Sunshine's Savior [Brac Pack 3] (5 page)

Kota pulled at his balls, rolling them roughly in his hand. His mate seemed to like a bit of pain, Kota would deliver. Running his finger alongside the large cock, he moistened his finger, spearing it quick and deep into his ass.

“Yes! More. Do it again.”

Kota pulled his finger all the way out, ramming two this time.

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Blair was going wild. He shoved his ass down hard on Kota’s hand, begging him to make it pinch. Kota opened his fingers in a scissor-like motion, stretching it hard and fast.

Kota pulled off his mate’s cock, pushing his legs into his chest.

He rimmed Blair’s hole once more with his fingers then thrust three fingers in, fucking his pink rosette hard. Kota jetted them in and out, giving no allowance. Blair was mewling and rocking his head back and forth, yanking Kota’s hair in his grasp.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Blair. Are you ready?”

Blair nodded, still impaling himself on Kota’s fingers. Blair whimpered when Kota snatched them out, reaching for the lube he stashed in the side drawer. A little hope had never hurt.

Kota squirted the gel down Blair’s crack but didn’t lube his cock.

If his mate was into pain, he was going to be spoiled. Fate matched up the right pair with this.

Kota slapped his ass. “Hold still. Don’t move until I slam into you.” His mate began to shake with anticipation. If looks were anything to go by, Blair was in his element, relishing what Kota was offering.

Kota lined his cock up and rammed into him. Blair shouted his name. Kota’s canines extended with the rough sex. He leaned his head back, allowing full showing of his teeth.

“They’re beautiful. Bite me, Dakota.” Blair was pulling Dakota’s by his hair, trying his best to bring those sharp canines closer.

Kota leaned down, running the tips along Blair’s nipples, nipping at them. He broke skin in his play then lapped over the wounds, sealing them closed. Next he nipped and broke skin on both upper arms, licking at the tiny drops of crimson blood that swelled to the surface then sealed them as well. Blair watched in fascination.

“Does it always seal shut when you lick it?”

“Yes, I have healing compounds in my saliva.” Kota bit again then sealed the wound as his hips drove into Blair’s ass.

“Don’t. Let it bleed for a moment, please.”

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Kota stared into Blair’s eyes, feeling the erotic wave wash over his mate. Although they weren’t bonded yet, his mate was easy to read at the moment.

Kota could feel how the bloodletting made Blair feel closer to him. Giving a slight nod, Kota bit into his skin right above the nipple, allowing the blood to well up. A tiny amount ran down the side of Blair’s chest. He didn’t seal the wound, and instead he duplicated it on the other side. Kota only allowed two open bites at a time, not wanting harm to come to Blair.

It took a deep bond of trust for one person to allow another this much control over their body. He repeated the biting and eventual sealing all over his mate’s upper torso. Blair’s cock was so hard it pulsed at his lower abdomen.

Kota sealed the last two wounds that had been dripping down his chest, licking the crimson wine.

Leaning back, Kota grabbed Blair’s ankles and pulled his legs apart, he rammed his cock harder into the tight, puckered hole, gaining a shout from his mate. “Is it painful enough?”

“Yes!” Blair hissed out, pushing his hands into the wall above his head.

“Do you accept me as your mate, Blair?” Kota thrust harder, knocking him further up the bed.

“Yes, Dakota. Yes.”

Kota released his ankles and fell forward, striking. His canines were embedded in the soft flesh between neck and shoulder. Blair shouted, and his seed erupted, hitting his stomach, chest, and even under his chin. He wrapped his legs back around Kota’s waist and pushed his head harder into his neck.

Kota drew deep on the wound, tasting the exquisite wine going down his throat. He could feel the ribbons of his soul unwinding and wrapping around Blair’s, binding them. The two separate heartbeats synchronized as one. The claiming was complete.

Kota pulled back to seal the wound, but Blair locked his hands on

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the back of Kota’s head, keeping him in place. He knew he had to let go, or he would take too much. The bloodletting already had taken place. Much more and his mate
would
be in danger.

“Not yet, it feels too good.”

Kota forced his head up, sealing the wound and exploding his seed in his mate’s sheath. He howled his release, slamming Blair’s ass so hard he knocked him up to the head of the bed and almost through the wall. The bed groaned in protest with the combination of Kota’s weight and the rough play. Blair shouted and came again, shoving down hard on Kota’s steel shaft.

Kota slowed to a rocking rhythm, his lungs burning and his legs shaking. He pulled Blair up in his arms, holding him tight. “Did I hurt you?” He kissed the wound at his mate’s neck.

“No.” Blair panted. “It was perfect. I won’t be able to sit for a while, and my body is all marked up, but it was perfect.” Blair rained kisses all over Kota’s face.

Kota pulled him around his chest as he stood, carrying him to the bathroom. He regulated the shower and stepped in, washing Blair from head to toe. Once completed, his mate got out while Kota finished his shower.

Kota stepped out of the shower. He watched from his peripheral as Blair examined the bite wounds in the mirror, his face screwed up in concentration.

“I can smell you thinking too hard, mate.” Kota chuckled while walking across the room.

“Can you really?”

“No, but I can feel what you’re feeling if you’re close enough.

And you’re feeling shame. Why?” Kota pulled a pair of jeans on, leaving the top button undone.

Blair shrugged at Kota’s question. He tucked his hair behind his ear and lowered his eyes.

“Blair, what aren’t you supposed to do?” Kota gave him a gentle scolding.

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Blair immediately raised his eyes. “I was just wondering what you thought about me liking pain.”

“If you hadn’t noticed, I was enjoying giving it to you. We’re a perfect match, sunshine. I think it’s sexy as hell. And you look beautiful wearing my marks.” Dakota kissed the bite mark on his neck. “Now, we need to get you some clothes. You’ll have to put the other ones back on. Going downstairs naked isn’t an option. I would have to rip a lot of eyes out.”

Blair laughed.

“Better. You have a gorgeous smile that I want to see a lot of.”

Kota swatted his mate’s ass then finished dressing.

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Blair’s got a boyfriend, Blair’s got a
boyfriend
. He felt giddy inside. This hunk of a man was his.

They went to the clothing store downstairs, Dakota insisting he get everything he needed for now. His mate even tossed another coat up on the counter. Blair got a chance to see the price tag this time. He wanted to kill that guy for making him ruin his first coat. Damn thing wasn’t cheap. Blair remembered his money in the other one, feeling uneasy about leaving it in the hotel room unprotected.

Blair stood there watching the woman behind the register batting her eyes at his mate. She flirted and giggled, trying her best to snag him. Bitch. There was about to be a cat fight in here because
no one
messed with his wolf.

“Excuse me. Could you please stop flirting with my husband right in front of me? It’s very rude and disrespectful.” Blair added a flip to his hair for the queen bitch effect.

“I don’t see any rings.” She shot daggers at him. So, the poacher had her claws out? Blair had a set of his own. And they were sharp.

“Oh, honey, we have rings. They’re called cock rings, something you won’t get a chance to see.” He reached up, pulling Dakota down to him, and deep throated his tongue right there in the store.

Dakota pulled Blair up against his body, deepening the kiss.
He
better go along with this if he wants some more ass.

Breaking the kiss, Dakota handed over his credit card, never looking away from Blair. Oh, he was good.

They exited the store with a pissy-ass clerk left standing behind the register as they walked to the elevators.

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“Thanks.” Dakota pecked him on the lips.

“No problem. That cock belongs to me—and the hunk attached to it.” Blair chuckled as the ding of the elevator sounded.

Blair changed into a clean outfit. He reached into the tattered white coat and pulled the billfold out, handing it to Dakota.

“Why are you returning this, sunshine?” Dakota looked puzzled “Because it would make me feel better, make me feel like my time with you wasn’t bought. I don’t want to feel like a whore with you.”

Blair shoved it at Dakota, but his mate refused to take it. Blair tossed it on the round table next to them, and a heavy thud sounded with its landing.

“I don’t want to hear that word or any other degradation

referenced to you, even if it’s you saying them.” Dakota growled.

“You earned this by helping me in my search. It’s yours.”

“Please, Dakota. I don’t want it.” Blair begged softly. Was he crazy? That was two grand he was tossing away. No. Giving the money back made his time with Dakota seem like they were really a couple, not a paid transaction. He reached in the nightstand drawer and pulled the two one hundred dollar bills out, laying them on top of the billfold.

Dakota pulled Blair in his arms, cupping his face, “If that’s what you really want. I think no less of you for keeping it. Just so you know.”

Blair wrapped his arms around his neck and held him, finally feeling a sense of worth.

“If I’m going home with you, I need to stop at my apartment for a few things. Are you sure it’s okay for me to live with you?”

Kota had called Alpha Maverick, telling him of his failed attempt at his task. He had never failed in three centuries, and it pissed him off. If he didn’t know any better, he would think Maverick sent him

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on a dummy mission. Why? Why would he send him four states away to find a person who didn’t exist?

“It’s fine, Blair. We can go over there now. Our flight leaves in two hours. And, yes, it’s okay for you to live with me. My mate goes where I go. Now gather your things so we can check out.” Kota finished packing his duffle bag and zipped up his garment bag. He tossed his toiletry bag inside then looked around to make sure he didn’t miss anything.

They checked out and took a cab over to Blair’s apartment. Kota was shocked, to say the least, when they walked in. His mate’s place was clean, but sparse. He had one tiny mattress on the floor over in a corner and a piece of cloth resembling a blanket folded neatly on top.

There were two crates filled with what looked to be memorabilia items and a small radio sitting close to the door. That was it.

“Don’t mind the place. I haven’t been here to clean.” Blair laughed nervously.

Kota kissed him softly on the lips, biting the lower one. “Get what you need, sunshine. We have to catch our flight.” He watched as Blair emptied the contents of the two crates and put them in a plastic bag.

“Just some junk from home. I’m ready.”

They returned the keys to the landlord and climbed back in the waiting cab.

“Stop clawing your nail off. It’ll be fine. It’s just a house full of wolves.” Kota chuckled, trying to ease his mate’s discomfort. They had landed on time, and Kota had retrieved his truck from the airport parking garage. It felt good to be going home, especially now that he had his mate. He wouldn’t tell Blair, but he was nervous as well. Kota worried about how his mate would feel living in a loud, chaotic home with a bunch of grown pups running amuck. He also worried about how the wolves would react to his mate. He knew they wouldn’t

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disrespect him, but he wanted Blair to feel at home, comfortable.

They pulled into the gravel drive. Kota told Blair to leave his things. He would have someone take it to their room. He took his mate through a side entrance so Blair wouldn’t be overwhelmed by his pack. There would be time for introductions, but right now he wanted to see Maverick.

Kota led his mate down the hall and knocked on the office door.

“Come in,” Maverick yelled through the door.

“Wait right here for just a moment, sunshine.” Kota ran his knuckles down his cheek. Blair nodded. Kota could tell his mate was a nervous wreck.

“Hey, Maverick.” Kota didn’t go any farther than inside the door.

He didn’t want to leave his mate outside by himself.

“Good. A welcome face. Come in, my friend. Have a seat.” Kota smiled at his longtime friend. He and Maverick had known each other since they were pups. He thought of the six foot nine Alpha as more of his best friend than anything else.

“Um, I have someone to introduce you to. Is that okay?” Kota opened the door, waving for Blair to come in.

“Sure, you know it is.” Maverick stood, watching Kota.

Blair stepped in, coming right to his side. His mate fell back into his habit of lowering his eyes and tucking his hair behind his ear as he twisted his fingers together. Kota saw a look of shock on Maverick’s face for a split second before it was masked.

“Alpha, this is Blair, my mate.” Kota touched the small of Blair’s back, encouraging him to go to Maverick. His mate stepped forward.

Maverick extended his hand. “Nice to meet you, Blair. I’m Maverick.”

His sunshine shook Maverick’s hand then quickly stepped back to him. “Can I fill you in on everything in a little while? I want to introduce him to the men.” Kota felt Blair shaking slightly. He took his hand and twined their fingers together.

“Of course, Kota. Take your time.”