Arik’s Pov“Tell me to stop and I will,” I said, my voice cracking with restraint. I had wanted a taste of James for so long, but I refused to take anything he wasn’t ready to give.“Arik… please,” he pleaded, fingers tightening on the hem of my shirt. He was shaking like a frightened kitten, eyes wide and uncertain.I cupped his face gently, forcing him to meet my gaze. “James, you need to relax. If you’re shaking this much, maybe you’re not ready yet.” My thumb brushed his cheek. “And you need to look at me, okay? I want you here with me.”He took a deep breath, then nodded. “Okay… I’m relaxing.” His eyes fluttered closed anyway, lashes trembling against his cheeks.I didn’t push. Instead, I scooped him up…he was lighter than he looked…and carried him to the bed. I laid him down carefully, then crashed my lips against his in a deep, hungry kiss. His mouth was warm and sweet, no particular taste, just pure heat. He moaned softly into me, the sound vibrating through my chest.One of
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