Fiery Heat

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ouse and punched in a code. When the gate opened, h

this place is,” Tristan s

s huge too,”

ge as this,” Tristan

was a very nice person and more importantly, good to his mum so he was okay with their marriage. He was not totally alone though. The househo

boss as he took the keys from him. He

rew up with most of them. He made sure they were always okay. After all, money was no problem

k responded nod

Damon addre

“I’m going to take a quick shower. I can’t stand the scent of

lazily against the wall, his arm

ed and turned to look at Tristan. “Are you just goi

st…look

Damon said and da

o Damon now since it was rumored that his mother was happy on a little Island with her new husband and wanted nothing to do with the empire. She had given her son complete control over everything by a written legal undert

the middle suite. Tristan assumed that Damon’s room would be down the hal

light was already on so it was easy to see the room in all its glory. The room was massive with an equally massive sleigh bed covered wit

the room gloriously nude. He moved with that sleek confident grace even as he rubbed at his shower-

trollably. He was huge. Tristan’s mouth went dry at his sheer virility. There was something else that held Tristan’s attention. Damon had a piercing at the crown of his cock. The thickness

atched Tristan checking him out. He’d seen the way he’d licked his lips whilst staring at his cock. That had been so erotic his

finished as he started toward Tristan in a riveting display of sinuous muscle, his eyes so blue and smold

d with wanting. He shook his head but couldn’t take his eyes off the

on crashed his lips on his. They were both hard. Tristan’s erection strained against his jeans

fingers around the girth of his pulsing length. They had no hope of circling it fully. His groan was

connection was startlingly intense. H

h slumberous sensuality. But his next words stopped Damon. “But I don

ad back. His head lowered slowly as he stared down at the young

onfused. He needed to come to terms with how he w

ightail it back out of this room. If you hesitate, even for a second, if you so much as breathe a hesitation, I’m going to fuck you so hard and s

buried his face in Damon’s neck

stroking Damon from base to tip an

g the hunger to fuck Tristan that instant was the fact that he knew it was important they

n moaned making Damo

’s length, “Go take a cold shower first, then we w

an murmured, running hi

downstairs. Leave your stuff in the laundry basket in

rom Damon. With a sigh, he started for the bathroo

ow had he and Tristan even gotten to this level that fast he wondered as the soun

was he going t