Dark and Deadly - Lynn Hagen Page 0,23

hold back. He strangled Warren’s hair in his hands as he fucked his mate’s mouth, emptying his seed down Warren’s throat.

Ash exhaled and blinked several times before he reached down and lifted Warren from the floor. He laid his mate on the bed. “Lube?”

“Top dresser drawer.”

As Ash walked to the dresser, he pulled the other gown off. Now he felt normal, as if he hadn’t escaped from some loony bin, running the streets with nothing but a gown on. He grabbed the lube and returned to the bed. Warren had removed his underwear and lay there staring up at Ash.

He really was a beautiful sight.

Warren’s eyes sparkled like dark gems, telling Ash what Warren truly wanted. Ash leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of Warren’s head, his cock brushing along Warren’s crease as he ran his tongue over his mate’s parted lips. Ash reached up and touched Warren’s moist lips, the pads of his fingers running along the smooth and soft skin.

Warren nipped at his fingers.

With a wink, Ash used the lube to coat his fingers before easing two of them inside Warren’s tight hole.

Warren arched his back. “Oh my god. That feels so fucking good.”

“Trust me. It gets better,” Ash teased. “This is nothing compared to how you’ll feel once I have my dick inside of you.”

Warren didn’t answer him. He was too busy writhing, pressing his hands into the headboard above him, and sinking his ass down on Ash’s finger.

Ash wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out. The sight of Warren undulating in pleasure had him ready to come again. Already Ash’s cock had hardened, painfully throbbing to sink into Warren’s ass.

Finally, Ash removed his fingers and pressed his cock against his mate’s entrance. Warren’s eyes rolled upward, his hips pressing down onto Ash’s length.

Ash didn’t move, allowing Warren to take control.

He may be claiming the human for the first time, but Ash had no doubt who was the one in charge. Ash didn’t mind. He liked seeing the spitfire come out of Warren.

But hell if the man didn’t feel good wrapped around his dick. All he could do was shudder and close his eyes when he felt his cock enter the tight, wet heat. It was Ash who groaned, his arms shaking as he placed his hands on Warren’s bent knees. He was overwhelmed at the feeling of being inside his mate and the look of pure ecstasy on Warren’s face.

“You feel so good inside of me,” Warren said as he hitched his hips higher.

Ash was fighting not to plunge deep inside Warren. He could feel his wolf rising, trying to take over, but Ash refused to allow this to happen. And then Ash almost lost his mind when Warren clenched his inner muscles, encasing Ash’s cock in a tight viselike grip.

When he felt his cock bottom out, Ash was damn sure he was going to lose his mind. There was no other way to describe the growing madness inside of him. Ash began to move inside Warren once his cock was completely buried, slowly at first, pulling almost completely out and then pushing back in.

Then Ash felt it. A solid wall behind him. His first instinct was to attack, but Ryan’s scent invaded his lungs.

It was sweet torment to feel Ryan’s hand brush down his back. Ash looked down at Warren, who was looking wide-eyed at Ryan. This was all new to them, a ménage coupling. Ash wasn't sure what Ryan planned to do. He’d never let anyone top him before. Ever. And his hackles were rising.

“Afraid to get fucked?” Ryan whispered into Ash’s ear. “Don’t worry. I won’t steal your virginity, at least not tonight.” He tapped Ash’s hip. “Turn him onto his hands and knees.”

“For what?” Warren looked like a deer caught in headlights.

“For all our pleasures,” Ryan replied. “My first reaction to seeing Ash fucking you was to tear his throat out. I had to remind myself that he had just as much right to you that I have. Now we’re all going to enjoy this, shrimp. Trust me.”

Ash hesitated.

Ryan narrowed his eyes. “You can be in charge of our everyday lives. I don’t give a shit and don’t mind conceding to you. But when it comes to sex, I’m the one calling the shots. This is my domain. Do you have a problem with that?”

Ash snarled as he eased out of Warren’s tight heat. “I do when you put it that way. All you had to do was