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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.”
Something was building inside of him that had nothing to do with his impending climax. Kieran had a feeling that it was directly related 148 Gabrielle
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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 bliss.
Still disoriented from the intense emotions coursing through him, Kieran’s release caught him by surprise, slamming into him and rolling him under a tide of unimaginable pleasure until he wasn’t sure he’d survive it.
When he finally floated back down to earth, he found himself on his back with Lynk draped over him like a living blanket. “I love you, sugar.”
“And I love you back, Kieran. I’m so lucky to have found you again.”
Kieran knew the truth, though. He was the lucky one. Even though he’d fucked things up in his last go-round, fate had deemed him worthy of a second chance. He wouldn’t take it for granted, either, cherishing it each and every day as the gift that it was. As the gift that Lynk was.
Their life together wouldn’t always be sunshine and daisies.
They’d fight. Kieran would probably find himself in the doghouse on more than a few occasions. More people would be coming for Lynk, and none of them would come with friendly intentions.
There was also the matter of finding the man who had sired his nephews. While part of him just wanted to sweep the whole thing under the rug and forget about it, he knew none of them would rest Flawless 149
easy until they had some answers. He also knew that meant he was going to have to suck it up and contact Alpha Taylor of the Cloud Peak Pack to help him. It could wait for another day, though.
In that one special moment with Lynk, beneath the moon and stars, surrounded by the forest and cocooned together—right at that very second—Kieran’s universe was flawless.
THE END
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Gabrielle Evans grew up in a small town in southern Oklahoma.
We are talking one red light that may or may not work depending on the day of the week. She married her high school sweetheart and the rest is pretty much history. They have two very active boys and one high-strung wiener dog that keeps her constantly on the go. For now, she parks her car in central Indiana, but who knows what tomorrow will bring.
Gabrielle believes in love at first sight, falling hard and fast, taking chances, and grabbing your happy-ever-after with both hands.
Most importantly, she believes that a great cup of coffee can cure anything.
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