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the death of me, big man?” Nate asked, grinning.
    “I may just give you new life,” Donovan promised. Then he dropped to his knees.

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    Nate grabbed the base of his dick and tried to move away from Donovan’s sucking. Good Lord, the man used a suction like no other.
    Licking the top of Nate's dick, Donovan looked up and winked.
    “Don’t go anywhere. I want you to come.”
    Nate didn’t care about anything else after Donovan urged him forward. He took one step toward Donovan, moving back into the blowjob of a lifetime.
    Donovan reached under Nate’s scrotum and tapped his balls. Like a rocket, only faster, his ejaculation pressed through his veins and spilled onto a willing tongue. Hammering closer to his goals, Nate tapped Donovan’s tonsils, and Donovan swallowed and swallowed.
    Gripping his ears, Nate pounded Donovan’s throat. The head of his penis swelled again and again, over and over, as his cum sprayed hot.
    “God, yeah,” Nate said, changing his stance and wiggling his ass to free every sensation found through oral pleasure.
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    When he finished, he dropped to his knees, and Donovan embraced him. Donovan didn’t act like he expected something in return but as if Nate were a frightened soldier afraid to see what the future held, he closed his eyes and remembered. He reflected on a different time when another strong man cradled him.
    Colby Carrington never let go.
    Donovan might.
    No, Nate thought. Donovan would.

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Chapter Eleven
    Donovan was a goner from the initial how-do-you-do. From the moment he joined Nate in the taxi, he understood his destiny. Nate Francisco had him at the airport. He held on from their initial introductions, no matter how lame they were, and Nate now owned him—heaven help him—completely.
    Nate released him and started to stand.
    “Don’t,” Donovan said, almost pleading.
    Nate’s lips curved in a smile. “You want some more of me?”
    Donovan stroked himself. Yes, he wanted more. He longed for more than he ever expected to want from another ISO. He needed more than he ever desired in the past.
    “Let me fuck you,” Donovan said, astonished he made the request and feeling the heat lick at his skin while he waited for Nate’s reaction.
    “A cock won’t fit in this tight ass, lover.”
    Like hell. Donovan highly doubted that one. Nate was all but fucked now.
    Pressing his lips to the inside of Nate’s thigh, he sucked the skin.
    Trailing up and down his leg, his tongue swiped at Nate’s clammy flesh. Higher and lower, his mouth remained committed to contact.
    He teased until he couldn’t torment anymore. Then he pulled Nate forward, bracing himself for all a man could stand.
    Nate pushed him to the floor. With his back against the ground, Donovan closed his eyes and wondered what bottoming for a man like the one leaning over him now would feel like. He’d always been the one who fucked. A man’s dick never stroked the inside of his ass, and Ebook piracy is stealing. It is a federal offense.
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    only one other man knew what it felt like to have his mouth around him—Darby Winslow.
    The tip of Nate’s cock pressed against his ass cheek, and Donovan cursed, moaned, and rolled over, reaching for his pants.
    “I want to fuck you ,” Donovan told him again.
    Expecting a man like Nate to either put up a fight or deny him altogether, he was surprised when Nate pulled two condoms from his wallet. The foil wrappers from both went to his lips, and he tore open the packets.
    Catching the tossed rubber, Donovan did not sheath himself but watched while Nate rolled the added protection over his cock.
    Beautiful and sexy, Nate proudly stood on