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Tristan sat back on his heels and licked his lips when he’d finished Clay off. He’d never thought that a man could taste so good or that he’d enjoy having a cock in his mouth so much. Hell, twenty-four hours ago he’d been a complete virgin when it came to men. He’d never sucked a man off in his life and now he was a pro.

He shot a challenging glance at Clay, who lay back on the bed with his arms behind his head and a smile on his face.

You want me to say you did a good job?” Clay reached out to ruffle Tristan’s hair. “Good job, then. Knew you could work miracles with that mouth the second I saw you.”

The feeling of Clay’s approval, the way his hand rubbed Tristan’s scalp, made his heart slow down to a normal level. Got rid of some of the adrenaline that’d been coursing through him since he walked into the bar. How long had he slept? Two, three hours before Clay found him?

Definitely had to be crashing by now.

He fingered the collar around his neck and tried not to focus on the chain running from the collar to the bed. Or the mark on his shoulder, the one Clay had made. The one that supposedly bound them together.

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