Tuesday, August 14, 2018

Aran's Twin


Prequel to the broken
Short Story

Chapter One

Slade walked into the room, and his heart broke. He found Brie lying on the bed, her once young body had aged beyond recognition, but he knew who she was. He walked over to the bed they shared and blinked fast at the unfamiliar sensation in the back of his eyes. He would seek medical attention later if needed.

She opened her eyes to stare up at the male she spent her life loving. “Didn’t I tell you to leave?”

He gave her that sexy smile the one that made her heart flip. She smiled back, but the look of grief and pain on his face was more than she could take. He reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his rock-hard body. She thought he would have left her centuries ago, but he was still here. He dropped his pants and strode closer to the bed they shared. He slid in bringing his warmth and comfort to her. She closed her eyes enjoying her male one last time.

His throat worked as she moved her frail body to nestle against him. Brie was a female Scientist who wasn’t his mate, but he loved her. He had been so sure that when he bit her, their lives would synch when it didn’t his world shattered. Not his Brie though she was a rock who told him to go find his mate. Silly female, he would never leave her side unless he had no other choice.

He brought his hand up to stroke her face. Sometimes love was a choice, and he made it when it came to her. They fled from her planet when it looked like the authorities would jail him for daring to love her. She gave up everything, her life, home, and her prestige to be with him.

There were times he still wondered if she regretted making that decision. Her hand patted his chest, and he smiled. She always loved his chest, loved that he was so much bigger than her. She was tiny compared to him.

“Slade.” Her voice sounded weak.

“Love.”

“We had a good time, didn’t we?”

“The best time.”

“I still remember when we ran away together. My family said I would come home crying, but I never did. I wish I could have given you children.”

“I never needed children all I needed was you.” That was the curse of his kind, The Created. They could only have children with their mates. If they never found that elusive female, then they never had a child.

Her mouth tilted up in a smile.

“My time is short now.”

“Don’t say that.”

“My Warrior, I need you to know I enjoyed every moment of our life together. You have both honored and loved me. When I’m gone, I want you to find her. The one you were meant to be with.”
“There is no one besides you Brie.” His voice sounded hoarse as he tried to keep himself under control. He knew this day would come when her body didn’t align with his.

“Warrior tell me about that day.”

This is a story about love and loss along with hope for the future. It starts the story of the broken with a look at what happened when the created were freed.

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Thursday, August 9, 2018

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MADE MALEEN:
 An Modern Twist on a Fairy Tale
Jeanne St. James
Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance

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"Just let me love you..."

When Maleen King’s father catches her naked in the hay loft with her high school sweetheart, he sends the eighteen-year-old away to receive a college education and rise above the humble beginnings of an Idaho dairy farm. Now fourteen years later, Mal comes home to run the farm after the death of her father. The stress of a disastrous marriage and being a NYC stock broker made her long to return to a simple life.

Braydon Daniels, devastated when Mal’s father sent her thousands of miles away, has thought about her every day since. Now, over a decade later, he finds himself alone, divorced, and beaten down by the trauma of his broken marriage. When Mal comes back to town for her father’s funeral, he realizes the feelings he once had for her are just as strong. There’s one little snag, though. His ex-wife is the woman Mal has hated her whole life. And they have a child together.

Despite the struggle to recover from their past relationships, the undeniable attraction between them still exists. Can they rekindle the passion they once had?

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Xcerpt:

After emptying the contents of his glass, he reached for hers, setting it on the floor. He slid his hand along her jawline and into her hair, encouraging her closer. She didn’t fight him and her mouth parted slightly, the scent of cola and whiskey on her breath.
Licking along her bottom lip, he tasted the sweetness, before sucking it in between his teeth, nibbling gently, and with a final soft nip, he sealed their mouths together, deepening the kiss.
Last night he simply wanted to hold her, but she had wanted more. Tonight, he was the one asking for more. He wanted everything.
“I need to be inside you, Princess,” he murmured against her succulent lips. “I need to be a part of you.”
She moaned, the sound making his cock swell. “Yes,” she whispered. “Yes. I want you too.”
His erection impatiently pressed against his jeans, ready to dive deep into her wet heat once again. But this was more than sex. More than a fuck. He wanted to make love to her, feel the connection they had last night. Hell, fourteen years ago.
“Cow-Boy…”
“Yeah?”
“Take me to bed,” came her husky answer.
She didn’t have to ask twice. He stood, pulled her into his arms, and then threw her over his shoulder. She squealed and laughed as he hauled her across the room and tossed her on the bed. She landed dead center, bouncing a couple times before stretching sexily before him.
“This is a lot softer than a pile of hay or the floor.”
“Only the best for you, Princess,” he teased.
She released a throaty laugh, one that turned him on from his head to his toes. He ripped off his clothes and within seconds, stood at the end of the bed, naked as the day he was born.
“Where’s your hat, Cow-Boy?”
He lifted a wait-a-minute finger and he grabbed an old, worn cowboy hat out of the only closet in the place. The same one he wore back in the day. He smacked it against his bare thigh and then placed it on his head, tipping it down as he stalked back over to the bed.
“That’s my Cow-Boy,” she whispered. She sat up and pulled the tight V-neck sweater she wore over her head. She whipped it at him and it landed softly at his feet.
With a sensual smile, he leaned over the foot of the bed to tug her old cowboy boots off, and then watched as she lifted her hips and shoved her jeans down her thighs. He grabbed the bottoms of her pant legs, helping to get rid of the offending denim. And then she laid there in matching blood-red lacy panties and bra. The color went perfect with the dark brown of her hair and her lightly tanned skin. He could stare at her forever. But his cock disagreed.
He fisted himself, his gaze sweeping down her body. From her long hair spread out around her head, to the delicate length of her neck, the curve of her shoulder, the swell of her breasts peeking out from her bra, the soft roundness of her belly, her narrow waist widening into those luscious hips. Her legs were long and lean, like a runner’s.
“You just gonna look and not touch, Cow-Boy?”
“No, ma’am,” he groaned, his accent strong. He climbed onto the end of the bed, and onto his knees to move up her body until he straddled her thighs.
“Save a horse. Ride a cowboy,” she said with a big smile.
Bray thickened the twang in his accent. He put a finger to the brim of his hat and tipped his head. “Happy to oblige, Princess.”
He pulled the cups of her bra down, letting the soft, smooth flesh spill over. He released a soft whistle as he took in the sight of all her lusciousness, before sucking one pink nipple into his mouth, savoring the taste and texture of her skin. Twisting the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger, he pinched it hard, making her gasp.
“That’s it, baby. Let me hear you.” He worked his mouth and his fingers until her back arched away from the bed and she cried out. “You don’t know what that does to me.” His painfully hard cock twitched along her thigh, leaking precum.
And before he could wish it, she had him in her palm, stroking him up and down, spreading the silky drop around the head of his cock with her thumb. His balls tightened and he thrust into her hand. Only a little.
He nibbled along the curves of her breasts before reaching beneath her to unclasp her bra. With her help, he had it off and away, giving him a view of her full breasts that he wanted to smother his face in.
Fuck it. He did it, burying himself between the soft mounds. He nuzzled her, murmuring everything he wanted to do to her against her heated skin.
She answered with yesses, aahs, and mmms. Music to his ears. She opened herself to him. He worked his tongue, his lips, his teeth over her belly, to each hip. His movement dislodge him from her palm, so he slid in between her warm thighs, his fingers finding the top of her panties.
He wanted them off.
And he wanted them off now.
He yanked them down, not missing how damp they were. The sight encouraged him all the more to get them off her immediately. With a wiggle here and a wiggle there, they were flying across the room. He placed her feet on his shoulders and pushed until her knees were bent and pressing against her own chest.
He paused to appreciate what was being offered, the beauty before him. Her plump folds were flushed, her center damp. Her aroused scent filled his nostrils and he released a strangled groan. With two fingers, he separated her, and then, unable to wait any longer, tasted. Sweet, delicious, silky. He ran his tongue between her folds, until finally pausing on her clit. He sucked the sensitive button hard, sliding two fingers into her, curving them, searching for her hidden spot. And when he found it, he stroked her into a frenzy, her hips jerking against the bed, against his mouth. She cried out, digging her fingers into his hair, throwing the cowboy hat to the side. She ripped at his hair, his scalp, crying for mercy. Giving her none, he fucked her harder with his slick fingers, sucked her swollen nub roughly with his mouth. He was relentless. He burrowed in deeper, refusing to stop until she came. She thrashed against him, painfully yanking on his hair.
Then her body stiffened. Her toes curled against his shoulders. Her hips shot up, dislodging him, and she screamed. She stilled, panting, her eyes squeezed shut. And after a moment she lowered her hips back to the mattress, released what remained of his hair, and she opened her eyes, staring blindly at the ceiling.
He swiped the back of his hand over his mouth and crawled up until he looked down into her face. Bray’s lips slowly widened into a smile.


JEANNE ST. JAMES is an erotic romance author who loves an Alpha male (or two). She was only 13 started writing when she started writing since it gave her an escape from teenage angst! Her first paid published piece was an erotic story in Playgirl magazine. Her first erotic romance novel, Banged Up, was published in 2009. She is happily owned by farting French bulldogs. She writes M/F, M/M, and M/M/F ménages.
She has a few new releases coming up in 2017. So keep an eye on her website at www.jeannestjames.com or sign up for her newsletter here.


 

Wednesday, August 8, 2018

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Quick & Reckless

Book 3, A Quick Billionaires Novel
A steamy secret baby, step romance.

Sometimes being reckless can be a step in the right direction. 

Abandoned at the altar, humiliated in front of everyone she knows, Silver Belle (save the stripper jokes, she’s heard them all), flees her wedding determined to erase her ex-fiance from her memory. There’s a soul-mate for everyone? What a joke: there’s obviously none for her. She’s done with love. Done with doing the right thing. So when she meets Warren McAllister, a heart-stopping, drool-worthy Australian, she throws caution—and propriety to the wind—and makes him an outrageous proposal.

Warren’s always up for a challenge, so when a beautiful stranger in a poufy white dress dares him to join her for a weekend of passion to erase her past, he’s more than willing to sign up. Sex is just sex, after all. Only saying goodbye is harder than he expected, and he can’t seem to forget her, even after heading back to Tahiti for work. So when he returns a year later for his mother’s wedding, he’s excited to see Silver, ready for another tryst—and possibly even more.

Though their fling only lasted three days, Warren changed Silver, helped her, healed her. And he captured her heart. However, now she has secrets. Big “baby-sized” secrets that could destroy any possibility of a future together. She can only hope Warren will forgive her.








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“Well, then, I best go order dinner then. What’s your poison? Tequila? Whiskey? Anything you can recommend to mix with root beer?” He strolled over to where his phone sat on the small wooden breakfast table in the kitchenette. “Please tell me you’re not one of those freaky weirdos that likes pineapple on their pizza. I might have to end this affair right now.”
Closing her robe and sitting up, Silver rolled her eyes. “I’m pretty much good with whatever. But no, if given the choice, I don’t order pineapple on my pizza. Why? What do you Aussies like on your pizza?”
He frowned and shrugged. “Same as anyone else: kangaroo meat, sprinkled with eucalyptus leaves, topped with wombat's cheese. And if you can get it, platypus venom as a sauce. Though that can be a bit hard to come by when they’re not in season.”
Silver tossed her head back and laughed. God, it felt good to laugh. She hadn’t thought about Trent and Candy in ages, and even when she did, her heart didn’t hurt nearly as much as it had, because Warren was there to lift her spirits and make her smile. “Platypus venom, eh? Something tells me it would be spicy.”
He nodded but didn’t bother to look up from his screen. “Kind of like wasabi. Burns your nose right quick but then fades fast. You okay with ham, cheese, egg and onion?”
She wrinkled her nose. “Egg? Like scrambled egg? On a pizza?”
He nodded again. “Yeah, it’s amazing. But they do a fried egg. Scrambled would just be weird. But I’m not seeing fried egg as an option. You think I could request it for more money?”
The idea of a fried egg on a pizza did not sound appealing. Not in the least. She was about to protest and offer up the alternative of green peppers or olives when she caught the reflection of herself in the big window. She was smiling. Warren made her smile. He made her happy. She’d embraced this quick and reckless tryst with open arms, knowing it was exactly what she needed to wipe the memory of Trent and Candy from her mind and start making new memories, start healing. He was introducing her to amazing new things. Shouldn’t she embrace it all? Including the weird pizza toppings?
She huddled up next to him and rested her cheek against his arm. “Sounds weird, but I trust you. If you can find a place that will crack an egg into the middle of a pizza, I’ll try it.”
His grin made her thighs slick and her heart lurch in her chest. “That’s my girl. I love that you’re so open and willing to try new things.” Then his gaze grew avid, and his eyelids dropped to half-mast. “We’re going to make the most of our last night together and try all sorts of new things.”

She clutched his arm. “I can’t wait.”




Tuesday, August 7, 2018

Rand: Son of Tallav by @CailinBriste - A Steamalicious #Erotic #Excerpt


Rand: Son of Tallav is your ticket to the steamy future of BDSM.
Sexual sadist and erotic club owner Randolph Meryon will take you to the deepest darkest part of his soul where the craving to mingle the pain and pleasure of his sexual partners lies.

Rand: Son of Tallav
By Cailin Briste

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Two shamed souls, a mutual enemy and an attraction they can’t control…

Randolph Meryon is a man no woman can resist despite the whip he brandishes. Compelled to return home after his sister’s death, he struggles to fit new responsibilities into the hedonistic lifestyle he prefers to live. It’s a task he finds difficult enough without adding in the tangle of unanswered questions his sister has left behind and the sugar-cookie sweet nanny caring for his niece. He hasn’t had a taste of sweet in a very long time.

Jen O’Malley, shunned by her family, struggles to find work without their backing, meeting barriers wherever she turns. A position as nanny with the scandal-riddled Meryons seems like a lifeline. She’s relieved until she arrives and becomes enmeshed in a web of intrigue, unable to discern the identity of the spider at the center.

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The Whip Hand, Beta Tau

Randolph stroked the disheveled softness of Eva’s hair before firmly gripping the back of her neck. “You did very well, Eva.” A shudder and sob were her only response. The time he’d spent with Eva over the last week had been a refreshing change from the business expansion consuming him for over a year. Although he might not have taken on Eva’s remedial training if her master hadn’t been a member of the Beta Tau board of directors.

Her body writhed when he drew a finger over the marks he’d left on her back. One or two spots were seeping blood. He swirled the tip in the fluid before scraping his nail across the abrasion. The sight of Eva, arms shackled above her head, undulating before him, sent a jolt of pleasure through him.

“Your master doesn’t hurt you often, Eva. Perhaps that’s why you believed you could manipulate him. He brought you to me to break that habit.”

“Yes, Sir.” A whimper escaped her lips.

Randolph threaded his fingers into her hair and pulled her head back, noting the tears inching down her cheek. “This is our last session before I return you to your master. The pain you’ve experienced was not a punishment. You’ve learned your lesson and learned it well.” He brushed his finger through the damp trail on her face. “This was for me. Your tears are your gift to me. I’m a sadist, Eva. I enjoy hurting you. But I haven’t taken you over the edge of what you could bear. If your master sends you again, I will break you. Do you understand?”

Unnnhhh.” The sound flew from her.

Randolph jostled her head. “Say you understand.”

“I understand, Sir.” The words came out with a squeak.

“Good,” he said, unwinding his fingers from her hair. He allowed the chain attached to her shackles to lengthen with a flick of his wrist before again engaging the locking mechanism. Gripping both her hips, he pulled her back until she was bent before him. He smacked her bottom. “Do not come. Your orgasms belong to your master. Correct?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Say it,” he ground out.


“My orgasms belong to my master.”




Author Bio:

Cailin Briste writes science fiction suspense romance. Her first series is set in the Tallavan sector of the Federation where the men of Tallav are the marshals that provide protection and justice to the planets in this far off the beaten path are of space. While fighting crime, they also must come to terms with matriarchal system of their home planet, Tallav. Tricky because each is heavily involved in the BDSM lifestyle. Book one is her Dom and book two is her male submissive.

Her second series, A Thief in Love Suspense Romance series, began with a cat burglar who puts together a team to steal priceless art and antiquities from other thieves. Sebastian is a Robin Hood character whose Maid Marion is his equal on the rooftops of their futuristic city. The second in the series is the love story of two others on his team, Cade and Bassinae. Once again the team are breaking into someone’s home to take back something that rightfully belongs to someone else, but this time they are also trying to stop a murder.

More books in each series are coming as is a new series about a pair of dragon shifters hatched from the same egg and the man they love, bounty hunter Brody Simmons.

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Monday, August 6, 2018

#NewRelease: The Selkie Prince's Fated Mate by JJ Masters #Mpreg #LGBTQ #Romance

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The Selkie Prince’s Fated Mate: An MM Mpreg Shifter Romance

The Royal Alphas, Book 1

Author: J.J. Masters

Publisher: Self-Published

Cover Artist: Megan Parker of EmCat Designs

Genre/s: Contemporary Romance, Paranormal, Gay, mpreg

Length: 56 427 words/236 pages

It's a standalone story. The first in a series.


Blurb

A Selkie prince forced to produce an heir. An omega destined to become a royal’s fated mate...

Prince Kai’s life as he knows it is now over. As the firstborn alpha to the Selkie King of the North, he’s required to produce an heir. Whether he wants to or not. When the Selkie Seekers finally present his fated mate, he dreads being tied to this stranger for the rest of his life. He can only hope his omega will be easy on the eyes and somewhat intelligent.

Raised in a family of good breeding, Luca always knew it was possible he’d end up the mate for an alpha of nobility. Only to whom, he never knew. Every time the Seekers summoned him for the humiliating presentation ceremony to royalty of all levels, he feared being stuck with some unbearable, abusive or very unattractive alpha. As an omega he doesn’t have the choice to say no. Not only is it his obligation, it’s the law. If he refuses, he and his family would become outcasts and banished from the Selkie community.

However, as soon as Kai enters the Great Hall of the North, it’s clear that the handsome prince is his alpha. Luca’s pleased with the choice the fates made until the king demands that not only he become pregnant within six months but produce an alpha pup with his son, otherwise he’ll be cast aside. And getting pregnant mightbe a problem...

Note: A 56k word m/m shifter mpreg story, this is the first book in the Royal Alpha series. Due to the “knotty” times in this book, it is recommended for mature readers only. It can be read as a standalone and, of course, has an HEA.




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Excerpt

Luca wandered around the large suite feeling a little overwhelmed. He had been brought here by a beta servant right after finishing dinner. Not that he had eaten much since his stomach had been tied in knots.

How could it not be? He had sat for two long hours next to his new alpha. Imagine that! Hisfated mate turned out to be an actual prince and next in line for the throne as the King of the North.

That meant whatever heirs he produced with this prince could eventually succeed the throne. Whatever pups he bore would be princes in their own right.

But that wasn’t what made him slick with excitement. No, that wasn’t it at all. It was the alpha himself.

Being raised in a family of good breeding, Luca always knew that it could be possible he’d end up being the fated mate for an alpha of nobility. Who and where he never knew. As soon as he had become “of age,” the Selkie Seekers had summoned him time and time again to present him to royalty of all levels. From a king all the way to the lowest level of Selkie nobility, a baronet.

He couldn’t say he enjoyed any of the presentations. They were somewhat humiliating. However, over the last ten years, he’d gotten used to them. Well, as much as he could get used to being nude in a head down, ass up position in front of a crowd. Sometimes for up to an hour at a time.

Each time he was summoned he had hoped he wouldn’t get stuck with some unbearable, abusive or very unattractive alpha. Because if he did, he knew he had to do his duty no matter what and rut with whomever it was. As an omega, he didn’t have a choice to turn away the mate fates handed him.

It was his obligation and, more importantly, it was the law. If he refused, he and his family would be banished from any and all Selkie communities. They would become outcasts.

However, as soon as Prince Kai had entered the Great Hall of the North, he knew that the male was his alpha. Luca’s slick glands had started to leak just slightly, and his hole had loosened in preparation for mating. At that point, it took all that Luca had to remain in place, to stay in his submissive position as the alpha strode around them, inspecting the offering of omegas.

Of course, Luca had snuck in some peeks here and there and was pleased to find that his alpha was in his prime. Tall, broad-chested, dark-haired, and... simply handsome. When the regal prince had brought Luca to his feet, he’d lost his breath as he stared into those Caribbean blue eyes. The ones that bore straight into his soul.

Luca had been overcome with relief that his alpha was not only easy on the eyes but not much older than him. And from what he could tell over dinner, even though conversation was a bit difficult with the table being so long and the royal family being so spread out, his alpha seemed to be intelligent.

About the Author 

J.J. Masters is the alter-ego of a USA Today bestselling author who writes hot, gay romance filled with heart, humor and heat. J.J. became fascinated with mpreg romance as soon as she figured out what mpreg stood for. She loves to write about "knotty" men!

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Sunday, August 5, 2018

#Dirty #Excerpt: The Selkie Prince's Fated Mate (The Royal Alphas Bk 1) by JJ Masters


The Selkie Prince's Fated Mate
The Royal Alphas, bk 1


An MM Mpreg Shifter Romance

by JJ Masters

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Blurb:

A Selkie prince forced to produce an heir. An omega destined to become a royal’s fated mate...

Prince Kai’s life as he knows it is now over. As the firstborn alpha to the Selkie King of the North, he’s required to produce an heir. Whether he wants to or not. When the Selkie Seekers finally present his fated mate, he dreads being tied to this stranger for the rest of his life. He can only hope his omega will be easy on the eyes and somewhat intelligent.

Raised in a family of good breeding, Luca always knew it was possible he’d end up the mate for an alpha of nobility. Only to whom, he never knew. Every time the Seekers summoned him for the humiliating presentation ceremony to royalty of all levels, he feared being stuck with some unbearable, abusive or very unattractive alpha. As an omega he doesn’t have the choice to say no. Not only is it his obligation, it’s the law. If he refuses, he and his family would become outcasts and banished from the Selkie community.

However, as soon as Kai enters the Great Hall of the North, it’s clear that the handsome prince is his alpha. Luca’s pleased with the choice the fates made until the king demands that not only he become pregnant within six months but produce an alpha pup with his son, otherwise he’ll be cast aside. And getting pregnant might be a problem...

Note: A 56k word m/m shifter mpreg story, this is the first book in the Royal Alpha series. Due to the “knotty” times in this book, it is recommended for mature readers only. It can be read as a standalone and, of course, has an HEA.

Xcerpt:

Kai placed one knee on the edge of the bed, and grasping his cock in the other, he began to stroke it, making the slick leak from Luca’s hole even faster. “If I undress you, Omega, your clothes will end up shredded. Do not delay.”
Luca rose to his knees in the middle of the bed, reaching for the top button of his dress shirt. “So I shouldn’t take my time and tease you?”
“Not if you like those clothes you’re wearing,” Kai growled, sending a shiver down Luca’s spine to land in his ass.
His hole twitched, and his sphincter loosened. “I’m soaking these pants, anyway.”
Kai blew out a breath and squeezed the head of his cock so hard it turned purple.
Luca’s fingers trembled as he hurried to slide the buttons through their holes.
“Faster,” Kai demanded, his hand stroking his cock even more rapidly.
Luca licked his lips when he spotted the precum beading at the tip and said, “Can I just—?”
“No!” Kai barked then blew out a breath. “Please, I can’t... Just hurry.”
Luca quickly finished unbuttoning his shirt, slipped it off his shoulders and tossed it over the side of the bed. He had removed his shoes earlier before curling up in Kai’s bed, so he yanked off his socks and unzipped his dress pants before carefully shimmying out of them with barely a wince of pain from the fresh brand.
“Boxers, too,” his impatient prince ordered.
With a small smile, Luca gingerly worked those down to reveal just how hard he was, as well. Though his cock wasn’t lacking, it was nowhere near his alpha’s size. He squeezed his ass cheeks together because his anus was now throbbing, and arousal was starting to drip down his crease and his thighs.
“You smell ready... so good. It’s like a drug,” Kai murmured.
“How do you want me?”
“In so many ways.”
A smile tugged at Luca’s mouth. “But right now?”
“Right now, I just need to... I promise we’ll take our time later...”
Luca understood completely. It wasn’t just getting the mating over with for bonding purposes, but the scent of one’s fated mate could be heady. It made breeding easier for a new couple, especially if they didn’t know each other beforehand, because the prince was right, the scent was like a drug and quite irresistible.
“I’ll get into position, then,” Luca stated as he moved to his hands and knees, his heart racing with anticipation.
The bed dipped from the prince’s weight and Luca couldn’t resist turning to glance over his shoulder at him. And because he was watching, Luca shouldn’t have jerked in surprise when Kai touched his anus, sliding a finger through the slippery arousal that was escaping.
“Luca, you please me.” The prince lifted his hand showing Luca how shiny with slick his fingers were, then rubbed the natural lubricant over his cock. Kai did it several more times until his cock was as shiny as his fingers. Then those fingers were back, sliding along his crease, dipping inside him, making a groan escape Luca.
As Kai worked his fingers in and out, he said tightly, “I’ll try to be gentle, Luca. But if I’m not...”
Luca gathered his wits enough to say, “No, no apologies. You’ve done that enough already tonight.”
“Please feel free to tell me to slow down or not be so rough. I don’t want to hurt you.”
As long as Kai didn’t touch the fresh brand which was at the top of Luca’s right ass cheek... “You won’t.”
Luca didn’t want to admit to his mate that he not only lost his virginity to the alpha who knotted him, but he’d met that alpha many times in secret. His alpha lover was never gentle during their rutting and knotted him every time. Luca had loved and begged for every bit of it. But he and that alpha had no feelings for one another and once Luca was destined to be presented by the Seekers to nobility, he broke off their affair much to the alpha’s dismay.
Luca swallowed hard as Kai shifted closer. In just a few more seconds, he was about to become the bonded mate of a prince.
“Like I said, we’ll take our time to explore each other, to get to know each other better later.”
“So you’re just doing this for my own good?” Luca teased.
“No... I’m doing this because I can’t resist you.” And with that, Kai moved forward and pressed his cock slowly inside him.
With a groan, Luca pushed his hips back, taking his alpha’s whole length, feeling it fill him completely. It didn’t hurt at all; his body easily accommodated the alpha’s size as if they were made for each other.
But before he could savor the fullness, Kai was moving hard and fast, gripping Luca’s hips so tightly his fingers dug into Luca’s flesh, but still carefully avoiding the area where the symbol had been seared into his skin. The slapping of their skin together made Luca bite his bottom lip and his eyes roll back.
There was nothing romantic about this private bonding ceremony, either. It was pure animalistic need. Kai was right. He was rough, slamming his cock deep, pulling out and slamming it again, while grunting with each stroke.
Even so, Luca cried out with how good it all felt. He didn’t mind it rough and quick as long as they could take their time later as the prince promised. And, of course, there was one other thing he deeply desired.
“That’s it, my bull, will you knot me?”
When Kai’s cock grew even larger as it engorged with blood in preparation for knotting, Luca panted with anticipation.
“I need you to knot me,” Luca encouraged, frustrated that his alpha had not said if he would do so tonight. He should have asked prior to the prince taking him. An alpha could control the knot when an omega was not in heat. When they were in heat, he lost that control completely.
“My alpha bull, please... please knot me.”

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