“Let me see that!” snapped Ian.
“Angus has no idea they’ll soon be under attack,” Slate said.
“Shit! Ian, call Angus back and warn him,” said Logan. “Also tell him Kieran and I will be there shortly.” Then, turning toward the bedroom, he shouted, “Kieran, wake up, we have to go!”
“I’m ready,macushla, my spirit told me,” Kieran said, joining the group wearing his pink down jacket.
“I’m going with you, Logan!” Slate insisted.
Colton looked at Ian who gave a slight nod. “So are we. Ian’s subjects are under attack and he has to lead them into battle.”
“Fine, fine. Meet me on the roof in five minutes,” growled Logan. “And Ian, don’t forget to call Angus…I’ll let Groose know what’s happening,” Turning to the others, he snapped, “Five minutes or I leave without you.” Then he sent a quick text to Groose and another to Jackson, letting them know they were joining the Scottish Wolf Pack to fight off the intruders.
Taking Kieran’s hand as they left the room, and heading for the roof, Logan became concerned. Turning to his mate, he said, “Maybe you should stay here because of squirt.”
“Nomacushla, we’ll be fine. Don’t worry. But we must get to David and Zane as fast as we can. David’s life depends on it.”
Opening the door to the roof, Logan and Kieran saw Ian and Colton waiting for them. Walking over to them, Logan asked, “Where’s Slate?”
“He’ll be here in a minute. Dakota’s coming, too,” Colton said. “Bro, there’s something else you should know…David and Zane claimed each other and Angus told Ian about waves of light coming from their cottage last night that knocked him on his ass. I don’t know what gift Zane got but it must have been a powerful one.”
Logan then knew they had no more time to waste. “Stand back, I’m going to shift.” As Logan began transforming into his black dragon, Slate and Dakota arrived. Then, it was ‘all aboard’, after which, Logan spread his powerful wings and lifted off, heading north.
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The fire had died down, cooling the room, forcing David to snuggle closer to Zane for heat. Feeling relaxed, he pushed his ass against his mate’s groin and, as he did, he felt a twinge from having had Zane’s cock in him. Smiling, he drew a deep breath, inhaling the scent of his mate before exhaling; his body was coming alive with desire. Reaching down to his hardening cock, David slowly stroked himself, careful not to wake Zane—but his need was too great to ignore.
“Hey, babe,” Zane’s raspy voice said, “do you want some help with that?”
“Maybe,” David purred, rolling over to face his mate. Moving closer, his cock touching Zane’s, David began to grind his hips while kissing his mate’s nipples.
“Oh-h-h, oh-h-h-h, babe-e-e,” Zane moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head at the sheer pleasure David was giving him. Thrusting his hips forward, Zane pulled his mate’s hips tight to his, loving the grinding he was getting from him. The velvet skin of David’s hard shaft against his own sent lustful shivers through his body making Zane want to claim him all over again.
David moved faster, his pre-cum acting as lube, his need igniting, he wanted to bring Zane to orgasm first. Fastening his teeth on one of his mate’s nipples, David pulled slowly, stretching it, before letting go to pleasure the other nipple. Soothing them, afterwards, with his tongue, David felt his mate stiffen as Zane’s hips pumped against his, his mate’s cock oozing pre-cum. Reaching down with his hand, he grabbed both their cocks, quickly stroking them, feeling the tingling in his groin that signaled his orgasm was on the way. Determined now to bring them off together, he leaned in, tongue licking his mate’s lips, murmuring, “I love you.”
At hearing those words from David, Zane’s body surrendered; spurting creamy globs over his mate’s hand and triggering David’s cock to explode.
Chapter 27
“I love you, too, babe,” Zane crooned, wrapping his arms around David. He’d never expected to hear his mate say those same words to him so soon; it floored him, but it was the best surprise he’d ever gotten. Softly kissing David’s forehead, Zane felt his heart burst with joy, filling him with happiness. Smiling down at the man in his arms, he thanked the Fates again for giving him such a unique mate. Zane’s eyes roamed over David’s face—his mate looked tired. “Hey babe, Ready for some more sleep?”
“Maybe we should clean up first,” David suggested.
Zane chuckled. “Yeah, that’d probably be a good thing. You stay here and I’ll be right back.” Getting up, he heard his mate hiss as cold air replaced his body heat. When Zane returned, he had a warm, wet washcloth.
David shivered again when Zane uncovered him. Watching his mate tenderly clean him off, his smile faded as he remembered how rough his keeper was when she bathed him. Closing his eyes, he forced that image out of his mind, concentrating instead on what his mate was doing. He anticipated being warmed again when Zane finished, but when that didn’t happen, he opened his eyes and saw his mate staring out the window. “What’s the problem? Aren’t you coming back to bed?”
“Uhmm…just a minute, babe,” Zane said, dropping the covers over his mate. Walking to the window, he peered into the darkness outside where he could see the dim forms of men moving around. Trying to see who they were, he frowned, realizing there were at least 50 of them. “Babe, you better get dressed,” he said, watching the scene unfold in front of him.
“Why?” David asked, turning over so he could see his mate. At that moment, a loud knock echoed through the room, startling David. “Who’s there?” he asked his mate.
Zane left the window and, grabbing his pants, slipped them on as he moved towards the door. “I think it’s Angus,” he said. Opening the door, he saw the big Scot and several of his men behind him. “Hey, is there a problem? Do you need our place?” asked Zane.
“Nae, but I just got a call from mah king, warnin’ me of men headed this way.”
“Ian? Did he say the men are after my mate?” asked Zane.
“Ay, they are. King Ian wull be arrivin’ shortly.”
