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gasps and sighs. Chay felt himself getting close. Smelled the drops of cum seeping from Keaton’s prick. He grabbed Keaton’s legs under the knees and pulled him up to meet his thrusts, moving faster.
    Bit groaned, his eyes going wide.
    Chay did it again.
    Keaton’s whole body tensed, his ass tightening.
    Chay groaned too. He sped his pace more and watched the pleasure play over Keaton’s face. He smiled and took notice of the angle he was 98 www.samhainpublishing.com

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    using. He’d forgotten all about that. Hadn’t even considered that it was supposed to feel good when you stimulated the prostate. “You like that, baby?”
    “God yes! Faster, Chay. Harder.”
    A tingle raced up Chay’s spine. Damn, if that wasn’t hot, he didn’t know what was. He started snapping his hips faster. “Touch yourself.
    Jerk yourself off for me, Bit.”
    Bit grabbed his prick, pulling in time to Chay’s strokes. It was the most erotic thing Chay’d ever seen.
    Keaton’s teeth sank into his bottom lip as he pumped his cock.
    Within seconds he tightened around Chay, begging.
    Chay didn’t know what he was saying, didn’t understand a word of it, but he knew what Keaton asked for. He fucked Bit fast and hard, driving into him. Within seconds Bit’s body shook, his moans growing louder and louder. His muscles clamped tight around Chay and the scent of spunk filled the air.
    Keaton was always beautiful, but something about the look on his face when he came undid Chay.
    Chay came with a ragged moan, his body spilling into his mate’s. He collapsed over Keaton, breathing hard, riding out the aftershocks.
    Bit’s arms wrapped around him and he nuzzled his face against Chay’s. When he found Chay’s lips with his, he brought them together.
    He moaned into Bit’s mouth, kissing back. God he loved this man.
    Chay was practically floating when the gasp came from the doorway.
    “Motherfucker!”
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Chapter Nine
    Remi stood in the doorway, Pita cradled in his arms. He glared at Keaton and set the dog down. The puppy immediately rushed to the bed and started barking and hopping up and down.
    Remi opened his mouth and shut it several times before pointing his finger at Keaton. “You. This is your fault. You’ve brainwashed him.”
    “Out!” Chay grabbed the covers, throwing them over himself and Keaton, and slid to the side and out of Keaton’s body.
    Keaton gasped at the pleasure, then snapped his mouth shut.
    Surprisingly, Remi turned around and walked out of the room.
    Chay sat up and ran his hands through his hair. “Fuck.”
    “I’m sorry.”
    “Why?” Chay’s brow furrowed.
    “Well…that Remi found out.”
    He shook his head. “No. You don’t have anything to be sorry about.
    It’s Remi’s fault. He’s always walking in, the fucker never has figured out how to knock on a damn door. Doesn’t matter, I’ve been putting it off.
    This is a good thing.” Chay bent, kissing him, and smacked his hip. “Get up and get dressed.” He got off the bed then swooped Pita up in one hand and held him face level. “And you . For the love of God, hush.”
    Keaton sighed and trudged to the bathroom to wash up. When he came back Chay was fully dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for him. Keaton didn’t want to do this. Call it a hunch, but it was going to be pretty ugly.
    “Bit…”
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    He grinned. “Yeah?” He’d never admit he liked Chay calling him that.
    Chay stood, wrapping his arms around Keaton’s waist, and kissed his forehead. “Thank you.” He traced the bridge of Keaton’s nose with his thumb. “God, I love these freckles.”
    Keaton rolled his eyes. “You’re insane, you know that?”
    Chay nipped his chin. “It’s part of my charm. Come on. Let’s go talk to Remi. I’d kick his ass out, but he was my best friend for the past twenty years.”
    “Was?”
    Chay raised an eyebrow and grinned, then grabbed Keaton’s hand and led him to the living room.
    Remi sat on the couch. He looked up as they walked in, took in their entwined hands and glowered at Keaton. “What did you do to him?”
    Chay held up a hand. “Remi, don’t start. This has nothing to do with Keaton.”
    “What? Yes, it does,” Remi shouted.
    Keaton nodded, then realized what he was doing. Good lord was he actually agreeing with Remi?
    “Listen, Remi, this is none of your business. But you’re