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ring with his tongue, then rolled onto his back, carrying Laine with him. “How about you ride me instead?”
    “Oh yeah, I can do that. That works.” Laine sat up and snatched the bottle of lube off the nightstand.
    “Want me to do it?”
    Dev groaned. Good Lord yes. The thought of Laine with his fingers in his own ass made his cock twitch.
    Dev nodded and grabbed the pretty, eager cock, pumping lightly.
    Dropping the bottle, Laine scrambled for it and flicked the lid open, getting some on his fingers before he closed it. He moaned and shut his eyes, sitting up a bit as he reached behind him. He looked beautiful, sensual, a fucking wet dream come to life, as he readied himself for Dev’s cock.
    “Fuck, honey.” Dev gripped the prick in his hand a tad harder, pumped a little faster, as he watched Laine ride his own fingers.
    Laine’s eyes shot open, a look of surprise on his face. “Oh. Stop. Stop, stop, stop. Gonna come again.”
    Dev relented and let go of Laine’s cock. He didn’t want to but he really wanted to feel Laine come, squeezed tight around his dick. Dev nodded. “Hurry.”
    “Yeah.” Laine grabbed Dev’s prick, opened the bottle of lube, squirted some on the head then tossed the bottle aside. Dev started to tell Laine that he forgot to close the bottle but Laine’s hands distracted him, slicking him up. Oh well, they’d clean up the mess later.
    Laine bit his bottom lip, his amber eyes boring into Dev’s as he lined Dev’s prick up. He sank down slowly.
    “Damn.” Dev’s breath caught. That tight little hole was like a vise pulling the head of his dick in. His eyes blurred, then suddenly the color was gone.
    Laine gasped, his own irises spreading, swallowing up the white. His canine’s slid down as he impaled himself on Dev’s erection. “Dev…” His ass finally rested against Dev’s hips. He sat still for several seconds trying to catch his breath.
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    Laine was concentrating on not losing his load, Dev could see it in his face. It didn’t matter. Dev was pretty damned close himself. “Just move, Lainey, it’s okay.”
    Laine nodded and raised himself up then back down. He found a steady, quick pace that had Dev’s eyes rolling back in his head. It wasn’t long before Laine’s whole body went stiff and he was crying out above Dev.
    The hot splash of semen hit Dev’s abs and Laine’s muscles constricted around him. Dev grabbed Laine’s hips and thrust up into him, fucking Laine through his climax.
    Laine’s hoarse moan and the look of sheer bliss, coupled with the tight heat squeezing his cock plummeted Dev into his own orgasm.
    Laine collapsed on top of him, out of breath.
    Dev hugged him snugly, nuzzling his cheek against Laine’s. Yeah, Victor was a dead man. No way was he going to lose Laine. Heck, he didn’t even want Laine to be unhappy, therefore the Alpha had to go.
    He rubbed Laine’s slender back, relishing the feel of Laine’s hot breath in his ear.
    Laine turned his head and kissed Dev’s ear, showing no signs of moving.
    Not that Dev cared. Laine wasn’t heavy, it was a comforting weight and feeling. If Laine was here with him, he was okay, not getting into mischief or getting attacked by psycho werewolf pack leaders.
    Laine’s breath evened out and slowed. He started snoring softly.
    Dev continued to rub his back.
    Laine needed the sleep. He’d been on edge ever since his run-in with Victor last night. He hadn’t slept worth a damn. Dev knew because Laine tossed and turned all night, waking him several times. When Dev woke at three a.m. to find Laine still awake, he’d fucked Laine’s pretty little ass into unconsciousness. God only knew what time the man had gotten up to cook, er, burn breakfast.
    Dev chuckled, remembering the scene that greeted him in the kitchen this morning.
    Laine wiggled a little on top of him and snuffled, jarred by his laughter.
    Dev quickly