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her hair, and her
sucking became bolder. Harder. It wasn’t enough.
    “Your hands,” he gritted out, certain he
sounded far closer to pleading than he should. “Use them with your
mouth.”
    Instantly, she obeyed, wrapping both hands
around the thick stalk of his penis and using them to follow the
forward then backward glide of her mouth. With no prompting from
him, she added a slight twist to her grip whenever she pulled away,
so that her fingers rubbed the moisture from her mouth onto the
sensitive underside of his phallus. Every time she did it, he
shuddered violently until finally he was clenching his teeth to
keep from crying out her name.
    She whimpered, as if she could sense how
close to release she’d got him, and she swirled her tongue around
the tip of him in a move worthy of any highly-trained call girl.
Only this wasn’t a call girl. It was Claire. His beautiful,
fresh-faced, complex Claire with half of his dick shoved into her
mouth and a look of pure, orgasmic-like bliss on her face.
    It was seeing that expression that undid
him.
    “I’m gonna come,” he groaned. “Remember what
I said. All of it. I want you to swallow every drop.”
    She nodded, and it was apparent that neither
of them was acting for the benefit of anyone but themselves at that
moment. Widening his stance, he braced himself against the pleasure
building in his balls, almost painful in its intensity.
    “Ahhh….” With a grimace, he exploded. His
body jerked as his cock emptied itself into the sweet darkness of
her mouth, and he almost yelled when she swallowed him deeper and
he felt her throat convulse tighter around him as she struggled to
swallow his cum. It gushed into her in thick, spurting jets of
liquid but, true to her word, she didn’t let a drop of it escape
her mouth.
    She swallowed, swallowed again, then slowly
slid his cock out of her mouth. Before she released him completely,
she flicked the end of him with her tongue as if giving him a
farewell kiss that she couldn’t let the others see.
    Weakly, he let his hands drop away from her
and quickly jerked his pants up. His hands were shaking when he
swept them through his hair and stared at the top of her bent head
as she continued to kneel in front of him.
    Jesus, that had nearly killed him. And yet,
he was still as hard as an iron poker. Maybe even harder than he’d
been when she’d first put her mouth on him. All he could think
about was getting inside her hot, clenching body and making her
come just as hard as he had.
    Once he got her out of here — and he would
get her out safely, no question about it — he didn’t want her to
remember servicing him. When she looked back at this time, he
wanted her to remember her own pleasure. The pleasure he gave her. The pleasure she wouldn’t be able to live without once
she left this place and returned to the safety of her ordinary
world.
    Without hesitation, he glanced up at Jed.
Behind him, he caught a glimpse of Luke walking past the door. His
partner hesitated just long enough for Ty to catch the slight shake
of his head.
    Ty understood immediately. Don’t take Jed
on. Not now. Either Jed had reinforcements waiting nearby, or the
others had gotten dangerously drunk and out of control. “I’m a
Guardian now, right?”
    Jed, who looked a little dazed, nodded. “Uh.
Yeah. You are.”
    Ty narrowed his eyes. “Then everyone get the
fuck out of here. Because I’m not done with her. Not by a long
shot.”
    Jed stared at him for several seconds. The
crowd watched tensely, obviously uncomfortable with Ty’s words
regardless of his new status within the gang.
    Slowly, Jed’s mouth widened in a grin, and
he laughed. The others in the room laughed as well, then followed
him when he strode outside, leaving Ty with Claire, who still
hadn’t moved from her position on her knees. Quickly, he shut the
door, locked it, then sank to his knees in front of her. He cupped
her face in his hands and tilted her face up, frowning when