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to talk about this with Duran later. He knew that it wasn’t really about domination or submission, at least not what passed between the two of them. It was about sharing, about connecting. About feeling so close to another man that their deepest emotions were shared.
    The tube clattered to the table beside his chair and Duran ran his big hands over Finn’s flanks, up his sides, along his ribs to his underarms. Down his back, trailing fingers along his spine, and back again, where he grasped his shoulders and gently dug thick fingers into taut muscles.
    He repeated the same words, over and over again. “You are mine, Finn. Relax your body. Open your body to me. Open your mind.” His voice maintained a soft and soothing, hypnotic cadence. “Open your body to me. Open your mind. You are mine, Finn. Your heart is mine, your body is mine. You are mine.”
    He leaned even closer and his warm breath tickled Finn’s shoulder. A chill ran over his spine as he felt the broad head of Duran’s penis brush lightly against his thigh. Just a touch. Nothing more, but Duran’s hands continued retracing the same pathway, his breath warm against Finn’s shoulder, his voice uttering the same soothing words.
    â€œYou are mine, Finn. Open to me. Let me in.”
    He spread his fingers across Finn’s lower back, gently stroking down over his buttocks, up again, pausing at the dip in Finn’s spine just below his waist, trailing along the crease between his cheeks and on to stroke the insides of his thighs. Finn groaned and spread his legs farther apart. He felt Duran kneeling between his thighs, the broad shoulders pushing them apart even more.
    Duran’s hot tongue swept over his balls, circled around the wrinkled sac. Blood surged, hot and heavy, into Finn’s already erect dick. Finn clenched his buttocks and moaned. “Shit, Duran. I can’t take much of that.”
    Duran chuckled and licked him again.
    â€œDamn.” Finn gasped as the muscles in his butt clenched again. He dug his fingers into the leather arms of the chair.
    â€œI want you desperate for me, Finn.” Duran blew a soft breath of air against his hot sac.
    â€œI’m there. Trust me on this, okay?” Shuddering, Finn struggled for control as he fought the beginning tremors of orgasm. “Damn it, Duran. For a guy who’s new at sex, you learn way too fast.”
    Again that hot tongue stroked his balls, but Duran wrapped his fingers tightly around the base of Finn’s erection. No way could he come with pressure like that.
    His balls ached and pressure built.
    Duran’s soft chuckle sent a warm breath of air over Finn’s sac. He cursed softly.
    â€œNyrians are entirely telepathic,” Duran said.
    Gods but those warm puffs of breath on his nuts were going to kill him.
    â€œWe tend to share our experiences, Finn. You are the recipient of all any of us have learned from your kind over the past few days. All Zianne has learned from Mac.”
    Morgan laughed. Finn raised his head and glared at him, but Morgan suddenly cursed and pressed his head against the back of the couch. His eyes closed, his lips twisted in a grimace as Bolt bent over his lap and sucked his cock deep.
    The cords stood out on Morgan’s neck. His entire body went rigid. Finn almost laughed out loud. Serves you right, he ’pathed.
    Morgan responded, but even his mental voice sounded breathless. Crap, Finn. How do they do this? I’ve never been so turned on in my life. Oh . . . shit. Bolt!
    Finn slipped out of Morgan’s thoughts when he realized Duran was standing behind him again. The Nyrian’s thick cock pressed against his ass, slipped along the crease, and stopped against his tightly clenched sphincter. Duran pressed forward until Finn felt the burn, the steady pressure as his body automatically tightened to fight the intrusion.
    He took a couple of deep breaths, fighting for control. Slowly