Page 35 of Nash's Fake Mate


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Mallor gestured with his hand.

The boy on his lap whimpered. “Can I move, Daddy? Please.”

“Once Mr. Hines gets his boy started.” Why didn’t Mallor have to make Abi sound like a car engine? That would set Abi off all nice and proper. Not that it didn’t piss off Nash too, but he could keep a level head better than Abi.

“My boy gets to decide if he wants my cock.”

Abi lifted his head off Nash’s shoulder. He met Nash’s gaze with a shy smile. “I always want you, Daddy.”

Nash cupped his cheek. “Do you want my cock in your ass oryour mouth, boy?”

Nash figured giving Abi a choice might get the point across that Abi was the director of his own ship. It would keep Abi and Nash from killing anyone and blowing their cover.

“I don’t know if I want everyone to see your cock.” That was an honest response. Nash could tell by the way Abi flashed his fangs.

Mallor chuckled. “Not used to playing in front of others?”

“No. But we have talked about trying new things.” Nash tried to gauge what Abi was thinking. “My boy is as protective of me as I am of him.”

“So yours is a love match, then.” Mallor’s smile was strained. “How sweet.”

Nash nodded but otherwise ignored Mallor. Mallor’s boy whimpered again and tried to move, but Mallor smacked him on the hip.

“They’ll only look, boy.”

Abi leaned into Nash, as if he were telling him a secret, but he said it loud enough for the others to hear. “I’m hard for you. Do I get to come if I suck you?”

“As long as you continue to be a good boy, I’ll make you come?”

Abi nodded. “Can I start?”

“Whenever you want.”

“Thank god,” Mallor’s boy whispered.

“You can move now, boy.” Mallor sounded a bit more strained.

Abi slid off Nash’s lap and kneeled between his legs on the floor. He met Nash’s gaze as he undid Nash’s belt and then opened his pants, pushing everything out of his way as he fished for Nash’s cock.

Nash stayed locked onto Abi. Staying in the moment was a lot easier when Abi held his cock. The rest of the room faded away. They could have been floating in space for all Nash cared. All he knew was Abi. Nothing else existed.

Abi licked his lips, and with a satisfied smile, he licked along Nash’s shaft, up to the head, swirling his tongue around as if waiting for precum to collect at the tip. And sure enough, as soon as he did, he licked it up before taking Nash into his mouth.

Abi met his gaze and held it with every inch he took. His lips stretched against Nash’s girth. He couldn’t take all of Nash, so he used his hand on the rest.

The wet heat felt amazing, and Abi seemed to know just how Nash liked it.

Nash heard panting beside him, the slap of skin when the sex really got going. Someone moaned a curse. None of it felt real. It was like watching porn on TV. There, but irrelevant.

Abi hugged Nash’s cock with his tongue as he took him just a little deeper each time. Abi moaned. The vibrations made Nash desperate.

Nash held Abi by the back of his head, needing to touch him. “I’m close, boy.”

Abi picked up his pace. The sounds he made went straight to Nash’s core, making him fall over the edge of desire even faster. And Abi tookall of him, never stopping until Nash relaxed and his cock grew too sensitive.

Then Abi licked the last bit of cum off Nash’s cock and tucked him back into his pants, before laying his cheek on Nash’s softening, clothed cock. “My Daddy.”

Nash petted Abi’s hair as he caught his breath. He was a few minutes into calming down when he noticed Abi seemed to be shaking as he lay in his lap.