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Shiloh didn’t answer beyond another moan.

Dom took that as tacit permission to keep going, half his attention on how overwhelmed he was to finally be allowed to have this, and the other half tuned into every single one of Shiloh’s twitches and groans because this was his first time. For everything.

And the fact that Dom got to claim this moment as his—and would claim every single moment after—it was almost too much.

His eyes got hot, but he wasn’t going to let himself go there until they’d both come.

“We’re not going to make it to the party,” Dom said suddenly as he rose high on his knees and dug the tips of his fingers into the little holes near where Shiloh’s erection was straining the tights.

Shiloh rose up on his elbow. “Sarah said she’ll forgive us. I think she knew.”

Dom grinned—toothy and a little feral—then he tugged. Shiloh’s gasp almost covered the sound of the thin fabric tearing, and his cock sprung out—heavy and thick with need. Dom licked his lips, then held the base in his grasp as he ran barely parted lips over his length.

“I’m going to suck you,” he said, a warning—a promise.

Shiloh groaned, and his head fell back hard, his legs spreading farther. “Yeah. Yes. Please.”

Dom watched his face for a moment as he stroked Shiloh’s cock. It wasn’t the first time he’d seen it, but it was the first time he’d been allowed to touch. And he was going to take his time to savor it.

He wasn’t going to let himself believe that when it was over, that was it. That with the sun would come regret. But with the sun would come change, and Dom wanted to make sure Shiloh woke up and remembered just how fucking good it was.

How perfect.

How much Dom was going to spend the rest of his life loving on him so he never spent another moment thinking he wasn’t enough.

He let out a breath over the tip of Shiloh’s cock, then gently sucked the head into his mouth. Shiloh was gorgeously responsive, arching into him, legs spreading wide, begging noises falling from his lips like a waterfall. Dom dipped his tongue into the slit—tasting the very essence of him—then opened wide and sank all the way down.

Shiloh let out a cry, fingers clawing at the sheets. Dom’s eyes fell shut as he sucked him, but his hands wandered, feeling the curve of his legs, the tights snug over them. Shiloh was so fucking beautiful. Yes, he was pretty, but he was so much more than that.

He was a delicate, graceful enigma—a sort of juxtaposition of the hard work showing on his calloused hands and the softness of innocence in his face.

And fuck, Dom wanted to both protect thatandruin it.

He sucked harder, holding his breath as he sank down to the hilt, and as he came up, his eyes opened to find Shiloh pushed up on his elbows, watching. Hollowing his cheeks, he urged Shiloh’s hips to take his mouth in a shallow thrust, and Shiloh obeyed gorgeously.

A trembling hand lifted, then traced around Dom’s stretched mouth, and his tongue darted out to lick his lips. “I never thought it could be so good. So…”

Dom sucked harder, and Shiloh trailed off with a moan.

It was good, but it wasn’t enough. Dom was wearing too many clothes, and he wanted to be closer to him. He pulled away with a wet pop, and Shiloh’s protests died in the air when their gazes locked and realization dawned on his face.

“Are you going to fuck me in the ass?”

Dom’s entire body jolted with the bluntness of the question. “Not tonight,” he said, regretting those words very much. But they weren’t prepared, and Dom wanted him to know that sex could be better than good without penetration.

“Okay,” Shiloh breathed out. He trailed his fingers along the inside of his thigh as Dom struggled with his buttons, and then he grasped his cock when the shirt came off. “You’re so fucking gorgeous.”

Dom almost laughed as he leaned over Shiloh and let him run fingers through his coarse chest hair. “I look like an old man.”

Shiloh rubbed some of the hair between his thumb and forefinger. “Not to me. Never to me. You…look like you. And that’s all I’ve ever wanted.”

Such a simple statement, but an entire universe of love and want was contained in those words, powerful enough to make Dom’s eyes get hot.

“I need you,” Dom said.

Shiloh shook his head, but Dom knew it wasn’t him saying no. “You’ve always had me.”

That was all he needed. He climbed on the bed, now naked, caging Shiloh’s legs with his thighs. He was so much bigger than him, so he was careful not to lay all his weight down as Shiloh braced his back against the headboard and arched up, so their cocks brushed together.

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