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and man and soap. Evan speared his hands through Justin s hair, holding him in place.
 Right there, please, Evan panted. His fingers clenched when Justin nipped, they
pulled when he sucked, then Evan pressed into it and moaned.
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Justin felt that moan in his balls, his dick, in every nerve in his body. He sucked harder,
pulling as much of the tangy flesh into his mouth and as promised, Evan screamed, his hips
jerking as one hand left Justin s hair to grip the base of his own cock.
 Fuck Jus, gonna come if you keep doing that.
 Can t have that. Justin nipped the now bruised spot then buried his nose in Evan s
balls. He sucked and licked even as he popped the cap off and squirted some lube on his
fingers. Evan was moaning almost continuously now, his sac drawing up as Justin worried
the wrinkled skin between his teeth. He slid a finger past the tight ring of muscle, groaning
when Evan s ass clamped the digit tight. Evan made a choking sound as he ground his butt
down. Justin tapped Evan s gland lightly and was rewarded with a garbled sound that
nearly pushed him right over the edge.
 Gonna have to get you ready faster, Justin muttered, aching so bad to be buried in
Evan s silky ass that his stomach cramped. The second finger slipped in easily then shortly
thereafter, the third did as well.
Evan was breathing hard enough to almost rattle the windows, and Justin couldn t wait
any longer. He withdrew his fingers then slathered lube on his dick. With one hand on
Evan s thigh and the other guiding him to Evan s hole, Justin struggled for a bit of control.
Evan stole it from him by reaching down and pulling his legs up until his knees were almost
beside his ears.
 God damn, baby, I hope you re ready.
Evan grunted and spread his legs even wider.  Yeah, Jus please 
Justin pushed the tip of his dick passed Evan s tight ring then leant down, pinning
Evan s legs between them, nearly folding the man in half. He grabbed the edge of the desk
on either side of Evan s head then slammed his dick home. Evan s howl was nearly as loud
as Justin s when his balls finally rested against Evan s ass. Evan squirmed and stuttered out
 Move! and so Justin did, fucking Evan hard, burying his cock as deep as possible with each
penetration. Tendrils of heat wrapped around his dick as Evan s inner muscles contracted
and rippled. His balls snugged up as tingling started in the base of his spine and spread to
his extremities. Justin pounded Evan s ass like he hadn t been laid in years, and Evan begged
for more. Everything Justin had he gave to the man until Evan screamed and his cock
spewed stringy ropes of cum on his chest and stomach.
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Seeing Evan come tore Justin s climax free and he roared as he pumped his spunk into
Evan s ass. Evan s rectum squeezed Justin s dick like the silkiest, velvety glove and Justin
shouted again as his dick spurted out one last blast. He shoved at Evan s legs then practically
collapsed on the man.
 Feel better now? Justin finally ground out. He felt like someone had just drained
ninety-nine percent of his life force.
 Yeah, Evan agreed.  And we ll both feel even better after we get Belle back tonight.
Justin hoped that was the way it d play out. If not, well, it didn t bear thinking of right
now.
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Chapter Fifteen
This was the last place she wanted to be. Annabelle thought, as she rubbed at the
painfully tensed muscles at the back of her neck.  Only for you, she told Josh.
Josh grinned and rolled his eyes.  You only came because you want to check out who
gave me the hickey.
 Not just the hickey, Annabelle said,  but the hickey. I mean, geez, Joshie, could it
possibly be any bigger? Or darker? Or 
 I don t want to find out if it can. It s too damn hot to wear turtle necks to work under
my scrubs. He pulled open the door.  After you.
Annabelle stepped inside and grimaced. She really didn t want to be here, but the truth
of the matter was she was worried about Josh. Whoever this man was, her friend was
hooking up with had decided to mark Josh in a way that was almost impossible to hide. To
her, it didn t say much for the mysterious lover that he hadn t given a shit about the
difficulties his mark might present Josh. A small love bite in a place that could be hidden
with ease was one thing, but this&
Josh grabbed her hand and pulled Annabelle to his side. He was bouncing on the balls
of his feet, clearly excited as he tipped his head towards her.  Let s get a table.
The band broke into some screeching, throbbing racket that sent the pain in Annabelle s
tense neck muscles spiralling in a thousand tiny shards into her head. Her stomach roiled as
she let Josh pull her over to a table.
 I ll grab us a couple of beers. Josh flitted off to the bar before Annabelle could even
tell him she didn t want a beer. Not with the headache coming on like it had. Josh
disappeared into the crowd. Even if she yelled he wouldn t hear her, and chasing after him
seemed impossible at this moment. Annabelle pulled out a chair and sat. She propped her
elbows up on the table and dropped her head into her hands.
Closing her eyes against a particularly painful ice pick to the temple simulation in her
head, Annabelle seriously questioned herself. What was she doing here? Was checking up on
Josh s mystery man really the way to stop being so controlling? Or was she doing what a
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good friend does, and watching out to keep Josh safe? Maybe she was being paranoid about
the damned mark; after all it was easy to get carried away when having sex.
The band seemed determined to blow out the speakers and everyone s eardrums
tonight. Annabelle personally thought every one of the morons on stage should be publicly
caned for aural assault. Once the  song ended, her ears were ringing so loudly she couldn t
hear a thing. She risked opening her eyes just enough to see if Josh had returned.
 Are you okay? Josh asked, frowning as he studied her. He set the two bottled beers
on the table.
Annabelle pasted on a smile.  I ll be fine. Just a little headache. It ll pass.
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