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you dream about, the man you crave with your fucking soul. I m not pulling your chain or
blowing smoke up your ass. Zane hesitated before he said,  I m ready to walk away from
the Dark Riders just to be with you.
Tate s eyes widened. He was speechless. He could hear the sincerity in Zane s
voice.
 You re mine, Tate. Zane chuckled and then cursed.  You have my head so
twisted that I think I would go insane if you walked away.
Tate touched his forehead to the pillow, closing his eyes.  I would never walk away,
Zane even if being with you cost me everything.
The certainty of how he felt toward Zane had finally come to light. Tate hadn t even
known he was feeling that way until the words escaped his lips. But they were the god s
honest truth.  You are the one.
 Then let me love you, Zane whispered, pleaded, and Tate knew the man didn t
beg anyone for anything.  Let me have you all of you.
Tate s head bobbed up and down as he released a shaky breath. He knew he would
give this man anything he asked for and that made him feel as if he were hanging out there,
exposed. He had never given anyone this much trust, not even his ex.
Zane pulled his arms from under Tate and turned him over. His gorgeous, playful
smile made Tate s heart clench as his throat caught. If Zane hurt him, he knew he would
never recover. The man owned every beat of Tate s heart.
Zane lowered his head, kissing Tate just above his heart and then inhaled Tate s
scent.  Perfect, Zane said before he moved lower, his tongue tracing intricate lines over
Tate s chest, abdomen, and stomach, his long hair cascading over Tate.
 God, Tate whispered, gathering the silky hair in his hands, playing with it,
tugging as Zane swallowed his cock. Tate arched his back, spreading his legs further apart.
Zane moved not only his head up and down, but his entire upper body. It was as if he were
doing push-ups as his lips and tongue made Tate feel as if he were free falling.
Tate felt his cock hit the back of the man s throat and noticed Zane moving around
before sliding a wet finger into Tate s ass. He hissed, pulling on the fisted hair in his hands,
rocking his body, his hips, swaying them as Zane played his body like a finely tuned
instrument. Tate began to murmur,  Please, please, please.
Zane s tongue twirled around Tate s cock as he inserted two more fingers. Tate s
lips parted, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
 Zane& I& I m&  A fire rocket went off in his head as he came down Zane s
throat. Tate tensed, groaning, his body jerking as Zane let the cock slip from his mouth. But
his fingers stayed buried, fucking Tate as Tate s orgasm rang out through his entire body.
His lover kissed his stomach, teasing his navel, working his fingers deeper into
Tate s ass.  Lube?
Tate tossed an arm toward his nightstand, too wrung out to formulate words. Zane
chuckled, bending forward as he placed a whispered kiss on Tate s lips.  You look so
fucking delicious.
 You should know, Tate said with barely a breath.  You just ate me.
Zane s deep laughter had Tate grinning like an idiot. His lover moved over him,
reaching into the nightstand and coming back with a well-used bottle. Zane s fingers pulled
free, before he coated them and began to play at Tate s hole. Tate moaned, his hips once
again swiveling as he ground his ass on Zane s hand.
Tossing the bottle aside, Zane stretched out next to Tate, nipping and licking along
his neck. Even though Tate had just come, his cock was growing hard again.
When Zane moved over Tate, he didn t tense, didn t question if he was ready for
this. It felt so damn natural. Still, his pulse quickened when Zane knelt between his legs,
slathering his thick shaft with lube.
Zane tossed the bottle aside and wiped his wet hand on the sheet before he pressed
his left hand by Tate s head, using his right to guide his cock to Tate s hole.  Pull your legs
back, love.
Tate hooked his knees, pulling his legs back as he bit his lower lip, wondering how
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