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Chance stood there frozen, wondering if he was allowed to touch his
mate. Would Seth fight him on this, or give in to what should be
between them? They hadn t had sex but once, and Chance would give
anything in that moment to be inside Seth s body.
 You re staring at me, Seth finally said, light teasing in his voice.
 That s because you are so damn handsome.
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The blush crept up Seth s neck and spanned across his face,
adding color to his pale cheeks, making him look totally edible. It was
a look Chance wanted to see as often as possible. Seth looked
vulnerable, even shy when he blushed.
Moving a little closer, Chance reached out and pushed Seth s hair
from his eyes. Seth didn t jerk away. He didn t tell Chance to stop.
Taking that as a good sign, Chance sat on the side of the bed, letting
his fingers linger on Seth s face. The tips touched his mate s forehead,
his eyebrow, and then went lower to trace along Seth s cheek until he
touched Seth s soft lips. It was like touching fire. Seth s breath came
out in shallow pants, his breath tickling along Chance s hand.
 Let me make love to you. Chance moved in closer, bringing his
mouth so close to Seth s that all his mate had to do was lean a fraction
of an inch closer and they would be kissing. But Seth didn t move
closer. He pulled into Chance s breath into his mouth, but didn t close
the gap. It was frustrating and exciting all in one. Not knowing if Seth
was going to accept Chance, and being so close, made Chance s body
tight with anticipation.
Chance s body tightened when Seth s tongue snaked out to lick
along his own lips. He could feel the movement with Seth being so
damn close. Seth s eyes gazed into Chance s. He knew in that
moment that Seth was waiting for Chance to make the first move.
Chance could see the hesitation in Seth s eyes.
 Kiss me, Seth said breathily.
Chance inched forward. His lips feathered across Seth s, not quite
touching. As unstable as their relationship was, Chance wanted to
savor this moment. He wasn t sure when Seth would be so receptive
again.
 Kiss me, Chance, Seth repeated a little more firmly. When
Chance gazed up into Seth s green eyes, he could see nothing but pure
male lust and it was unfocused. Chance reached behind Seth, cupping
the back of his head, holding Seth in place as he smashed their
mouths together. It was not only the kiss that had Chance s shaft hard,
Seth s Chance 101
but the closeness, the intimacy of the act. He d kissed before, but the
others hadn t been his mate.
Seth was.
His tongue pushed past Seth s lips, devouring Seth s tongue,
swiping the roof of Seth s mouth as Chance climbed onto the bed. He
stretched over Seth, still using one hand to hold his mate s head,
while using the other to hold his body weight away from Seth.
When Chance pulled away, he could feel Seth s body trying to
follow. His back bowed, and he craned his neck to get another kiss.
Chance curled his fingers into Seth s hair, holding him in place.
 Let me have you.
 Yes.
Chance shook his head.  No. He shook his head again.  I don t
think you understand what I mean.
Seth looked confused. But his eyes were eager, begging even.  I
don t understand what you mean then.
Chance knew he didn t.  Let me have you the way I want to have
you.
The skin between Seth s brows crinkled as he frowned.  I still
don t understand.
 Then let me show you.
Seth gave a halfhearted shrug, but Chance could still see the
confusion in Seth s eyes. He released Seth s hair and then slid down
Seth s body. He looked up to see Seth watching him intently. Chance
nuzzled his face into Seth s groin. It was still completely covered by
denim, but Chance could still smell his mate through the material. He
nipped at the hardness outlined by Seth s jeans.
Seth shuddered and gasped, his legs sliding apart. Chance
unsnapped the jeans and pulled them down to Seth s thighs. He
leaned back in, rubbing his cheek along Seth s legs, his nose grazing
Seth s sac.
 Take them off, Seth said, almost whimpering the words.
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Chance shook his head, as he let his bottom lip ghost over Seth s
thighs, up one, and down the other. Seth shivered. Chance glanced up
at Seth, watching his mate watch him. He smiled and then let his
tongue flick along the gooseflesh that began to rise up on Seth s skin.
 Please, Chance. Stop teasing me. Take my pants all of the way
off.
Chance shook his head. His tongue kept climbing upward, until he
tasted his mate s sac. Chance opened wide, taking in one side, and
then licking it inside his mouth.
 Chance.
Chance released the right side, and then pulled the left side in. His
tongue bathed Seth s body as he pulled in his mate s scent. He opened
wider and took the entire sac into his mouth, humming as his hand
curled around Seth s aching shaft. The length was long and hard, the
head leaking.
 Chance, don t make me come this way, please.
Chance let Seth s balls slide from between his lips, giving his
mate a moment s reprieve.  Why?
Seth blushed deeply.  I want to come while you are inside of me.
Chance wrapped his hand around the base of Seth and squeezed.
Seth writhed underneath him.  Let me have you.
Seth glanced down at Chance. His green eyes had gone darker. He
hesitated and then nodded. Chance pulled Seth s length toward his
mouth, his eyes never leaving Seth s as his lips parted and Seth s hot
shaft slid into his mouth. His mate was completely hard. Chance slid
Seth down the back of his throat. He was a little hard to swallow.
Chance knew Seth was thick, and trying to deep throat him without
choking took some doing.
He found that if he didn t struggle, if he fought the need to choke,
he could take Seth. He breathed through his nose and then slid Seth s [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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