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When Troy got to Philip, he leaned over him for a moment, staring into his eyes. Then he threw a leg across Philip’s thighs and then sat on his lap, straddling him. The delighted shouts from the people in the room showed how cool they found that move. Their chants increased as Troy’s gaze lowered to Philip’s mouth. But Troy honestly didn’t know how to go about it. When he felt the nudge in his mind, an indication that Philip wanted to open their mind-link, Troy allowed him in.
‘What are you waiting for?’ Philip asked on their mind-link.
‘I don’t know what to do.’ Troy muttered.
‘Just dig in and take the candy.’ Philip said as he parted his lips.
Troy stared at the sexily parted lips of his mate with longing anticipation. The only lips that his had ever touched were Paige’s. And that definitely didn’t count. He wanted so bad to know how Philip’s was going to feel like against his. He leaned in slowly until his lips were on Philip’s surprisingly soft ones, then he closed his eyes. The chants reached a crescendo.
When Philip made no attempt to push out the candy, Troy slipped his tongue into his mouth with the intention of looking for the candy. But as soon as their tongues touched, hot desire blazed through both men, firing up their senses. That was when everything changed. Troy moaned uncontrollably when he felt himself going weak as sensations assailed his senses. And as if that sweet moan was all that he awaited, Philip began to suck on Troy’s tongue with sensual eroticism. Troy’s entire being went up in pleasurable flames.
‘Philip…’ Troy cried out on their mind link as his fingers slipped into Philip’s hair and gripped him almost to the point of pain. But Philip didn’t seem to care. He continued his sinfully sweet assault. Troy squirmed in Philip’s lap as sensations raced through him, sensitizing his nerve endings. He was so hard he feared his zipper would burst open. ‘God…’
Philip stopped sucking on Troy then, drawing a groan of protest from his mate. But apparently, he had an even more salacious agenda. Philip pushed out the candy but reached up to take it with his fingers. Then he began to kiss his mate with such mind-shattering skill Troy wondered if he would survive it. The racket in the room receded and eventually disappeared as they completely got lost in each other. It was just the two of them in the world. Philip took the kiss his senses were screaming for as pure carnal heat and the need to possess, filled him. He kissed Troy with every ounce of pent-up frustration and longing he’d suffered since laying eyes on him. He explored his mate’s sweet innocence with abandon.
‘So soft, sweet, and hot.’ Philp moaned on their mind-link as his mouth moved against Troy’s with barely controlled sexuality that blew Troy’s mind.
Troy began to whimper when he felt a wave of fire traveling through his veins and hot blood rushing low to his already engorged flesh. Rubbing against Philip’s throbbing bulge was making everything even more intense. He felt his balls begin to tighten and his thighs begin to quake. Thankfully, he knew what that meant.
‘Philip…’ Troy cried in sheer desperation. He would have loved nothing more than to experience another sweet release but he was in a room full of people. The embarrassment of creaming his pants was not something he was ready for. ‘Please…’ He pleaded. ‘Please stop…’
Thankfully Troy’s pleas penetrated Philip’s consciousness because his lips stilled against Troy’s. Then with a groan, Philip pulled his head back and stared at his mate, his expression savage and eyes blazing with lust. He was clearly struggling to rein in his hunger. Never before had a kiss affected him so much, Philip thought as he stared at the magic lips of his mate. He’d held a lot of women in his arms over the years and kissed many but he’d never experienced anything like what he’d just experienced with Troy.
“Are you okay?” Philip’s voice was hot and rough. Troy nearly climaxed from the sound alone.
“No,” Troy whispered shakily. He felt as though he would blow even if he moved.
“Shit,” Philip growled as he got to his feet with Troy held securely against him. “Put your legs around me.” He instructed and then wrapped one arm around Troy’s back and slid the other down to hold his arse. Then he started for the door. “See you lot later.” He rasped.
“Lip, don’t do anything stupid,” Jeremy growled but Philip flipped him off. “Stan, I suggest you stay very far away from Paige. ‘Cause I don’t trust that guy.”
“Why?” Paul asked.
“Allow me to put it simply, Paul,” Stan said as he got to his feet. “If those two fuck right now…as it looks like they’re about to do, Lip’s definitely going to bite into that mating mark again when he’s about to flood the insides of your pal with his…twinkie filling. Damn, I’ve always wanted to use that one.”
“How appropriate,” Paige screamed with laughter even as the others laughed.
“I know right.” Stan grinned. “Anyway as I was saying Paul, the instant that flooding and biting happens, there are going to be orgies popping up all over the pack house. Since you’re here to take care of A. G.’s shlong, and Jer is there to impale Ryan with his baby-maker for their mutual pleasure, I need to get close to my latest project because opportunity comes but once. She certainly can’t say no to me in the face of that alpha-fuck-ripple-effect.” Stan clasped his hands together and looked up with a solemn expression on his face. “Please god, let those two fuck.” Then he started for the door amidst laughter. “Got a vibrator in the pocket of those leather pants, Slip?” He asked over his shoulders. Jeremy, Ryan, and Agyemang dissolved into laughter.
“Fuck you, Stanislav,” Paige shouted as she flipped a bird with each hand. “How about taking a seat on these, fucker? She added laughingly. “That boy had better not fuck Troy.” She muttered as she got to her feet.
“So Stan wasn’t joking?” Paul looked incredulous.
“Nope,” Jeremy responded. “But then who doesn’t love a fuckfest? I’m not complaining. The stories that usually come up after such occurrences are hilarious.” He grinned as they all stood to leave. “Hell, even the council members themselves enjoy it.”
“Aw, shut up, Jeremy,” Ryan muttered, making Paige laugh.
“You’ll be here until evening right, A. G.?” Paige asked Agyemang as they all started for the door.
“Nope. We’ll be leaving after lunch.” Agyemang responded his arms firmly around Paul’s waist.
“Great, see you at lunch then. That’s if you’ll be able to drag yourself out of bed for lunch.” Paige chuckled.
“Don’t count on it,” Paul muttered.
“Damn, Paul.” Paige looked impressed. “You’ve gotta teach your pal a thing or two.”
“Trust me, I’m working on it,” Paul said just as the door opened from the outside.
“Deloris.” Jeremy couldn’t mask his surprise.
“Hi everyone.” The warlock gave a quick absentminded smile. “Where’s Philip?”
“In his suite.” Jeremy responded. “What’s going on?”
“We have a problem.”