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He slips my cut down my arms, then puts his hands on my shoulders, urging me onto the mattress so I’m sitting on the foot of the bed.

“My present? You didn’t have to get me anything…” I start before he lifts my shirt up over my head. His face then dips to press an open-mouthed kiss on my chest while his fingers pop the button on my jeans.

He moves lower, kissing and licking his way down my body as he kneels between my legs.

Is he about to do what I think? What I want? Either he is, or he’s a mean-as-hell tease.

Those damp lips of his are on my stomach when he lowers my zipper over my bulge. His tongue pokes me in the belly button, and I shout out a curse as I fall back on my elbows.

“Good thing everyone is still at the bar, so they won’t hear you,” Thane says, flashing me a grin. “Promise you won’t hold back a single sound.”

“Okay,” I easily agree on a shaky exhale.

When he starts tugging my jeans down my hips, my fists grab handfuls of the comforter on either side of me.

Pulling my dick free from my boxer briefs, he looks up at me at the same time my rounded head disappears between his lips. The first slide of his tongue on the underside of my shaft makes me shout a curse.

God, I need more of his wet mouth. I think my life depends on it.

Once I’m good and slick, he jerks me off in his fist while he keeps sucking harder.

Letting go of the covers, I grab the back of his shirt to pull it off, wanting to see more of his muscular skin and tattoos. Then, I cup his head in both hands, holding him still so I can pump my shaft in and out of his mouth as fast and as deep as I want. I make him gag over and over until tears are streaming down his cheeks, but still, he doesn’t try to stop me. He takes what I give him, gripping my thighs tightly. Hell, the expression on his face is even eager. Eager to please.

“Oh shit,” I groan as I thrust deeper. “I’m gonna come so hard,” I tell him, nearly exploding just thinking about my hot load sliding down his throat.

Thane moans with his mouth full of me. He reaches underneath me to squeeze my ass cheeks, pulling me deeper into his mouth, making himself gag one last time before I erupt.

I shout nonsense words so loud the entire town probably hears me as my cock swells and throbs, pulsing with my release.

A long groan fills the room as my shaft twitches a final time.

When Thane’s taken every drop and I’m so sensitive I can’t take another second, I pull his mouth off my dick. His lips are red and swollen. His scruffy cheeks and chin are soaking wet with his tears and saliva, along with some of my cum that escaped, but he still places a few soft kisses on my pelvis.

God, he’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, I think to myself before my back hits the bed. There’s a satisfied smile on my face when my heavy eyes close.

Best. Birthday. Ever.

CHAPTERTWENTY-SIX

Thane

He came down my throat and then passed out on the foot of the bed.

Maybe RJ was lying about how many beers he had earlier tonight. Either that or he just came so hard it drained all the energy from him.

Whatever the reason, RJ is out, and I’m wide-awake and still hard.

What did I expect? That he would offer to jerk me off after I blew him? That we would cuddle all night?

The fact that he let me put my mouth on his dick was a major step for him to take, and it could very well be the last.

If so, if I never get to see him sleeping in my bed again, then I’m gonna get my money’s worth this time.

After pulling his shoes and pants the rest of the way off, I tug his boxer briefs back up to cover his sated cock.

Since I can’t haul him up the mattress without ripping out my stitches, I swing his legs up onto the bed so he’s lying longways across the bottom, then cover him with the bedding from the top half of the bed.

I don’t care if I freeze tonight. It’ll be worth it. Besides, how can I possibly sleep now?

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