Chapter 61: What broke the camel's back

Alpha Ian’s POV

And so, the days bled into one another, undistinguishable for one simple reason; they were all blissful.

Ezekiel and I were the definition of young, wild and free. There were nights we spent exploring the French Quarter, smoking desirable with the witches and their vampire lovers; getting high on the magical substances and each other’s kisses.

We hid in alleyways, raced through streets, and giggled into hot chocolate drinks because we couldn’t last two seconds without touching each other in some fashion.

It was madness, if you considered everything else we were ignoring.

But living on borrowed time was something you needed to learn how to do and Ezekiel and I excelled in it in those days.

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“Oh fuck, that feels good… dammit, it’s unfair how good you’ve gotten at this, Ian…ahhh… right there!... fuck it, this is so unfair, it’s literally bee five days!”

The more Ezekiel blabbered above me, the more determined I was to give him the best blowjob of is life. He was righ