Free Heat Rising [Brac Village 5] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Lynn Hagen

His mate didn’t move as he tried his best to learn the art of sucking dick.
    Bear’s hand gently brushed over Spencer’s hair until he cupped the back of Spencer’s head. His mate began to move in slow increments, his cock pushing in until it nearly touched the back of Spencer’s throat and then slowly withdrew.
    He had no clue what he was doing. The only thing Spencer was concentrating on was not gagging. The girth of his mate’s cock was overwhelming. Stretching his mouth wider, Spencer traced the velvety silk as Bear’s erection slipped back and forth over his tongue.
    “Clamp your lips tight, baby.”
    Spencer did as Bear asked, creating a tight seal. He was pretty sure he was doing this right when his mate groaned loudly. His thrusts began to increase, his cock pushing further into Spencer’s mouth.
    Spencer’s fingers curled into his mate’s thighs as Bear gave a loud, straining groan. Bear held Spencer’s head in place as he stroked his cock rapidly, cum filling Spencer’s mouth in a vast amount. He tried to swallow, but Spencer choked, the seed spilling from between his lips.
    Spencer nearly squealed when Bear grabbed him under his arms and spun him around. His mate bent him over the railing, yanking his pants down to his ankles.
    Bear was still hard.
    He wasn’t sure if that was good or bad. Wasn’t a man supposed to go limp once he came? The questions fled Spencer’s mind when he felt something wet at his asshole. His mate’s fingers were circling his entrance before they speared inside of him.
    Spencer shouted as his fingers curled around the wood, his breathing labored. Bear was moving his fingers so quickly in and out of Spencer’s ass that his body was quivering. Just when he thought he couldn’t take any more, Bear drove his cock deep.
    His mate grabbed Spencer’s hips, pulling him up off his feet as he pounded into Spencer’s ass. This was not the careful lovemaking that Bear had shown him last night. This was wild, animalistic, and holy hell, Spencer loved it!
    “Harder, Bear,” he shouted, unsure where those words were coming from, but Spencer refused to take them back. He could feel the hairs on Bear’s thighs rubbing over the back of his. The added stimulation was Spencer’s undoing.
    He cried out his release, hearing his voice echo through the woods just beyond the porch. Bear slammed his groin a few more times into Spencer’s ass, his cock going deep before the man slumped over Spencer.
    “Fuck,” he panted into Spencer’s ear as he wrapped his arms around Spencer and pulled him away from the railing. His mate sat on the chair, his cock swollen inside Spencer. He knew it would be a moment before his mate could pull free.
    Resting his back against his mate’s hairy chest, Spencer gazed out over the woods, smiling to himself that he had made his mate lose control.
    Bear petted him as they watched the fireflies light up the night. Spencer had never been happier or more content in his life. He never wanted to leave. Being with Bear, feeling safe in his arms, was a place Spencer always wanted to be.

Chapter Seven
     
    “Is it alive?” Johnny asked as he stared at the funny-looking burger on the counter. He had never seen anything like it before.
    “It’s a vegetarian burger,” Spencer answered. “How can it be alive?”
    Johnny scratched at his head as he walked around the counter, his eyes glued to the thing sitting on parchment paper. “How can it be a burger if there is no meat in it?”
    The smell of the grill wafted into the kitchen, making Johnny very hungry. Bear had invited him and Hawk over for a cookout. Johnny was salivating at the smell of steaks and hot dogs cooking. He just wasn’t sure what this thing was that Spencer planned on eating.
    He had an urge to poke the patty with a stick.
    “It’s made of soy.” Spencer grabbed a paper plate and set the funny-looking burger on it.
    “Oh, the stuff you put on Chinese food?”
    “No,” Spencer answered as