Home, shower as cold as possible. I stepped out of the memories only to realize that I had missed my stop. This had never happened before and I presse...d the button, grabbed my bag and squeezed past the other commuters. What was happening to me? We had fucked nearly the whole weekend but I was horny as fuck – again. Or still? Cursing I rolled a fag as I made my longer way home. This had never happened before. But I had never been with a guy like him before.The flat I shared with three other guys. “Of course,” Ileana replied softly. “We’re used to the fact that we can’t keep secrets from Michael. But, he can’t keep secrets from all of us either. Because of our connections.”“Your connections?”“Yes. Those of us that have this special connection with Michael, have the ability to sense his feelings as well. We don’t know how it works, but I don’t have to. All I want to know is that he loves me,” Ileana explained.“And me,” Anna added.“And Michael has discovered that our love for him gives him. But the loss of your parents deepened this connection, added layers of intricacy that I don't believe even the two of you fully understand." Are you implying that you understand the connection with all its tangled intricacies?" I asked.She snorted a laugh. "Good lord, no. All I know is that the two of you are bound in ways that exclude others. You're like gray wolves. You've mated for life, but your union forbids breeding, a condition of your connection you've both accepted. I and others —. Cupping my balls she sucked the head and rubbed the shaft, I was now throbbing but whatever she was doing Heather wasn’t ready to have my load on her or in her, she played with her nipples as her concentration intensified on the matter in hand (so to speak) I could see pre cum seeping from the slit on my cock and my cock head was pulsing and getting so much bigger, sucking my balls Heather rubbed as hard as possible and directed my cock into her mouth, I groaned as huge streams of thick cum.