Fumbling with the thing, he eventually
managed to smooth some along his length with shaking hands. "Ye have
bespelled me, haven't ye?" he murmured. His flesh burned where their
bodies touched, his heart raced, ached with need.
Carefully, he pressed his tip to
the tiny opening, groaning in relief as it stretched smoothly around him.
"Aye…‘tis good." Slowly, watching his lover's eyes for any hint of
pain, he slid home, sighing with pleasure as he was at last fully seated.
"Ye feel so hot and tight around me, take me so easily." He grunted,
shivering with the intensity of feeling as Brodick's passage rippled and
clenched around him, massaging his organ.
"Ye stretch me beautifully,
Ian. Please…" Brodick traced the scar on Ian's chest with a shaking
finger, lips parted in moist demand. Ian obliged him, kissing him over and over
as he thrust slowly at first, with more certainty and power as he recognized
that his lover wasn't being hurt by his urgency.
They rocked and shifted together,
Brodick's prick trapped between the press of their abdomens, rubbing against
Ian's furred belly, leaving hot wet kisses of its own on his skin. Higher and
higher, hotter and hotter, grew his lust until Ian pulled his mouth from
Brodick's to choke out a plea of his own. "Now, Brodick. Come fer me now.
I canna hold it back longer."
It seemed his voice was all that
Brodick needed to complete his pleasure, for a warm gush of seed spewed between
them as Brodick's figure tensed in orgasm, shuddering. Brodick stifled a cry by
biting into Ian's shoulder, jerking against him as his clenching passage pulled
Ian's orgasm from his as well.
They lay, breathing harshly in
the aftermath, huddled closely together. "Are ye sure, Ian, that this is
what ye want?"
Brodick's husky words were barely
audible over the thunder of Ian's heart, but he understood them. "Aye. A
new life, together."
"What if there isn't a place
in the colonies where people like us are welcome, either?"
Protective instincts as old as
time surged to the fore. Ian clasped Brodick's hand and drew it to his heart,
to the scar that marked the advent of Brodick into his life. "Then we'll
make one. New York isn't the whole of the colonies…I hear there's miles and
miles of unclaimed land beyond a great river. If New York or Philadelphia isn't
for us, we'll keep going until we find or make a place that is."
"We won't ever be able to
come home. Ye know that?"
Ian rolled Brodick into his side
and held him close. "Whenever I am with ye, I am home. Now sleep, we've a
long journey to start on the morrow."
Other
Books by Lee Brazil
Available as
ebooks from Breathless Press :
Holidays With
Jacob
The Accident
Willow
Saint's Curse
It's Simple, Simon
Loving Eden
The Librarian
Loving Jacob
Mark’s Opening
Gambit
Trapping Drake
The Man Trap
Truth Deeper Than
Logic
"The Park At Sunrise" in Word Play: Story Orgy, Vol 1
TRUTH OR DARE
Keeping House
Telling the Truth
Giving Up
Taking the Dare
Risking it All
Donovan's Deal
Available as
e-books with Story Orgy
"The Old Soda
Shop" in And The Prompt Is… Volume One
"The
Interview" in And The Prompt Is… Holiday Edition
Available as an
e-book from Silver Publishing
Less Than All
Available in Paperback
Encounter
A Beautiful
Silence
Loving Jacob
Available as Free Stories
Because You're You
"Be A Bad
Boy" in Don't Read in the Closet: Volume One
Nothing
to Forgive
Coming Soon
A Gentleman Never
Does
Setting the Trap