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you thanking me?” And would this gratitude extend to them being naked? He wouldn’t say that part out loud, though.

Lynk laughed quietly. “You are incorrigible. Thank you for not treating me like I’m weak or helpless.” He paused and his grin turned wicked. “I’ll thank you properly when we get home.” Kieran jumped up, grabbed Lynk’s wrist, and pulled him toward the double doors at the back of the room. As far as he was concerned, the meeting was over.

“You were talking about the naked part, right?” He probably should have clarified that before dragging his mate along behind him like a Neanderthal, but most of his brain cells were now located in his dick.

Lynk’s eyes lit up, and his nod was measured. “Yes, sir.”

“How far is it back to the house?”

“I don’t know. Six or seven minutes, maybe?” Kieran grabbed Lynk around the waist, lifted him off his feet, and pressed his back against the wall in the long corridor. Then he crushed their mouths together while he slid his hand under the hem of his lover’s shirt.

As hard as his dick was throbbing, that was entirely too long to wait.

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Lynk figured he should probably feel mortified at being mauled in such a public place, but all he could think was yes, yes, yes! Really, how was he supposed to think anything different with his mate’s hands on him?

All during the meeting he’d been hit with wave after wave of Kieran’s desire and bombarded with the man’s lustful thoughts. His cock had been hard and his balls aching since they’d first stepped into the room. Every little touch or casual smile from his lover had only served to intensify everything that he was already feeling.

Kieran’s tongue tangled with his, twisting, sliding, and caressing.

His hands were everywhere, leaving Lynk’s skin burning where he stroked or groped him. While Kieran had seemingly lost his mind, Lynk was in heaven—living in his every fantasy.

A strong alpha male had him pinned against the wall and wasn’t shy about taking what he wanted. He was completely at Kieran’s mercy, being dominated by a man who couldn’t even wait through a car ride home before he had to have him. While some small voice worried about being caught, the larger, hedonistic part of him found that it made the episode all the more erotic.

Though Kieran was forceful and aggressive, he was still in control. What might appear as frenzied or frantic movements to others, Lynk knew each touch, each kiss, and every swivel of Kieran’s hips was purposeful and calculated, designed to bring him as much pleasure as possible.

“Hands over your head.” Kieran’s voice was hoarse and rasping, dripping with arousal.

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Lynk complied immediately, straightening his arms over his head and pressing his knuckles against the wall. Nimble fingers had the button of his jeans undone and his zipper down in record time, freeing his straining erection from its confinement.

Hissing in a breath through clenched teeth, Lynk closed his eyes and dropped his head forward when Kieran palmed his length and began to jerk him in a fast, steady rhythm. Lynk could have helped them along with a little magic. He could have removed their clothing.

He could have slicked and stretched his hole, readying himself for Kieran’s thick cock.

In the short time they’d been together, he’d discovered that his mate was adamantly against such things, though. They’d found their way together twice during the night, and each time Kieran had refused to let Lynk use his magic. Apparently he enjoyed the journey as much as he did the end prize, which was more than fine with Lynk. It made him feel special instead of like he was just a willing partner Kieran was using to get his kinks off.

In short order, Kieran had his own cock out, lining it up with Lynk’s and fisting both in one hand. Lynk could feel Kieran’s dick pulse, watched as a drop of pre-cum dripped down the side of the crown. He was enthralled, utterly fascinated by the single tear of clear moisture that smeared between their cocks as Kieran began to stroke them both at once.

The arm around his waist held him firmly in place, not allowing for even the tiniest of thrusts on his part. Not much was required of him but to sit back and enjoy the ride, so that was exactly what he did.

His eyelids drifted closed again, and his head fell back against the sheetrock. The friction gliding up and down his shaft sent electrical waves up his spine and caused his skin to break out in gooseflesh.

Kieran grunted and panted against the side of his neck, his warm breath and soft lips creating a chain reaction in Lynk’s body. His shoulders jerked, his muscles tensed, and his balls rolled inside his Flawless 93

tight sac. His dick swelled inside Kieran’s fist, and heat infused his cheeks while tingles raced out to his extremities.

“Please, sir,” he begged as his lower abs clenched with his impending climax.

“Open your eyes, Lynk.”

His eyelids snapped open, and he lifted his head to look at his lover.

“Put your arms around my neck.”

Lynk shivered as he hurried to obey, his body burning with desire at the authority in Kieran’s voice. Their foreheads rested together, their noses almost touched, and mere centimeters separated their mouths, but Kieran didn’t kiss him like he’d expected.

“Tell me who you belong to, sugar.”

“You, sir,” Lynk panted, struggling to hold back his orgasm as Kieran jerked him harder and faster.

“You need me.”

“Yes, sir.” More than you know.

“More importantly, you want to need me.” He’d never really thought of it that way, but he couldn’t deny the truth in the words. “Yes, sir.”

Kieran closed his eyes and groaned as his hips jerked and his rhythm faltered. “Beg me, Lynk. Beg for what you want.”

“Please, sir. I need to come. Please, can I come?” Kieran groaned again, and