Free The Bear Essentials (Siren Publishing: The Stormy Glenn ManLove Collection) by Stormy Glenn

didn’t even begin to describe the picture he saw staring up at him with liquid caramel-colored eyes fueled by heat and need. “I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but I swear I will never abuse the gift the fates have given me.”
    Rob kicked his shorts off and stood naked before his mate. His chest puffed out with pride when Casey’s breath caught and his eyes dilated. He knew he was considered a good-looking man. His stood at an impressive six foot five in his bare feet with two hundred and eighty five pounds of muscles covered in golden tanned skin and a fine covering of brown hair.
    Rob dropped down to his knees. He grabbed the edges of Casey’s pants and pulled. As every inch of creamy white skin was revealed to his hungry gaze, Rob knew what Casey had felt like when he had gotten naked.
    There were just no words.
    Rob leaned down and licked a line up Casey’s calf to the underside of his knee. The groan that filled the air accompanied the shudder Rob felt against his tongue. Grinning, Rob leaned in and licked a path from the underside of Casey’s knee to the soft tender area where his thigh met his body.
    Casey’s hard cock shook as if waving to him, begging for attention. Rob ignored the beautiful thick shaft and moved on, stroking his tongue over the quivering flesh of Casey’s abdomen. He paid special attention to the heated skin just above Casey’s belly button and down around his sides. It seemed more sensitive than the rest.
    Or so he thought until he reached the beautiful brown disks at the top of Casey’s chest. One flick of his tongue and Casey’s entire body went bowstring tight. His needy cries were music to Rob’s ears, making his cock as hard as steel, and spurring him on. He wanted to hear more.
    Rob teased a taut nipple with his tongue until it pebbled into rock. A gentle nip with his teeth and Rob was given a gift he’d never forget. Casey’s eyes rolled back in his head. Ropes of pearly white cream shot up into the air as Casey’s long wail ripped through the peaceful forest.
    “That’s it, cub.” Rob wrapped his hand around Casey’s cock and gave it a few more strokes, milking every last spurt of cum out of his mate. “I want it all, Casey, every drop.”
    He got another spurt before Casey shuddered.
    Rob grabbed the bottle of lube he had tossed in his duffel bag before leaving the house. He poured a liberal amount out on his fingers. After sitting back on his knees, he lifted Casey’s ass up onto his thighs. The man’s legs spread wide, giving Rob a perfect view of the twinkling little rosette he was after.
    His heart pounded a little faster in his chest as he slid his slick fingers down the crack of Casey’s ass until he reached the man’s tight entrance. The taut skin fluttered at Rob’s tentative touch. He circled the pinkish flesh, watching as the tight ring of muscles contracted.
    His throat thick with desire, Rob gently pushed one finger in. The lump in his throat grew bigger when his finger was swallowed up to the knuckle as if by some unseen force.
    He knew his voice was hoarse when he spoke but he couldn’t seem to help it. “You are so perfect, cub.” His dream was displayed right before him, ready and waiting to be claimed. “I’m going to claim you and never let you go.”
    “Yesss,” Casey hissed, but Rob didn’t know if the man was agreeing with what he had said or excited about the second finger Rob sank into his ass.
    He wasn’t sure it mattered.
    Rob scissored his fingers back and forth, stretching Casey out to receive him. He would die before he harmed a hair on Casey’s beautiful head, even when it came to sex. By the time Rob was comfortable sliding a third finger into Casey’s ass, the man’s cock had come back to life. It swayed gently with Casey’s movements as he humped the air.
    Watching his fingers move in and out of Casey’s tight opening, and knowing in just a scant few moments, that tight ring of muscles was going to be