Free Hiding His Wolf [Urban Affairs 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) by Gale Stanley

finished eating first. He jumped up and took his plate to the sink. Levi followed a minute later. They stood there looking at each other. Levi smelled arousal on Simon and the musky scent ramped up his own excitement. They definitely had chemistry between them. Levi couldn’t even blame his arousal on Lupine pheromones. Rolf had no love for Simon Black. Even now his inner wolf was telling him to cut this out and sit the hell down. He ignored the advice. Instead, he wondered if sex between them would make Simon more or less likely to help Noah.
    “What do you want, Levi?” Simon sounded a little breathy.
    “We just filled our bellies. I thought you might want to satisfy another hunger.”
    “I told you before, I don’t do a man more than once. It tends to complicate things.”
    “I bet you never had a man in your home before, either. I’d say this is a special situation and we might as well take advantage of it.” Levi let the towel drop and Simon’s eyes went straight to his hard, leaking cock. Simon drew in a harsh breath.
    Reaching out, Levi pushed Simon’s sweatpants over his hips. Simon didn’t protest. Cupping Simon’s balls, Levi tested their weight in his palm, while his other hand tugged and pulled on Simon’s hard prick. Simon made a guttural sound in his throat and leaned back against the counter. Lost in sensation, he closed his eyes and his breath came in harsh pants.
    Suddenly, Simon’s strong hands were on Levi’s shoulders, shoving him down to his knees on the tiled floor. The submissive position only made him hotter. He looked up as he swallowed Simon’s length and watched the man’s eyes darken with unconcealed lust.
    Simon gasped and threaded his fingers in Levi’s hair, gently guiding his movements. Levi alternated, first licking and sucking the shaft, then deep throating the massive erection. Over and over, he brought Simon to the edge and then back. The tugs on Levi’s hair became harder and more frequent. Simon’s balls drew up tight and Levi knew he was close to the edge.
    “Fuck, I’m—”
    Levi sucked harder and Simon let out a groan as he filled Levi’s throat with a long, hard release. Levi sucked him dry before standing. His hands gripped the counter on either side of Simon. Simon leaned forward and licked traces of his own cum from Levi’s mouth. Shockwaves went through Levi’s body and he felt an aching need to kiss the other man. His lips parted and Simon’s tongue took possession. The pressure of lips and thrusting tongues grew harder and Simon took his mouth with savage intensity. When they broke for air, Levi was stunned. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d kissed anyone or been kissed. Simon appeared equally surprised. Speechless, their eyes locked and a questioning gaze passed between them. Simon turned away first and abruptly left the kitchen. Fifteen minutes later, Simon reappeared, dressed in a suit and tie.
    “I have to go into the office. Stay put and keep the door locked.”
     
    * * * *
     
    Simon had to leave the apartment. He couldn’t focus with Levi there. If he stuck around they’d end up in bed and his thinking would be entirely skewed. He went to the DSA building and locked himself in his small cubbyhole of an office. Pulling out the file Graham had given him, he read it through five times, looking for evidence of any crimes perpetrated by Levi York. It seemed that Levi’s only crime was to be born a Were. Disgusted, Simon threw the paperwork down on his desk and started pacing. How the hell could he bring in an innocent man when he knew there would be no trial and no justice?
    Simon’s private cell phone went off. He picked it up and Graham’s voice came through. The director’s business at the prison hadn’t taken as long as he’d first thought. He told Simon to meet him at JFK that night.
    Perfect timing.
    This would give him the reprieve he needed to get his head on straight. He’d go home, pack a bag, and convince Levi to stay