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.He wasn t wearing the cock ring, dang it! Are you sure? Ian purred, rubbing it again. No! Drake clenched, and Ian slapped his bottom forcefully. Oh, again, please, Ian.Please. Ian pushed him down until he had his hands on the floor.He kept his fingers in Drake s butt, curling them over Drake s gland repeatedlyas he proceeded to spank Drake.Already sore from being paddled last night, Drake was in kink heaven.Ian caught him right by his hole and Drake shouted.He grabbedhis balls and pulled big mistake.The pain wasn t a deterrent and he knew that when he was thinking rationally.Ian pulled out his fingers and slammed his cock home as Drake shook and shot spunk onto the floor. Bad boy, Drake.You came before I told you.Now I m gonna have to fuck you until you re hard again, and make you come when I tellyou to.How are you gonna be able to sit tomorrow? I& won t& be& able& to, Drake got out as he was fucked so hard his teeth clacked together.Ian pulled him up until he was on his kneesagain.Ian s hips hammered against his sore bottom repeatedly.Drake s cock liked that a lot.Ian ran his hands up Drake s chest to his nipples.Anticipation pinged through Drake. Please Ah! Ian pinched them both, twisting them too so that Drake was overloaded with sensations.Ian canted his hips and his cock slid overDrake s gland.Drake was just going to short out, go bright and pop like a breaker or a shooting star. Getting hard yet? Ian asked, applying more force with each thrust.Drake couldn t even answer as he grabbed at Ian s arms to keep himself upright.Ian kept working Drake s nipples until they were burning and hot. Bet they re going to be standing up all day, Ian rasped.He pinchedthem again and Drake screamed.Fire plunged to his groin and his cock tried to fill.Ian kept fucking him, pinching his hips, his nipples, his chest and thighs.Drake was drunk with ecstasy, pain making him heady onendorphins.Ian cupped his balls and his neck.He squeezed both, with more pressure on Drake s balls than his throat.Drake became frantic with need.He tried to slam his butt back.Ian s grip on his balls tightened.It hurt, so much, but Drake needed it.He squirmed.Ian tugged.Drake keened. Grab your dick, honey, Ian instructed.Drake got a hand on his shaft. Good, so good, Drake. Ian alternated pressure on his balls and neck and Drake whipped his hand up and down his cock, desperate to come, knowing it d be sogood when he did. Love you, he rasped as Ian slid his hand up to grip Drake s chin instead of his throat. Love you too, honey. Ian slapped Drake s balls and Drake s brain just& melted.He didn t even think he shouted, or made a sound as hecame.Pleasure, pain, love they twined together in him, the bond he and Ian had built growing even stronger. Gonna& Ian pushed him down.Drake went easily, pushing his butt up in the air. Oh yeah Ian rutted half a dozen times, then heslapped both of Drake s buttocks at the same time and pumped his load into Drake s hole. I don t even know if love is a strong enough word, Ian said later, as they lay on the floor, sweaty and spunky. People use it for stupidshit love and hate both, you know? And what I feel for you, it s so much more than I love this TV show or whatever.So much more it s likea totally different word. Drake rolled over and put his hand on Ian s taut stomach. But it s enough, because I understand.It s not the word anyway it s this,between us.We know what it means, what we mean when we tell each other I love you. We do, Ian agreed. It means you re my world, my reason for living, my reason for waking up every morning and coming home everynight.You re my heart and soul, Drake. Oh, gosh.You too, Ian.See? You and I know. And Drake was going to get to spend the rest of his life with this amazing man.He was going to make sure Ian enjoyed every step oftheir journey together, and he would do the same.Also available from Total-E-Bound Publishing: Southwestern Shifters: RevengeBailey BradfordExcerptChapter OneBlood dripped onto the sand, settling down some of the dust kicked up by the two wolves currently trying to best one another.Nathansat when what he really wanted to do was jump up and run to Marcus side.He wouldn t, of course.Nathan never let his worry show,although maintaining a calm look was one of the most difficult things he d ever done.He d worked hard over the years to project that air ofstoic faith when his mate Marcus, the Alpha Anax of North America, was challenged by another wolf for a chance at Marcus position.It neverended the way the challengers thought it would, with them howling their victory over Marcus dead body.Nathan prayed to the gods that itnever would, either.He couldn t lose Marcus.This particular wolf shouldn t have been much of a challenge for Marcus, if one were to judge merely on size and power.But the wolf,called Drake, had something else on his side a steely, unfaltering determination to live.Too bad he had broken a shifter law that wouldn tallow him such a luxury.Even if he survived the challenge to Marcus authority, the pack could, by rights, tear him apart.Nathan for damn sure would. You re seething, Aidan murmured beside him.Nathan cut him a glance before focusing back on Marcus.There was no need for him tocomment.Aidan knew him well. Marcus won t lose, Aidan continued. I know my brother well.He is holding back, but he won t for muchlonger if Drake doesn t submit
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