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.Kane soon popped past the tight circle of muscle and was inside.Continuing to push inside, Kane’s eyes rolled back in his head as he was enveloped by an impossibly tight grip and a powerful sense of completion.He was sure it was something to do with the bite, with his animal side, but as he couldn’t answer any of the questions that arose, he concentrated instead on the sensation, and losing himself in it.Once he was balls-deep inside his lover, it didn’t take long to lose himself.For as long as he could manage without driving himself insane, he pumped slowly in and out of Paul’s back passage, each dragging motion pushing him closer to climax.Leaning down, he captured the other man’s lips in a heated kiss, one that made their already short breaths even more ragged, even more halting.They moved together, lips and cock and arse, in unison, as though they’d been doing this for years, as though they knew each other inside out and back to front.Paul reached up and tangled his hands in his lover’s hair, pulling Kane harder onto his mouth, forcing their tongues deeper.Kane gave Paul’s bottom lip a sharp bite, a motion which wrenched a guttural groan from Paul and caused his cock to lurch, his body to bow, his arse to clench.Kane’s response was a feral growl and a rough shunt of his hips, forcing himself deeper into Paul’s arse.It was a chain reaction, each man’s reaction driving the other crazy as they reveled in their mutual pleasure.Soon, Kane could take it no more.His cock felt so hot and heavy that it hurt, and he was holding onto his climax only through sheer bloody-mindedness.He needed to come, and he needed to come soon.After another long, deep, meaningful, and toe-curling kiss, Kane ensured Paul was ready for him to up the ante.Then he began to thrust in and out of him, slowly at first, for as long as he could stand, then rapidly building up the speed until he felt his balls contract up to his body and then shoot their contents up the length of his shaft, emptying inside Paul.Amazingly, the other man followed him into orgasm with a surprised howl, grunting and letting out a series of blasphemies before spunking ribbon after ribbon of man juice all over his stomach and chest.Kane raised an eyebrow.He hadn’t been convinced it was possible for a man to come without his dick being touched.But then, it had been a day of surprises.And he was sure there were many more to come, for both of them.Carefully pulling out, he hurried into the en-suite to wash his hands and cock.Then he grabbed a flannel, doused it in warm water and took it into the bedroom.Pressing a kiss to Paul’s tousled head, Kane then cleaned his lover up thoroughly and dropped the wet flannel onto the bedside cabinet.He could sort it later.Next, he did what he’d been wanting to do all along.He opened his arms.Paul went into them willingly, with a satisfied sigh.Kane grinned widely, burying his face in the other man’s hair and inhaling deeply.This was the start of something.He wasn’t sure what, exactly, but he already knew for a fact it was going to be a wild ride.The Endwww.lucyfelthouse.co.ukHIS GREAT DANEKarly GermainCopyright© 2014Chapter OneHudson Summer’s Friday night ritual consisted of drinking alone in a seedy bar.The nearly-naked woman gliding up and down the pole center stage couldn’t lure him away from his tumbler of Black Bush whiskey.The pounding beat of the rock music vibrated off the walls making his head ache with a dull throb.His solitary existence extended from his personal life to his profession as an Umbran, a shadow hunter.Hudson was the supernatural equivalent to a police detective.His own ties to the Umbra world were tenuous at best.Hudson was considered a mutt, a mixed breed.His grandfather, a Dhampir, or a half-Vampire, made Hudson what, exactly—one-eighth Vampire? His lines were parsed so fine and diluted by human blood he hardly registered any vampiric traits.Well, the longevity turned out to be a plus.He also was half-Puman, a cougar shifter.The stalking and hunting instincts came in handy for his work, also accounting for his solitary and nocturnal nature.Hudson stared into the amber liquid and frowned.The Beastie Boys snarled over the speakers about someone’s right to party.He threw back the last of the Irish whiskey, slapped a twenty dollar bill on the bar, and sauntered out through the door toward the parking lot.The sun had long since set, and dark, gray clouds hung heavy in the air.A cool, October breeze rustled a few fallen leaves from the tree-lined parking lot, and a beer bottle rolled by his boot.Hudson kicked it aside, and it smashed against the curb.He loved this time of night the best.The quiet stillness acted as a soothing balm to his unsettled soul.As he rounded the corner, he noticed a man yelling at a huge white dog.The canine looked like nothing he’d seen before, a Great Dane, but with strange coloring.Great Danes aren’t white, are they?Shaking his head, Hudson fished for his car keys in his coat pocket when he heard the words “miserable, useless bastard.” The dog whimpered in reply, like it begged forgiveness.Against his better judgment, Hudson watched as the encounter seemed rather bizarre.He shouldn’t get drawn into any dispute.He lived most of his life detached, aloof, and uninvolved—except for his job.He preferred it that way.Guess thinking you were a freak would do that to you.“Mongrel! I ought to flay you alive for your disobedience! You don’t leave the compound without my permission!” the man yelled.Hudson shook his head in disbelief.Jesus, talk about verbal abuse.The dog’s ears lay back in submission, the expression on his face agonizing.In the next moment, the man kicked the dog so hard he sent it flying across the alley.Considering the size of the animal, the man must have inhuman strength.Hudson sucked air through his teeth in shock.That he could not abide.A potent fury bubbled in his blood, and in a swift movement, he sprinted across the parking lot and had the man against the wall.Thanks to the small amount of Vampire blood he possessed and the strength from his inner cougar, Hudson lifted the man off the ground with ease, his hand gripped tight around the asshole’s neck [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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