Free Man in the Middle [Wolf Creek Pack 9] by Stormy Glenn Page A

again, and Taylor’s loud cry filled the room. “Do you want to feel my big cock splitting your sweet ass?”
    “Yes!” Taylor shouted so loud that Chase wondered if the neighbors could hear him. “Harder. Please, fuck me harder. Fuck my ass!”
    Chase’s eyebrows shot up even as he slammed into Taylor again. His mate had a dirty mouth. A fan-fucking-tastic dirty mouth. Chase loved it. He wanted more. He wanted Taylor’s dirty little words to wash over him as he fucked the man into the next month.
    “Tell me, mate,” Chase ground out. “Tell me how much you love my cock.”
    “Be–best cock ever.”
    Chase grinned and leaned over to suck one of Taylor’s pert little nipples into his mouth. Taylor went wild, crying and moaning as he tried to push his nipple into Chase’s mouth at the same time he pushed back and impaled himself on Chase’s cock.
    Chase leaned up and grabbed a pillow, shoving it under Taylor’s ass and elevating his hips. It changed the angle of his thrusts, and the next time he slammed into Taylor, the man’s cries rose and rose until they became silent.
    Chase knew Taylor was close. He could feel the man’s cock leaking rivers of pre-cum. His inner muscles were pulsing and throbbing so hard and so fast that it was an exquisite pleasure in itself.
    Chase dropped Taylor’s arms off his legs and leaned over his mate. He captured Taylor’s hands and wove their fingers together, pressing them down to the mattress on either side of Taylors head.
    “Taylor,” Chase whispered as he slowed his thrusts. He captured the man’s pale-blue eyes with his own. They were dazed and filled with wonderment. Not claiming Taylor wasn’t possible any longer, not after feeling how things could be between them.
    Chase leaned down and slanted his mouth over Taylor’s as his passion began to rise. He was hungry, and his need was mirrored in Taylor’s own lips as their tongues brushed against each other.
    Taylor’s deep moan and the feeling of the man’s hot spunk spraying against his abdomen was Chase’s undoing. He reared back and stared down at Taylor’s blissful face for just a moment and then struck, sinking his sharp canines into the man’s tender flesh.
    Hot, sweet blood filled his mouth, overwhelming Chase to the point that stars began to dance in front of his eyes. Nothing had ever tasted so sweet. No one had ever brought him as much pleasure as his little mate.
    Chase drank until he felt he had taken enough to cement their bond and then licked the wound closed and leaned back. He brought his arm up and bit into it until his own blood flowed freely and then pressed it against Taylor’s mouth.
    Taylor’s eyes widened as if he had just realized what Chase was doing, but it was too late. The man’s soft inhale ensured that Chase’s blood got into Taylor’s system. The moment Chase felt a tickling at the back of his head, white light flashed, and he exploded into ecstasy.
    Chase tossed back his head and roared out his release. His pulse pounded as he felt the knot at the end of his cock thicken and take hold inside Taylor’s tight ass. Movement became nearly impossible. Chase just gently rocked his hips back and forth as he stared down at the man that now owned him.
    His mate .

Chapter 6
     
    Justin groaned and covered his eyes as they fluttered open. “Lights,” he whispered, hoping someone would lower the lights. They were so bright he was blinded. His eyeballs ached.
    The light seeping in past the arm he held over his eyes suddenly turned dark. Justin slowly lifted his arm and opened his eyes, and then lowered his arm to his chest.
    “Hey, how are you feeling?”
    Justin turned to see a man with sunlight-blond hair sitting next to him. His brown eyes were filled with worry, which Justin found strange considering he didn’t know the man.
    “Hello,” Justin said.
    The man smiled, and Justin suddenly had the idea that someone somewhere would find the man extremely attractive when he