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“What’s wrong?” I asked going out of my mind waiting for him to continue.

He didn’t speak.

“What’s wrong?” I insisted.

“Maybe I shouldn’t,” he said giving me no further explanation.

That was about to be the end of it. That was going to be all we did, until I cupped the back of his head, pulled his lips back to mine, kissed him, and then whispered, “Maybe I should.”

Wrapping my arms around him, I spun him like I was running with the football. Working the cramped space, I placed him under me and high on the chair.

Pulling up his shirt, I quickly went to work. His chest was as smooth as I had imagined it. He had muscles but they were less defined. I liked everything about him.

Kissing his body, I took his nipple between my teeth. Applying pressure, he groaned. Wrapping my large hands around his narrow hips, I shifted him higher on the seat. I was a big guy and couldn’t go much lower. At the same time, there was something else I wanted in my mouth. And when my chin touched his waist, I glided my hand over his clothed hard cock and went to work.

Unbuttoning and unzipping, I wiped my face across his bulge. This was Kendall I was doing it to. I couldn’t believe it. He had to be the sexiest guy to ever live and I had him.

Not able to resist any longer, I pulled his pants down and revealed his shorts. I could see the outline of him clearly.

Overall, he was a small guy. His cock was not. I hadn’t seen this coming.

Unwrapping my surprise and popping it out, I traced the lines of him with the tip of my nose. That was before I touched the ridge of his head with the tip of my tongue. That made him flinch. I liked seeing that so much that I did it again.

Taking hold of his thick manhood, I glided around him kissing every part of him. His body danced under my caress. Wagging my tongue up and down the base of his head, he lost his breath. So when I pushed his cock into my mouth, all he could do was grip whatever was around him and enjoy.

Massaging his balls, I did what I had thought about doing for so long. This wasn’t just my first time doing this to Kendall. It was my first time sucking anyone off. I loved it.

I loved having another guy in me. I loved having control of his most sensitive part. And because it was Kendall, it was that much better. I would have stayed down there all night if Kendall’s smooth body didn’t stiffen into a plank and then explode into my mouth.

I allowed it to fill me and then swallowed it all. More than that, I sucked him dry. I couldn’t get enough of him. I would have continued sucking him if he hadn’t placed his hand on my head asking me to stop. It took everything in me to pull away, but I did.

Letting go but not wanting to leave him, I climbed up his body and held him. I never imagined being with a guy could feel this good. Holding Kendall, I knew I was home. I didn’t want to be anywhere else but right here. I would have laid with him like that forever if he didn’t then whisper in my ear.

Chapter 7

Kendall

“Thank you,” I whispered unsure what I was grateful for.

Was it for what he had done to Evan? Was it for sharing that he was a wolf shifter? Was it for giving me the first, and most incredible sexual experience of my life? At that moment, I didn’t know and didn’t care. I just knew that I was bathing in warm caramel and I had never felt better in my life.

But, even though I didn’t know why I said it, Nero thought he did.

“I’m glad you liked it,” he said with a smile.

I was willing to let him have his ego boost. After all, the blow job was pretty great. I was torn whether or not I should ask him for another. Not at this moment, of course. Right now my brain felt like it was in a popcorn maker. Thoughts were bouncing around in my head faster than I could understand them.

I would have chosen to stay in Nero’s arms a lot longer if flashing red and blue lights hadn’t lit up the truck.

“Shit, it’s the cops. Get back to your seat, Kendall. We don’t want to have to explain what we were just doing to a couple of good ol’ boys.”

Knowing Nero was right, I pulled myself from under him and climbed into the passenger seat. He got back into his and returned his chair upright.

“Pull up your pants,” Nero told me reminding me that my dick was still out. As I said, a lot was going on in my head.

I buttoned my pants and settled moments before a bright light filled the cabin. It was followed by a knock on the window and Nero rolling it down.

“What are you two boys doing out here?” The cop said from behind a glowing ball.