With Abandon: With or Without, Book 4

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    himself. Aubrey’s balls were begging for his attention. Matt stuck his tongue out, licking, testing the feel on his tongue. He grabbed Aubrey’s cock and held it up straight as he continued.
    Aubrey’s thigh muscles jumped.

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    Raising his head, Matt caught Aubrey’s rapt gaze and closed his mouth over the tip of his mate’s
    cock. It was wide and stretched his mouth, but soft. No, not soft, smooth and hot too. He closed his eyes and learned by doing. Without going too far down at first, he explored. The head caressed his tongue as it came out of his mouth. The ridge slid past his lips. He was so horny. With his free hand he mashed his
    palm against his cock, rubbing a little.
    Aubrey’s fingers tickled his cheek. “That feels wonderful, sugar. Can you go down farther?”
    Could he? Matt opened his eyes and glanced up.
    The intense pleasure in Aubrey’s gaze was almost his undoing. He wanted nothing more than to
    please his mate. He’d put that look in those blue eyes. It was humbling. Matt went down farther, taking as much of Aubrey’s dick into his mouth as he could. Only when it became too much, like he was going to
    gag, did he stop. Slowly at first, he continued up and down, letting the hard flesh slide over his tongue.
    The whole time Aubrey watched him. He never stopped caressing Matt’s face. “Use your hand.”
    Matt did. His palm moved easily in the spit that had escaped his mouth. He set up a quick rhythm.
    That sexy stare felt utterly naughty and sensual. Being watched made it more real somehow, more intense.
    Matt was close to coming. He closed his eyes and pressed his hand harder against himself. Aubrey’s
    arousal fed his, and he gripped his own cock, squeezing. He wanted his pants out of the way, but he didn’t want to stop to remove them.
    After a few minutes, Aubrey laid his hand on the back of Matt’s head and lifted his hips. The tip of his cock hit the back of Matt’s throat, making him choke.
    Matt tried to recover and close his lips around Aubrey, but it was too late. Hot spunk flooded his
    mouth, and the sound of Aubrey’s hoarse groan fell on his ears. He managed to take the shaft and close his lips some, but the salty liquid surprised him and most of it ran right down his chin. The shock of it didn’t hamper his own excitement though. He kept rubbing himself through his jeans. Matt tensed at the
    incredible friction on his prick. Intense pleasure swamped him, and he joined Aubrey in climax.
    His eyes finally shifted, and his gums tingled. He jerked away from Aubrey, letting the still-hard prick spring free. The come dribbled down his chin onto his neck. As semen filled his jeans, his fangs dropped.
    “You okay?”
    Holy cow. Slumping against Aubrey’s leg, Matt used the back of his hand to wipe his mouth. He
    probably looked hilarious. Yep, there was a big stain on the crotch of his pants. He grinned. Stupid fangs.
    That was supposed to happen before not after. He couldn’t help but giggle. Leave it to him to get it
    backward and flub up the ending. He’d been doing pretty danged good too, or at least he thought he had.
    He really liked doing that. It was…intimate, forbidden kinda, and a huge turn-on.
    “Matt?”
    “Huh?” Matt rolled his head on Aubrey’s knee until their gazes locked. Aubrey’s blue irises shrank
    until they were fully human.
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    Aubrey smiled and there were no fangs. “You okay?”
    Matt nodded.
    “Sorry, I got carried away. You just looked so damned sexy.” He used the tail of his shirt to clean up
    the mess on his prick. He dabbed at Matt’s chin with it. Finally, he leaned forward and kissed Matt’s lips.
    Grinning, Matt pointed to his teeth. “I made a mess.”
    “I’m not complaining at all. That was awesome.” Aubrey pressed his lips together to keep from
    laughing and nodded. “The teeth and eyes are hot. A little ill-timed but hot. Definitely hot.”
    Chuckling again at the picture he must have made, Matt closed his eyes and rested his forehead
    against Aubrey’s knee. He concentrated on making his eyes and teeth go back to normal. He’d have to try that again without the shifting.
    After a few moments, Aubrey lifted Matt’s chin with his finger. He looked as relaxed as Matt. “Now
    are you gonna tell me what’s wrong?”
    His family had slipped his mind. Matt sighed and presto, just like that, his eyes and teeth returned to