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“Kieran...” he began, but the guy cut him off with a deep, passionate kiss. It was like fireworks going off in Brooklyn’s mind, and he found himself melting into Kieran’s arms. As their tongues danced together, Brooklyn forgot all about the danger that was still out there, lurking in the shadows.
When they finally pulled away, Kieran was grinning from ear to ear. “You taste like mashed potatoes,” he teased.
Brooklyn rolled his eyes but couldn’t help the smile that tugged at the corners of his mouth. It was also sad that, since meeting the wolf shifter at the club, Brooklyn felt closer to Kieran than he had in all the years he’d been with Blaine.
Then Brooklyn recalled how good the sex with Kieran had been in the club, and damn if he didn’t want more. Screw taking it easy and to hell with his mixed emotions about being mated. Brooklyn wanted a piece of this gorgeous man.
Kieran must have sensed the shift in Brooklyn’s mood because he backed him up against the wall and kissed him again. This time, there was no gentleness, no holding back. Kieran’s hands were everywhere, his lips claiming Brooklyn’s in a fierce battle.
Brooklyn moaned into Kieran’s mouth, tangling his hands in the man’s hair. He pulled Kieran closer, their bodies pressed together. He felt the heat emanating off Kieran and the hardness of the man’s desire pressing against him.
On instinct, he jumped up and curled his legs around Kieran’s powerful waist. The guy caught him, placing his hands on Brooklyn’s ass as he carried him to the bed.
Brooklyn’s head was spinning with desire as Kieran laid him down on the comforter. He was panting with anticipation, wanting to feel Kieran’s touch all over his body. Kieran’s gaze was fixed on him, filled with an intensity that Brooklyn had never seen before with another bed partner.
Kieran leaned over him, his lips brushing against Brooklyn’s jaw, sending shivers down his spine. Brooklyn let out a moan, arching his back, offering himself completely to Kieran. As Kieran’s hands roamed over his body, Brooklyn felt himself getting harder and harder by the second.
“I don’t know what I would have done if I’d lost you,” Kieran whispered.
“But we don’t even know each other.”
“You’ll see. You’ll come to understand what the mating marks means.” Kieran kissed and nipped his way down Brooklyn’s chest. Brooklyn’s mind clouded with desire. As Kieran’s mouth closed over his nipples, Brooklyn let out a loud groan, his hips bucking against the guy.
Brooklyn tangled his hands in the blanket, holding on tight as Kieran’s mouth worked its way lower. He felt Kieran’s warm breath on his cock, and his body arched up in anticipation. Kieran looked up at him, his eyes glittering with mischief, before taking Brooklyn’s cock between his lips.
“Fuuuck,” Brooklyn groaned.
Kieran’s mouth was hot as he worked his tongue around the head of Brooklyn’s dick. Every nerve in his body tingled as Kieran’s mouth moved up and down the length of his shaft. When Kieran took him deeper, Brooklyn felt the guy’s throat muscles straining to swallow him whole.
This. Was. Heaven. Pure fucking heaven.
When he pulled back, he looked at Brooklyn. “Been dying to taste you.” Kieran’s voice was soft and low, but Brooklyn could hear the desperation, the need, in his tone. He relaxed, letting Kieran take him to the peak of ecstasy.
Kieran’s mouth alternated between Brooklyn’s balls and the head of his cock. Brooklyn felt his body quiver when the guy used his free hand to massage his tight sac.
Then Kieran slipped a finger inside Brooklyn’s ass. His finger moved in and out while his mouth sucked on Brooklyn’s cock. As Kieran finally took him to the root, the heat of lust mixed with the pleasure building up inside him was too much. Brooklyn’s body tensed, then his orgasm crashed over him like a tidal wave, causing him to cry out Kieran’s name.
When Kieran pulled back this time, Brooklyn looked up at him as he tried to catch his breath. God, the guy was so fucking hot. Just seeing him kneeling there turned Brooklyn on.
He bit his bottom lip and watched as Kieran moved between his legs.
“Did you like that?” Kieran teased.
Brooklyn pulled the guy forward, wanting to feel him against him. He loved Kieran’s muscled chest against his own, and the man’s hard cock rubbing against his hole. He wanted Kieran, every inch of him.
“Fishing for compliments?” Brooklyn arched a brow.
“Hardly. I’m just making sure you’re up for this.”
“Then you need to get rid of your clothes. Why am I the only one naked?”
Kieran stood up and shrugged out of his shirt then kicked off his shoes and pants. Brooklyn sat up and reached out, running his hand over Kieran’s smooth, hard chest. Then he allowed his fingers to follow the trail of hair that disappeared down into the pants. For a moment, he was still unable to believe that this god of a man was his.
“Better?” he asked as he settled over Brooklyn again.
“Definitely better,” Brooklyn moaned as Kieran resumed his position between his legs.
“Now spread ’em,” he demanded.
