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Easy, don t push back, let me set the pace, Blake murmured in his ear.
Leif locked his ankles behind Blake s back, keeping his knees high and clenching
around Blake s shaft. So good.
Pushy man. You like to top from the bottom, I see. Blake said the words
teasingly, but Leif saw the fine beads of moisture crossing his forehead as he fought to
keep control.
I like to top from the top too, Leif offered. I won t always be the receiver.
Good. Blake s canines dropped, and his voice hit a new low.
Blake s control snapped, and Leif held on as Blake powered into him. Now that
Leif had relaxed, the wolf shifter gave him everything he could hope for.
Oh, yes. Fuck, yes. Leif ran out of words. Instead, he raised his hips to meet
Blake s thrusts. With each back and forth motion, Blake bumped Leif s prostate and sent
shivers up and down his spine.
That s it. Take me, pretty bird.
Leif didn t know if that was a step up from little bird, but at least Blake was
trying. He used his crossed feet to lift his hips and impale himself on Blake s cock.
Oh, fuck. Blake s eyes crossed, and he came.
Blake s cum splashing into his body triggered his own orgasm. After he d
finished soaking them with his release, Leif relaxed, suddenly boneless.
So good. He couldn t remember the last time sex had relaxed him so
completely he was ready for a nap.
I m glad you approve. Blake kissed the corner of his mouth. I ll be right
back.
Leif didn t worry about Blake not returning or trying to kick him out of bed
because it was his place, and if Blake truly thought they were mates, he wouldn t be
going anywhere.
Blake returned carrying a washcloth. Without a word, the wolf shifter wiped Leif
down until he didn t have a speck of spend on him.
Thanks. He contemplated changing the sheets, but that sounded like too much
work and he d been tired lately, not sleeping well.
No problem. Blake vanished again to take care of the cloth. When he returned,
he climbed into bed and snuggled close.
Ravens didn t snuggle, but Leif decided not to mention that fact when Blake s
body heat warmed him against the chill of the air conditioning. Maybe he d mention it
tomorrow.
Night, pretty bird.
Leif sighed, but in contentment, not annoyance. He might even get used to being
called a stupid pet name if it got him cuddles.
After a few minutes, the body behind him relaxed and his deep breathing told
Leif his wolf had fallen asleep.
What the fuck was he going to do with a wolf shifter lover? The man couldn t
even fly.
Chapter Four
Blake and Leif showered, then dressed fast the next morning. Leif tucked several
throwing knives inside various pockets, making Blake want to play strip the raven to
find out where all of them had gone.
Leif had looked sexy the night before in his suit, but wrapped in black leather, he
called to Blake s wolf to take him down and mark him permanently. His inner wolf
didn t appreciate the small nips he d given Leif the night before. His beast wanted to
sink his teeth deep and make sure no one made the mistake of touching their man ever
again.
Taking a deep breath, Blake shoved his beast back down. Ready?
They needed to leave before Blake tossed aside his good intentions and rutted
against Leif until they both needed to change their clothes again.
Thomas stood in front of the door of the club, his calculating gaze sweeping the
street.
Hey, Thomas. Blake waved as he exited the car.
Blake. Thomas nodded to the raven shifter. Leif.
Hey, Thomas. We re looking for Anthony, Blake offered.
He s in the kitchen with Silver. Go around back. Thomas pointed to the kitchen
door.
Blake took Leif s arm and headed to the kitchen door. The thick steel door,
installed a few months ago after the mutant invasion, shone dimly in the streetlights.
Leif marched up and pounded on the metal.
It only took a moment before the door opened and Henry peered out. Hey,
guys. Come on inside.
Blake smiled at Henry s happy expression. The chef always made everyone
welcome. The heat of the kitchen enveloped them as they entered. Henry s mate,
Dakota, nodded his greeting before turning his attention back to his food. Dakota didn t
talk a lot. Living most of his life as a wolf hadn t helped develop his communication
skills.
Leif patted Dakota on the back, then took a seat at the table beside him. Anthony
and Silver sat on the other side, eating what looked like apple pie.
Morning, gentlemen, Anthony said.
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Easy, don t push back, let me set the pace, Blake murmured in his ear.
Leif locked his ankles behind Blake s back, keeping his knees high and clenching
around Blake s shaft. So good.
Pushy man. You like to top from the bottom, I see. Blake said the words
teasingly, but Leif saw the fine beads of moisture crossing his forehead as he fought to
keep control.
I like to top from the top too, Leif offered. I won t always be the receiver.
Good. Blake s canines dropped, and his voice hit a new low.
Blake s control snapped, and Leif held on as Blake powered into him. Now that
Leif had relaxed, the wolf shifter gave him everything he could hope for.
Oh, yes. Fuck, yes. Leif ran out of words. Instead, he raised his hips to meet
Blake s thrusts. With each back and forth motion, Blake bumped Leif s prostate and sent
shivers up and down his spine.
That s it. Take me, pretty bird.
Leif didn t know if that was a step up from little bird, but at least Blake was
trying. He used his crossed feet to lift his hips and impale himself on Blake s cock.
Oh, fuck. Blake s eyes crossed, and he came.
Blake s cum splashing into his body triggered his own orgasm. After he d
finished soaking them with his release, Leif relaxed, suddenly boneless.
So good. He couldn t remember the last time sex had relaxed him so
completely he was ready for a nap.
I m glad you approve. Blake kissed the corner of his mouth. I ll be right
back.
Leif didn t worry about Blake not returning or trying to kick him out of bed
because it was his place, and if Blake truly thought they were mates, he wouldn t be
going anywhere.
Blake returned carrying a washcloth. Without a word, the wolf shifter wiped Leif
down until he didn t have a speck of spend on him.
Thanks. He contemplated changing the sheets, but that sounded like too much
work and he d been tired lately, not sleeping well.
No problem. Blake vanished again to take care of the cloth. When he returned,
he climbed into bed and snuggled close.
Ravens didn t snuggle, but Leif decided not to mention that fact when Blake s
body heat warmed him against the chill of the air conditioning. Maybe he d mention it
tomorrow.
Night, pretty bird.
Leif sighed, but in contentment, not annoyance. He might even get used to being
called a stupid pet name if it got him cuddles.
After a few minutes, the body behind him relaxed and his deep breathing told
Leif his wolf had fallen asleep.
What the fuck was he going to do with a wolf shifter lover? The man couldn t
even fly.
Chapter Four
Blake and Leif showered, then dressed fast the next morning. Leif tucked several
throwing knives inside various pockets, making Blake want to play strip the raven to
find out where all of them had gone.
Leif had looked sexy the night before in his suit, but wrapped in black leather, he
called to Blake s wolf to take him down and mark him permanently. His inner wolf
didn t appreciate the small nips he d given Leif the night before. His beast wanted to
sink his teeth deep and make sure no one made the mistake of touching their man ever
again.
Taking a deep breath, Blake shoved his beast back down. Ready?
They needed to leave before Blake tossed aside his good intentions and rutted
against Leif until they both needed to change their clothes again.
Thomas stood in front of the door of the club, his calculating gaze sweeping the
street.
Hey, Thomas. Blake waved as he exited the car.
Blake. Thomas nodded to the raven shifter. Leif.
Hey, Thomas. We re looking for Anthony, Blake offered.
He s in the kitchen with Silver. Go around back. Thomas pointed to the kitchen
door.
Blake took Leif s arm and headed to the kitchen door. The thick steel door,
installed a few months ago after the mutant invasion, shone dimly in the streetlights.
Leif marched up and pounded on the metal.
It only took a moment before the door opened and Henry peered out. Hey,
guys. Come on inside.
Blake smiled at Henry s happy expression. The chef always made everyone
welcome. The heat of the kitchen enveloped them as they entered. Henry s mate,
Dakota, nodded his greeting before turning his attention back to his food. Dakota didn t
talk a lot. Living most of his life as a wolf hadn t helped develop his communication
skills.
Leif patted Dakota on the back, then took a seat at the table beside him. Anthony
and Silver sat on the other side, eating what looked like apple pie.
Morning, gentlemen, Anthony said.
Good morning. Blake plunged into the conversation before he could forget [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]