Mighty Men with Weapons

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Collier.”
    “You think I don’t know that?”
    Nate narrowed his gaze and studied Donovan’s groin. God, yeah, the man sported a thick dick. He didn’t require a reminder. He remembered the swell of his erection under the weight of his body when he immobilized him the day before.
    Donovan tilted his head toward the front door. “Open it.”
    Nate leaned back in the swing and crossed his arms. “And if I do, what are you going to do? Kill me or fuck me?”
    “Maybe both,” Donovan said, working his game.
    Pushing himself up, Nate walked toward the entrance. He turned the knob. “It’s unlocked. Go ahead. Go inside.”
    “You first,” Donovan said, extending his arm.
    “Ah, no, sweetheart,” Nate said. “Trust is everything. You have to trust me if you’re in my bed.”
    “Why? So I can look at you like Colby does?”
    Nate arched his brow. “How’s that?”
    “Anyone can see he has strong feelings for you. Anyone except, well, maybe you.”
    “Colby and I have a past,” he stated flatly. “Colby has nothing to do with me and you.”
    “And I’m supposed to trust a man who received a shoot to kill order specifically for me?”
    “We both picked up the same assignment,” Nate reminded him.
    “You could kill me as easily as I could dispose of you. We’re evenly matched.”
    “Hmm...” Donovan said. “I imagine you had a tough time accepting the truth?”
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    “The truth is, we’re equals in physical strength,” Nate corrected him. “But I have a lot of experience, and I doubt you’ll find many ISOs with my level of expertise.”
    “In the field or in the bedroom?”
    “Both,” Nate said, walking inside first.
    Donovan followed. From there, Nate quickly took the lead.

    * * * *

    Donovan fell for Nate about as quickly as he imagined Colby might have. No two ways about it. The man eating him alive knew how to work his fellows.
    Nate’s mouth opened but didn’t close over his. He nipped at his lips and then sucked his bottom lip between sharp teeth. Eagerly, he pulled him into a covetous kiss, and Donovan’s hand went to Nate’s cock.
    Stroking through the soft material, Donovan moved his palm up and down the growing length Nate kept tucked away in his pants. He should’ve been licensed to use a cock like the one he possessed between those muscular legs.
    “That’s it,” Nate said. “Get me going. Stroke me right.”
    Hell yeah, Donovan understood what Nate wanted. He would give him every drip and drop of satisfaction he could muster.
    Fiddling with Nate’s zipper, Donovan freed his length. God help him, he wanted to kneel down and let Nate’s thick dick part his lips, but Nate was full of surprises. An exceptional kisser, Nate delivered the kind of attention Donovan longed for, and a smart soldier never left his assigned post in the midst of an outright assault, especially one triggering so much heat and pleasure.
    Nate cupped his neck and made him want more, everything, and yet nothing else but this. Nate’s tongue scraped over his own, and Donovan moaned, allowing Nate’s erection to tap against his denim covered cock.
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    Holding his head between his palms, Nate said, “Unzip. Let me feel your cock against my leg.” Then, he kissed him deeper.
    A few seconds later, Donovan stepped out of the confinement of his clothing. He moved closer, allowing the shape of his penis to press against the shaft of Nate’s dick.
    Donovan reached between their bodies with his left hand. He wrapped his fingers around Nate’s size, stroking him quickly and enjoying the way his flesh rolled into his working, aggressive hand.
    His thumb smoothed over Nate’s swollen mushroom head, and Nate practically growled into their kiss.
    “Are you gonna be

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