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.Tristan rolled his eyes. I was thinking a little more between thesandals and hat. The socks. Quinn chuckled as he closed and locked the doorbehind him. It makes you ovulating more erotic, especially the loudorange color. Ovulating? Hunter looked from Quinn to Tristan. Do I evenwant to know?Tristan shrugged, pulling and squeezing at his heavy and leakingcock. I had to get him here somehow. He took a deep breath whenHunter unsnapped his jeans, pushing them down to his thighs,grabbing the base of his cock.Tristan could see his balls were alreadytight to his body.His mate took a seat on the bed. Are you prepared, or do I need to get you ready? I m ready.I took care of that in the shower. He licked hisbottom lip, staring at Hunter s large cock. Can I get some of that? Hepointed at the leaky mushroomed-shaped head. You re gonna get more than some.Why don t you come sit inmy lap? Hunter slid his jeans down to his ankles and held his hands 102 Lynn Hagenout to Tristan.He tried to sit on Hunter s lap facing him, but Huntershook his head. Face Quinn, rainbow.Tristan turned around, seeing Quinn s cock exposed and in hishand, slowly stroking his dick as pre-cum trickled from the slit.Quinnwalked forward and knelt in front of Tristan, cupping his face with hiswork-worn hands, nipping at Tristan s lips as he pulled him furtheraway from Hunter.Tristan stretched forward, chasing Quinn s sweettaste.Hunter fumbled under him, and then he felt the tip of Hunter scock pressing at his hole.Tristan grabbed Quinn s neck, crushingtheir lips together as Hunter entered him. Oh god. He panted intoQuinn s mouth. Feels good, doesn t it? Quinn brushed the hair from Tristan seyes as he gently smiled at him.Tristan s lungs stopped as his chest grew heavy.He stared intoQuinn s beautiful eyes, seeing what he hoped was love.Was it? Orwas it wishful thinking? I love you, Quinn. Tristan held his breath, praying he wasn tgoing to be rejected. I love you, too, jellybean. Quinn smiled, making Tristan s worldcome alive.He stared at Quinn as his mate rose to his feet, cupped hischin, and puckered his lips into a kiss, smacking them at Tristan andwinking. Now I have an issue I need you to take care of. Quinntapped his cock at Tristan s lips. Fuck, that looks good. Hunter grunted from behind Tristan.Hewanted to turn around and tell Hunter he loved him, but Hunter beganthrusting harder, making Tristan forget what year it was.Tristanwrapped his lips around Quinn s cock, feeling a deeper connection tohis mates now that he knew how much they cared about him.Hunter may not have said the words yet, but his actions toldTristan how much he did care.He d take that for now.Tristan ran hishands up the hard ridges of Quinn s abdomen, taking him furtherdown his throat. Hunter 103Quinn hissed, running his fingers behind Tristan s ear in anintimate play. Jellybean, Quinn murmured.Hunter kneaded Tristan s hips, sniffing at his back, using histongue to leave a wet trail up Tristan s spine.Tristan was so lost in these two.He d die a thousand deaths if heever lost either of them.Not even Xavier made him feel this sensual,this sexual, or this desired.Quinn said he loves me echoed throughTristan s mind as he formed a tight suction around Quinn s cock andtook as much as he could into his mouth, feeling the head of Quinn scock hitting the back of his throat.Hunter pulled back and then pushed his cock all the way to theroot inside Tristan s ass, hitting his prostate every other stroke. Now, jellybean, now, Quinn said between clenched teeth.Tristan slammed his ass down on Hunter s cock as he drank Quinn sseed.Quinn stroked his orgasm past Tristan s lips, a guttural cry leavinghis lips.Quinn pulled his softening cock from Tristan s mouth,dropping to his knees and pushing Tristan back, taking Tristan sweeping prick into his mouth.Tristan s lips parted, and quick burstsof breath escaped as he reached behind him and locked his fingerstogether behind Hunter s neck.Tristan looked up at Hunter.His mate stared down at him withhooded eyes. Did it taste good? Hunter teased. Mmm-hmm. Tristan bent his head back, kissing Hunter asHunter fucked him and Quinn tried to suck Tristan s cock off.Tristanbroke the kiss, making eye contact with Hunter. I love you, Hunter.Hunter growled, biting Tristan s neck as he pistoned into him.Tristan arched his back, his hands coming down onto Quinn s head ashis cum spurted out to the beat of his pulse.Hunter sealed the wound and fell onto his back, snapping his hipsas he shot his release into Tristan s ass.Tristan fell forward, restingon Quinn as he got his breathing under control.Hunter hadn t said heloved Tristan.What did that mean? 104 Lynn Hagen* * * *Hunter unlocked the hardware store and stepped inside the coolshop [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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