I knew he was just behind me, kneeling much the same way I was now, his legs between mine. He was taller than me, that was for sure. His breath, uneve... and deep, was blowing down my neck, tickling the delicate hair near my ears and throat. I sighed and felt the last of my fight leave me as his power escalated again. There was a new flavor to it this time, more primal, more werewolf than man. His hands were amazingly on my sides in the next breath. Running down from my ribs to my waist, barely. This was just after Swan had performed in a ballet. From that article someone hung him with the name ‘Dancer, ‘ and it stuck.”“If you were that good, did you play college ball?”“I ended up at Cal, but I was injured in an early practice and afterward things were never the same. I ended up transferring back here to San Diego State, where I majored in Hotel Management.”As they talked briefly Maria studied Michael, noting he and Hawk had a strong structural resemblance. They didn’t look much alike. I said it was fine and gave her a pair of jogging bottoms and a T shirt. That was that, I thought, and I jump into bed.I was just getting comfortable and dozing off when I felt the bottom of the duvet, by my feet, opening up. It could not have been a moment later a hand crawled up my leg from my toes making the hairs on my legs stand as the hand brushed up my leg. Without warning the slit in my boxers was unravelled and my cock was in her hand. It sprung to life with urgency and anticipation.. Real pushy... Mr. Big Man... or so they think. Twenty bucks says if I slapped him clear across the face, he'd cower like a baby.Instead, I smiled briefly and got to work. His cock sprang to life in my hands and he leaned his head back to enjoy the ride. Once he was erect, I dutifully moved my head down into his crotch and began swirling my tongue around his stiff meat.He was vocal about my cock-sucking prowess. "That's it baby. Suck my cock. Oh, you're a dirty little cocksucker aren't you?".