Free More Than Pride by Amber Kell Page B

Dillon’s laughter.
    Chester kept his grip gentle as he stopped the movement so he could lick at the tip.
    “Mmm,” he hummed in satisfaction. None of his other encounters had ever tasted as good as his lion shifter. He didn’t know if being mates made the difference but he’d definitely have to check Evin’s flavour later.
    Eagerly lapping up Dillon’s pre-cum, he gasped when cold lube entered his ass. He hadn’t forgotten Evin, exactly, but he’d been distracted.
    Evin laughed. “Forgot you were surrounded, didn’t you?”
    He could feel the blush staining his cheeks but he wouldn’t give in. “Hush and fuck me,” he grumbled.
    “Yes, your highness,” Evin said.
    Chester turned his head to look at Evin over his shoulder. “Now that’s the proper attitude.” He got a smack on the ass for his sassy response. His cock, surprisingly, became harder.
    “Oooh, I think he likes that, Evin,” Dillon purred.
    “Hmm. I’ll spank you later. Right now I need to be inside your ass more than I need air.
    Come on, honey…relax and let me inside.”
    The need in Evin’s voice had Chester leaning towards Dillon and spreading his legs to give his lover better access.
    Evin pushed even more lube inside Chester’s body.
    “Enough! Fuck me already!”
    Despite his big words, Chester still gasped when Evin pushed inside. However, the initial bite quickly faded as Evin expertly pegged Chester’s prostate. He let out a strangled scream as his lover pounded into him with perfect finesse.
    “Right there, oh yes, there.” Chester babbled.
    A strong hand wrapped around his cock. Chester blinked to focus on this new experience. Dillon had slid down so he could reach Chester’s cock. For a second Chester felt a flash of guilt over forgetting about Dillon’s blowjob, then his mate did a twisty thing with his hand and Chester damn near forgot to breathe.
    “Give it up, honey,” Dillon rumbled.

5
Evin gave another perfect shove inside him and, with a gasp, Chester spilled all over Dillon’s hand. Before he had a chance to enjoy the warm, cosy aftermath, a painful slash to his neck made him cry out.
    “Shhh, babe… Evin’s marking you,” Dillon soothed, lapping at the wound.
    The pain went from sharp, to dull, to a warm sensation that poured down his spine and pulled purrs from his throat.
    “You and Dillon can claim me later when you claim each other,” Evin promised.
    Chester nodded. He had a lot of things to do tomorrow. Check in on his brother, bond with his mates, and, although he didn’t feel invested in the owl and lion battle, it affected Evin so he’d have to do what he could to support his lover.
    “Tomorrow,” Evin whispered in his ear. “We’ll deal with everything tomorrow.”
    Chester smiled. That sounded like a great idea.
     
    Coming Soon from Total-E-Bound Publishing:
     
    Robert’s Rancher
    Amber Kell

Released 25th June 2012
Excerpt

Chapter One
    Robert circled the spoon inside his coffee cup, watching the cream swirl. Depression sat like a heavy stone on his chest. How had his life been reduced to this? By all standards, people would consider him successful. Why couldn’t he find the perfect guy? Hell, his imaginary partner didn’t even have to be perfect—he just had to not want Robert’s money.
    The few times he thought he’d found a keeper had turned out to be giant fiascos. One guy had tried to leave Robert’s house with Robert’s new laptop and another had tried to sweet talk him into financing a play.
    He must have a broken ‘loser alert’ sensor.
    Now, at thirty years old, he lived alone and didn’t have any romantic prospects in sight since two months ago, when the last gay man he’d liked had hooked up with a sexy cowboy.
    Sadly, from what Robert had observed, they were ridiculously happy together.
    “Hey Robert, did you like the new quiche recipe?” Tyler Remington approached Robert’s table, wiping his hands on his chef’s apron.
    “It was amazing as usual.” He