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Riker had texted me the other day in capital letters:

IF SPADE VISITS YOU, JUST KNOW HE’S A VIRGIN WITH MEN.

Which was why I needed Spade to be sure about being with me in any way, because when I got my hands on him, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to stop.

“Yeah,” he clipped, low and rough.

Was he picturing it already?

Smiling, I tipped my chin toward the leather couch. “If you sit, I’ll get on my knees for you, Spade.”

He groaned and nearly tripped over his feet to sit on the couch with his legs spread wide.

Forgetting the drinks, I stalked over and placed my hands on his thighs, just above his knees, before I sank down to the plush rug.

“Do you want to undo your jeans, or do you wish me to?” I asked.

He fisted his hands at his sides, saying, “You,” as he scooted further down the seat, bringing his crotch forward.

With steady hands, I reached for his button first and then slowly unzipped him. I spread the sides of his jeans apart and yanked the front of his boxers down. There was a tearing sound.

Calm down, you idiot.

I glanced up at Spade and found his lips twitching and one brow arched. “Eager?”

“You have no idea,” I told him.

Freeing his cock, I stared down at the beautiful rod. Nice and thick and long. I clenched my hole, wanting it inside me.

But my mouth would have to satisfy me enough for now.

Bending, I watched Spade’s gaze flare when I stuck out my tongue and licked over his wet tip. I absorbed his taste and moaned.

A buzz started in my body.

Even his precum had my head spinning.

When I licked around his cockhead, Spade groaned. One of his hands brushed some of my hair from my eyes, while the other rested over my hand that held onto his jeans.

A shiver rolled over me from his touch.

I sucked him all the way down and slowly drew back up.

“Christ,” he bit out.

I smiled around him and then went to work to give him the best blowjob of his life… from the first man he chose to be with. The reminder of that had my cock jerking under my slacks.

I was his first.

His only.

Yes, it was probably best no one else touched him because I was feeling very possessive of my human.

CHAPTER THREE

Spade

Fuck me. Soren was draining my brain right out through my cock. It felt good. Too good. The best head I’d ever been given, and now I was worried I wouldn’t want anyone else’s mouth on me.