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there, remembering. The first time they fucked, the first time either of them had ever had a sexual encounter with another man. Stefan had come to him, caught halfway between man and wolf, angry, needy.
    Stefan had been afraid and belligerent at the same time and he’d burned with a sensuality that was almost intimidating. Anton’s breath caught as the full memory blasted through his mind. He’d shifted and wrestled Stefan to the ground, had speared him with his wolven cock without care, had taken him in what would have been an act of rape if only Stefan hadn’t wanted it so badly.
    Not merely taken him… he’d screwed Stefan in front of Alexandria. Fucked him hard and long, shifting from wolf to human, filling Stefan’s firm ass with his sperm and bringing the young magician to an incredible climax.
    Then he’d walked away and let Stefan and his future mate sort it all out themselves, something they’d done admirably.
    Later, the tables had reversed. With youth and anger, passion and lust on his side, Stefan eventually bested his mentor, but there’d been no losers, only winners… pack mates.
    A new beginning.
    The bed dipped. Still lying on his stomach, Anton spread his legs wider, giving Stefan access. He felt the gentle touch of Stefan’s fingers, rubbing some sort of lubricant between his legs, around his sensitive ass. Anton groaned when Stefan slipped one finger inside his tight sphincter muscle, then shuddered when Stefan slowly guided him up on his knees and rubbed his balls and cock.
    Stefan’s hands stroked and teased, fingers circling Anton’s balls, then tracing the sensitive length of his cock, slipping back between his legs to lightly squeeze and massage his balls once more.
    Trembling now, Anton buried his head on his crossed arms and braced himself. His breath rushed in and out in short puffs. Stefan’s hands were everywhere, rubbing his cock, circling the hard crown, massaging the pulsing vein back to his balls.
    He felt the solid head of Stefan’s cock pressing tightly against his ass. Grunting, forcing himself to relax, he sighed as the huge crown pressed hard, harder then slipped past the tight sphincter. Anton shuddered as Stefan filled him in one long, slow thrust.
    Both of Stefan’s hands wrapped around Anton’s cock. Covered in lube, they slipped to the very end as Stefan withdrew, then slid back against his belly as Stefan thrust forward.
    Anton felt Stefan’s balls pressing against his for the briefest of moments, then once more he was sliding out, moving his hands in the opposite direction.
    In, out, faster, harder, Stefan’s fingers tightened around Anton’s cock with each thrust… pressure building in balls and gut, breath rasping, muscles clenching, Anton’s mind open and screaming on the edge of orgasm.
    Suddenly Stefan was there, deep in Anton’s thoughts, sharing the sensations of heat and pressure, of cock stuffed deep in his lover’s hot bowels, of the slick slide of fingers over straining cock, a link that went full circle, growing, building sensation upon sensation, peaking as one, coming as one, both of them crying out, hanging there in a sensual high for what seemed like forever.
    Yet lasted only seconds. Mere seconds before Anton’s cock was shooting his seed all over Stefan’s hands, mere seconds before Stefan’s cock was spasming, pumping his ejaculate into Anton’s welcoming body.
    Minds open, hearts open, both of them linked as tightly as two people can be. Open to each other.
    Together they heard Keisha’s mental scream.

 
     
     
    Chapter Six
     
    “Quit that!” Laughing, Keisha slapped Xandi’s hands away from her crotch and climbed out of the car. “It’s not easy to drive when some little bitch has her hands between your legs. Now cut it out!”
    “Like you want me to stop? Admit it. You love it.” Grinning like the very devil, Xandi followed her up the stairs to the front door.
    “You’re a traffic hazard, woman. I probably left a wet