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Authors: Anitra Lynn Mcleod

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Caleb Morgan [Seven Brothers for McBride 7] (9 page)

“Is that so?”

“I could always stop.” Caleb started to lift up, but McBride tightened his grip on his hips.

“Don’t you dare.”

With amazing amounts of grace and raw physical power, Caleb slowly lowered himself over McBride until his cock was buried inside his snug rectum. Finally, Caleb’s eyes came open. The dangerous look in his gaze was replaced by something far more intriguing. For a moment, McBride didn’t know what to name that look, but then the answer came to him. It was the look of love. Caleb, the man who did everything in his power to present himself as an aloof, uncaring monster, was deeply and irrevocably in love with McBride. His expression was one of absolute trust and boundless affection. Just like the altar formed from thousands of candle tears, Caleb was now using McBride’s body to make a physical sacrifice upon.

Gently, McBride flexed so that he could rise up and kiss Caleb. He murmured how beautiful he was, how special, how great his gift, and that nothing in the world could ever tear them apart.

“Nothing?”

“Nothing,” McBride assured him. “They say that a bloodbond is the most powerful, but it doesn’t come close to the strength of our soul bond.”

Caleb rolled his hips, making McBride clutch at his thighs to hang on. Nothing had ever felt so good. He felt like he’d been waiting his whole life for this moment. Using his entire body, Caleb quite literally danced on McBride’s cock. Each time he got close to climax, Caleb found a way to stretch the moment out just a bit more. By the time he finally felt there was no turning back, McBride was drenched in sweat, his breath was harsh, and his fingertips had dug so forcefully into Caleb’s meaty hips he was certain he would leave bruises.

Sensing his imminent release, Caleb increased his torment and then clenched hard around McBride’s cock, forcing him to come so hard he practically lost consciousness. Drifting in a state of dreamy bliss, McBride pulled Caleb close and kissed him as he buried his hands in his beautiful hair. As they lay recovering, McBride thought of all the things they would do in the upcoming days.

“Once we send the slammers packing, we’re going to move your things—including the wax-covered table—into my room.” McBride waited for Caleb to say something. When he didn’t, he added, “Or we can pick a different room. It doesn’t matter to me.”

Caleb lifted up just enough so McBride could see his face. He knew before Caleb spoke that he wasn’t going to like what he had to say.

Chapter 6

 

“Caleb?”

“Not now. Please don’t make us do this now.”

“Do what? I just wanted to move you into the big house. If you want to stay out here I won’t like it, but I guess I can understand that you want your privacy.”

“It’s not about that.” Caleb couldn’t imagine anything better than crawling into bed with McBride. “I would be willing to work three times as hard during the day knowing that I got to bunk down with you each night.”

McBride’s surprised grin turned into a frown. “Then what’s the problem?”

“I’m not so sure we should get rid of the slammers.”

McBride’s entire body tightened below Caleb’s. He was holding most of his weight off him by balancing on his knees, but he still felt his instant constriction.

“I thought you trusted me?” Caleb couldn’t help but feel betrayed. “I guess that’s only when you’re trying to get your dick in me. Once that’s been accomplished we go right back to thinking I’m some kind of—”

McBride cut him off with a combination of a flick of his hips and a fierce kiss. “If all I wanted was to get my dick in you I would have tossed your ass—your very sweet, tight, amazing ass—in the stocks the very week I arrived. Got it?”

“Yes.” Caleb relaxed when McBride did. “Now tell me why you went all tense.”

“Because it scared me.”

Before Caleb could again accuse him of not having any faith in him, McBride placed his finger against Caleb’s lips.

“The idea of you leaving to lead the slammers frightened me. I know that’s probably not what you meant, but that’s the first thing I thought.” McBride cupped his chin and pulled him close for a lingering kiss. “Watching you walk away once before just about killed me. I don’t think my heart or soul could take round two.”

Touched by his honesty, Caleb relaxed even more. “This is going to be more difficult than I thought.”

“What is?”

“Being honest. It’s a lot scarier than I thought it would be.”

“Please explain to me what you meant.”

“Okay.” Caleb huddled down, determined to keep McBride’s cock in him for as long as he possibly could. “Let’s just go with the idea that they really want a leader.”

“Okay.”

“I know, I don’t really believe that either, but let’s just roll with that idea for now.” Caleb stroked his fingers over McBride’s nipples. “Just making sure you’re paying attention.”

“My cock is still buried between your buttocks. Trust me, I’m attentive.”

“So they want me as their leader because they think I’m running things out here. If I can manage to take over from a gentryman, and have another one seeking shelter with me, that makes me seem like a powerful guy.”

“Sure. Keeping gentrymen like pets—”

“I never should have said that.”

“My point was that it does make you seem pretty damned impressive along with your presence.”

Caleb lifted his brows.

“Come on. You’re big, broad, and beautiful. To them, you’re like the king of the slammers.”

“Tell me more about how awesome I am.”

“Your ego doesn’t need any help inflating.” McBride reached down and palmed Caleb’s cock. “But you’d better hurry up and tell me your plan, or you’re going to need help inflating this.”

“This needs no inflating.” Caleb sat up and stroked his fist along his shaft. “That’s not some toy balloon but a very serious tool.”

“Indeed.” McBride added his hand to Caleb’s.

Distracted by the feel of them working together, he flicked his hips a bit too far forward, dislodging McBride’s prick. “Damn.”

McBride considered him. “Are you sore?”

Caleb shook his head as he climbed off McBride. He was tender, but he had been so aroused and so ready after their months of teasing that he’d taken McBride’s thick cock almost effortlessly. Using his knee, he parted McBride’s thighs, wedging himself between his spread legs. For a long moment, he sat on his knees, looking at the banquet of McBride’s body. He was strong and lightly dusted in dark-brown body hair. All of it was symmetrical, tracing down his body, enhancing the power of his form.

“Plan first.” McBride tried to draw his legs together, but Caleb grasped his inner thighs, pushing them apart. When McBride refused to submit, something went off in Caleb’s brain. He pressed down into McBride, covering him with his body so he literally couldn’t bring his legs together. It took only a second for McBride to realize Caleb was enjoying the struggle. When he did, he struggled in earnest. McBride grasped Caleb’s shoulders and tried lifting him, but Caleb had the advantage of position. As they squirmed and struggled, his cock came ever closer to McBride’s hole.

“Has anyone ever had you?” Caleb bit lightly at McBride’s neck, making him arch up.

“No.”

Caleb shivered. He knew McBride had been with other men, but that he’d not let a man have him here, in this way, turned Caleb on more than he could have imagined. He wanted to be so good that he would wipe all the other men out of McBride’s mind forever, but now he knew if he claimed him here, he could be the only man in his life in the future.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“I want you to feel like you’ve earned the right to take it.”

Another surge of energy galvanized Caleb’s entire body. McBride seemed to have the uncanny ability to reach right into the darkest corner of Caleb and bring his wicked fantasies to life.

“I know you’ve thought about it.” McBride squirmed, forcing Caleb to pin him strongly, which actually made McBride growl with approval. “You always wondered if you could hold me down and fuck me.”

“It wasn’t against your will.” Caleb remembered how honest McBride had been with him, so he knew he had to give him the same. “Well, it was, but only at first. Once I started fucking you in earnest, you gave right in.”

“You’re that good?”

“Yeah.”

“Go.”

Caleb was so aroused and excited he was afraid of hurting him, but that fell away when McBride tried to flip Caleb to the side. With the oil on his hands, he wasn’t able to grip him as firmly as he needed to. Hastily, he wiped his palms off on his bedding, then repinned McBride’s wrists to the bed.

“Smart.”

“What?”

“Holding my wrists and not my hands.”

“I’ve got a much better grip this way.” Caleb growled as his cock brushed against McBride’s hole and almost went in. If not for McBride clenching his buttocks, Caleb would be slowly drilling his cock into a man he loved so much it almost hurt. “Give in to me.”

McBride shook his head and then grinned.

“I’m going to fuck you so long and hard.”

“Promises, promis—ah!”

Caleb managed to press forward enough to breach the firm outer ring. McBride’s head went back, and rather than struggle, he wrapped his legs tightly around Caleb’s hips.

“I knew you’d love it.” Caleb left out the fact that he did, too. Nothing had ever felt as good as McBride’s tight ass surrendering to his cock.

“You arrogant—ah!”

Another half inch went inside, making him struggle to accept the added pressure.

“Give in.”

“No.” McBride tightened his ass, clamping down on Caleb’s prick like a vise.

A slew of vile swears erupted. It felt shockingly good to have to struggle to get deeper. Clearly, McBride knew what he needed. Each time he gained the slightest depth, McBride clamped down around him to hold him back. Caleb would redouble his efforts to penetrate farther. Each slight gain made him feel triumphant.

Growling and snapping at one another, Caleb ultimately succeeded. He gathered all his strength, pressed McBride’s wrists into the bed, then rammed his hips forward, down, then upward once he bottomed out.

McBride tossed his head back and let fly a cry of surrender.

Encouraged, Caleb began to rock up and down until he was fucking him in earnest. “Tell me I’m not hurting you.”

“Keep fucking me. Keep on—ah!” McBride turned his head to the side, exposing the length of his neck. His bronzed flesh was just as untouched as his ass once was.

“I have to confess the truth.”

“What’s that?” McBride was still moving below him, but it wasn’t a struggle so much as it was bucking in delicious, erotic agony.

“I’ve always imagined putting my mark on your neck.” Caleb lowered his mouth and kissed the spot where he wanted to bite. “The way you would tease my scar made me long to do the same to you.”

“Do it.”

“Are you sure?” Having McBride surrender everything to him was beyond heady.

“I’m more than sure.” McBride forcefully turned his head and extended his neck.

Caleb considered and then did something McBride wasn’t expecting. Rather than bite his neck, he moved his mouth up to his earlobe and sucked hard enough to make it bleed. The flow was sluggish at first but then grew fuller the harder he drew on it. Below him, McBride arched up, his rectum quivering around Caleb’s cock with such aggression he climaxed. The wave of pleasure was enhanced by his release timing with his first full drink of McBride’s blood.

Caleb had had a small taste of him multiple times before, but this was a gushing richness that flowed down his throat with the same luscious, burning ease as the whisky he’d had earlier. He kept drinking and climaxing until he was utterly full and spent. After licking the wound closed, he released McBride from his fearsome hold.

As soon as he did, McBride grasped his head, exposed his neck, and bit him hard.

“Ah!” Caleb echoed the cry that he’d compelled from McBride three times. Even though McBride had drunk from him before, this was different because as he drank, he climaxed against Caleb’s belly and milked Caleb’s prick with his ass. It was so sudden and exciting that Caleb grasped McBride’s hips and drilled just a little bit deeper.

After a long time, McBride licked his wound closed, then kissed the spot tenderly. They lay entwined, recovering.

“Why my ear?”

“I like having a secret between us.”

McBride moved just enough so they could see one another.

“I know it seems strange, but having a scar that only I know is my mark on you excites me.” Carefully, Caleb reached up and stroked his fingertip over the edge of McBride’s ear. When he quivered below him, Caleb grinned. “I like that it’s private between us.”

“Now yours seems too public.” McBride touched his mark on Caleb, eliciting a shiver. “Maybe I should mark you somewhere else, too.”

“Do it.”

“I’ll think of where.” McBride sighed and briefly tightened his grip on Caleb. “You feel so damn good.”

“Yeah?”

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