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anticipation. Then Karl was back, crawling over Reese, his cock sliding between his cheeks.
    Reese"s anus clenched. His pulse fluttered erratically. He was both nervous and more excited than he"d ever been in his life.
    “Am I correct in guessing you"ve never done this before?” Karl"s low whisper floated through the stillness. He didn"t wait for an answer before adding, “I will be careful. But for this to give you pleasure, you must relax and trust me.”
    “Trust is not my stock-in-trade,” Reese reminded him drily.
    The other man kissed his shoulder with those surprisingly soft lips. “Right now you are no longer a spy, a soldier, or even a merchant"s son. When two people give pleasure, they must temporarily set aside the rest of their lives and focus only on being lovers. That is what you are at this time. A lover. My lover.”
    Karl"s unselfconscious, totally sincere pronouncement made Reese cringe and glow in equal measures. The word lover sounded so romantically silly and wonderfully promising at the same time.
    Karl chuckled. “I can feel you tensing. Surrender to it, my friend. Open yourself to joy and pleasure.”
    He moved his mouth over Reese"s back from shoulder to shoulder, kissing, licking, tasting his skin. Strong hands rubbed Reese"s injured shoulder, easing the strain with firm strokes, then roamed over his body, kneading his back all the way 58
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    to his waist. There, hands and mouth converged. Karl spread Reese"s cheeks apart, and his tongue licked the crevice between.
    Reese gasped, and his anus tensed even harder as the man"s tongue touched him there, swirling around his entrance like a fish nibbling at bait. He"d thought he guessed the details of sodomy in his fantasies. A cock in his backside he"d expected, but not this teasing play, not the man"s mouth exploring this most intimate place. It was depraved, shocking—wonderful.
    When he tensed, Karl pressed his palm with splayed fingers across Reese"s lower back. He pulled his mouth away to murmur, “Trust, remember?” And his breath tickled Reese"s rear. With a conscious effort of will, Reese forced himself to relax into the boneless comfort the earlier kissing and touching had given him.
    Karl delved farther between his legs, spreading them so he could lick the sensitive strip from Reese"s rear entrance to his balls. The man lapped them, sending pleasure shimmering through Reese. How strange to feel Karl"s hair brushing his inner thighs, his breath warming his balls, and the wetness of his mouth nuzzling all over. Karl gave a last playful lick before pulling away.
    There was a moment"s pause, and then his hand returned to Reese"s rear to stroke some oily lubricant over and into the hole. The tip of his finger entered, pulling and stretching Reese"s opening. His body contracted around that intrusion, and his heart rate increased. Excitement made every hair on his body rise and his skin tingle. This was it. In a moment, he would know how it felt to be entered, to give up all control and be possessed in that way. He wanted it and feared it in his very core. Not the physical aspect so much, but how the two of them joining might change him.
    Karl murmured in German as he continued to work the muscle of Reese"s sphincter, widening it with several fingers. Reese would have been embarrassed to hear Karl call him things like “sweetheart” or “darling” in English, but the guttural endearments in a foreign tongue only added to his excitement.
    “ Schatz, du machst mich so glücklich. Du gibst mir freude .”

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    Reese relaxed into the stroking hands and thrust back onto the pushing fingers. He was ready for more, ready for the hard knob of Karl"s cock now. And once more, it was as if the other man read his mind—or maybe the signals of his body—for he moved up behind Reese and guided the well-oiled head of his cock into him.
    One slow, easy push, and Reese"s body stretched around the