Flawless Evans, Gabrielle (ebook smartphone .txt) 📖

Closer, closer, he was almost there. His mouth watered, his dick ached, and need gripped him in a vice hold.

Shaking himself out of his memory, Kieran smiled inwardly as he stalked his prey. So many times they’d played this game in their previous lives, but it never got old or boring. This time, however, he had the added advantage of his werewolf senses to help guide him through the night.

He’d been reluctant at first when Lynk had suggested it, but as always, his little mate had worn him down. It helped that they were on Haven lands, and Kieran knew there were Enforcers patrolling the grounds, always watchful for any danger. Still, he’d feel much better when he reached Lynk. The man was crafty, doubling back several times to try and throw Kieran off his scent, but Kieran wouldn’t be distracted. The prize was too great, and he aimed to win it.

Still, he stalked slowly through the trees, allowing the need and desire to grow inside them both, prolonging the exquisite torture until they were reunited once more.

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There had been a flurry of activity in the weeks since Axton’s untimely demise, and Kieran found himself in meetings more times than not. They still hadn’t located the coven near the mountains, but there were signs to indicate that they were getting closer.

Unfortunately, it didn’t leave a lot of free time to heat up the sheets with his mate. Kieran hated it, but on the bright side, it only made it that much more explosive when they finally found their way together.

Pushing aside a leafless branch, Kieran growled in satisfaction when he stepped into a very small clearing, just big enough for a blanket to be spread over the cold ground. His mate sprawled over the soft fleece on his back, his knees pulled back to his chest, clearly displaying the silicone toy pressed between his ass cheeks.

“What took you so long? I thought I was going to have to finish without you.”

Game over. Kieran pounced, diving across the space between them and covering his lover in one swift move. The fur that covered his body blanketed Lynk, hopefully warming him as Kieran licked and nuzzled at the sweet-smelling flesh along the column of Lynk’s throat.

Careful of his claws, he mapped every contour of his mate’s body, memorizing each dip, curve, and indention. While parts of him were more beast than man, his cock and his mind were very much human, and both demanded Lynk’s submission.

With each passing second, Kieran’s need grew, swelling inside him until it shattered the last remaining remnants of his self-control.

Gripping the base of the butt plug, he pumped it twice, hard and fast into Lynk’s hole before wrenching it free.

His little man cried out, his back bowed, and that beautiful look of pleasure-pain that Kieran adored lit his handsome face. “Please, sir.

Please.”

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didn’t mind taking the reins in the bedroom, but he refused to hurt his mate. Thankfully, Lynk never asked it of him as he’d done in that life so many years ago.

It was just that Lynk’s mind was always working, always thinking three steps ahead of everyone else. Sometimes, he needed Kieran to take over, help him clear the clutter from his brain, and let him simply exist for that small space of time. This, however, was not one of those times. Not for Kieran anyway. Here and now, they were not Master and slave, Dom and sub, or anything besides mates and equals.

“Kieran. You will call me Kieran.”

“Yes, Kieran. Please. I need you. I’m so close already.” The soft pleading was music to his ears. Kieran looped his arm under Lynk’s knee and spread him wide as he lined up the engorged crown of his cock with his lover’s fluttering hole. Their bodies and souls were so in tune with each other that he immediately felt the ring of muscle relax for him, opening to allow him to plunge inside Lynk’s channel, encasing himself to the base.

They both groaned at the invasion, though Kieran’s was more of a strangled growl. Hard and fast, he rode his mate with brutal intensity, delighted when Lynk clutched at him and demanded more.

Kieran’s orgasm barreled down on him, and there was no way to stop it. The full moon heightened his senses, making everything much clearer, crisper, and the feel of Lynk’s velvet-lined channel massaging his throbbing cock was too much for him to withstand.

Just when he couldn’t fight it any longer, Lynk began to chant words that Kieran didn’t understand, but he found the litany beautiful none the less. When he’d finished, Lynk tilted his head to the side in perfect surrender, baring his throat to Kieran. His slender fingers wrapped around the back of Kieran’s neck and urged him down.

“Claim me, Kieran.”

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to the words his lover had just spoken, but he couldn’t make his brain work correctly to work through what it meant.

Going on instinct, he increased his pace, slamming even harder into Lynk’s yielding body as he sank his canines through the supple flesh at the crook of his lover’s neck. The tantalizing rush of blood over his tongue made his head spin, his balls draw tight, and his dick swell inside Lynk’s snug passage.

Then bright lights burst inside his vision, his heart pounded wildly, and his body heated until he felt his very blood was boiling. A splash of liquid heat coated his belly, accompanied by the loud screams pouring from Lynk’s plump lips as he tumbled over the edge and into orgasmic