bond will end, that we will have to part, but fuck if I won’t enjoy it while it lasts.

CHAPTER

FOURTEEN

SKYE

I would liketo stay inside the trailer and explore more of the toys I bought, but we can’t. Not when Nox shows up at the door, a sly grin on his face.

“We’re going for a ride, sex birds. And we want you to join us.”

Maverick tells him to fuck off, but I think it’s a good idea. We probably should get out and do something besides fuck. It’s going to be painful enough to break this bond withoutactuallybonding.

“We’ll go,” I say, and Maverick grumbles, pulling me into his bare chest and nuzzling his nose into my hair.

“We’re going to The Den,” Nox says, and Maverick growls.

“You want me to bring Skye there?”

“I mean, you’re mated, so he’ll be safe.”

Now I’m intrigued. What the hell is he talking about?

“So, what is this place, and why are you worried about me going?”

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