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He’d had to go into the bathroom to sort things out and reel in his anger and jealousy. There was no goddamn way he was going to find Jack a bed partner. He felt murderous just thinking about it. Then the thought hit him over the head.
The perfect solution, if Jack went for it.
Mendez wasn’t going to claim Jack right away, even though his wolf wanted to. Not yet. As badly as he wanted to bind their souls, Mendez had to be very careful. Jack was too damn famous, adored by millions. Mendez was almost certain he could trust Jack with his secret, but until he could be sure, his wolf would remain hidden.
“I’m going to kiss you.” Mendez lowered his head, giving his mate a chance to pull away. Jack didn’t. He looked dazed as Mendez closed the gap, brushing his lips over Jack’s, inhaling that scent of a blazing fireplace in the winter and letting it envelop him.
Jack whimpered.
The side of Mendez’s mouth curled into a smile before he licked at Jack’s lips, encouraging him to open. And Jack did. Mendez swept his tongue inside his mate’s mouth, cupping both cheeks, drawing Jack closer to him. His mate curled his arms around Mendez’s neck, clutching him, his hands skating through Mendez’s hair.
The kiss was spectacular, firing off every nerve ending in Mendez’s body. He pulled Jack away from the window, taking him toward the bed. Jack went willingly, and then his hands slid down to Mendez’s denim-covered cock. He hissed into Jack’s mouth, thrusting his hips forward as he savored the taste of Jack’s lips.
“Are you a bottom?”
Jack nodded. Thank fuck, because Mendez wasn’t sure what he would have done if Jack had said no. Mendez was pure top, dominant, and all he could think about was Jack’s lips wrapped around his dick.
As if Jack read his mind, he pulled away and lowered to his knees. Mendez’s breath seized in his lungs, his body pulsing, jerking at the sight before him. He ran a hand over Jack’s hair, gripping a few strands as he unzipped his own pants, freeing his shaft.
Jack parted his lips. Mendez’s nostrils flared as he slid the head of his cock over Jack’s beautiful lips. “Suck me off, baby.”
Jack whimpered, glanced up at Mendez, then leaned forward, Mendez guiding him by his hair. It wasn’t a tight hold, but he liked to be in control, and Jack didn’t seem to have a problem with submitting.
Jack took the head of Mendez’s cock into his mouth, sucking slowly, lashing his tongue out, and pulling in the beads of pre-cum that dotted the slit of Mendez’s cock.
“Feels so fucking good,” Mendez groaned. “You can take more.”
Jack leaned forward, creating suction as Mendez’s cock slid farther into his mouth. Mendez pulled back, then slid forward again, his excitement building as he watched his dick disappear then reappear, Jack’s saliva coating his hard flesh.
“Play with my balls, Jack.” Mendez used his free hand to shove his jeans down farther. He hadn’t worn underwear today and was glad he hadn’t.
Jack palmed Mendez’s sac, gently tugging as he ran his tongue up one side of Mendez’s dick then down the other, sucking at the base before gliding back up and taking his cock back into his mouth.
“So fucking pretty,” Mendez murmured. “You were made for sucking cock, Jack.”
The man groaned, the vibration shooting to Mendez’s balls. His legs tightened and his grip hardened just a fraction as Mendez slowly thrust in and out of Jack’s mouth. He threw his head back and moaned, still unable to believe this was really happening. Jack was gay. He was fucking gay and sucking Mendez’s cock.
Jack picked up his pace, sucking harder, faster, pulling at Mendez’s sac a little rougher. Mendez fisted Jack’s hair. “I didn’t tell you to go faster.”
His mate slowed.
He was starting to figure Jack out. The guy was in command of his career, demanding, arrogant in some respects, but he wanted to surrender in the bedroom. He wanted someone else to take over. Mendez had no problem doing that. He could fade into the background when Jack needed to be in charge. He could take control when they were in private.
Now Mendez was the one thrusting a little faster, watching as Jack ate his cock. It was the most erotic thing Mendez had ever seen. “Close, Jack. Go ahead and get me off. Suck my dick like you’re starving for it.”
Jack took Mendez all the way down his throat, squeezed, then pulled back, only to repeat it all over again. Mendez grabbed the base of his own cock and started stroking himself. The buildup whipped through him, making his muscles strain as he began to sweat.
A few more strokes and Mendez groaned loudly as Jack drank him down, sucking until Mendez was spent.
“Get up, Jack, and turn away from me.”
His mate looked confused but did as Mendez instructed. Mendez pressed his chest against Jack’s back, sliding his hands down his mate’s chest until he reached the waistband of his jeans. He unfastened them but glided his hands back up Jack’s chest.
It killed Mendez not to touch his mate’s cock, but he wanted to build up the anticipation. He wanted to bring his mate just as much pleasure as Jack had brought him. He wanted Jack begging for it, begging to come, on the edge of that razor before he let his mate fall over.
“How badly do you want to get off?” A velvet whisper in Jack’s ear.
“Fucking badly,” Jack said in a breathy tone. He tried to grind his ass into Mendez’s groin, but he slapped Jack on his ass.
