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“I don’t blame him,” Kieran smiled. “Look at Queenie! He is the handsomest pink bird that ever was.”

“That’s because he’s pink,” Fionn chuckled. “Maybe he’d like to go flying with my dragon?”

“Perfecto! He can go with you or with us. I like that idea cause he would be protected, not that he needs protecting but I’d feel better knowing he had some bad-ass dragon watching out for him,” replied Kieran, reaching in through the bars of the cage and petting his pink bird. “Though, he could go withmacushlaand me. Hey, I have a great idea.Macushla, you can shift into a Galah and then Queenie wouldn’t feel so small alongside a dragon because he might get an inferiority complex if he flew with a huge dragon and then he would be sad and I would be also.”

“Squawk. Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Squawk.”

“You gotthatright,” Logan mumbled to himself.

Chapter 23

Sleep was still evident in Brian’s eyes when they opened to the sight of sunlight splashing across his mate’s bare ass. His fingers ghosted over the enticing swell, as he smiled, remembering last night when their sea serpents frolicked and fucked in the cold waters of the lake. It was the first time he’d ever done that in his animal form, but an irrepressible need urged him on until his dual cocks finally slipped into Reif’s sea dragon. His mate’s submissiveness surprised him; he felt Reif’s beast expected it, even welcomed it. He was pretty sure of what had happened but wanted to confirm it with his mate.

Brian’s eyes traveled up Reif’s body, taking in all the dips and rises of his mate’s muscled back as he thoroughly perused what the Fates had given him after all these years. Reif ticked all of the boxes of what he’d always wanted in a mate leading Brian to conclude the Fates could read his mind. It was still hard to believe it happened. All these years, he’d hoped to find the one meant for him even though his parents were adamant the Fates would never waste a mate on a gay shifter. Brian left home, traveling the earth, intent on proving them wrong.

After three hundred years of fruitless searching, Brian gave up, concluding his parents had been right. His sadness was mitigated, though, because at that pivotal moment in his life, he found his loch and knew it was meant to be his home. So he made a new life for himself, picking up guys at the Meat Locker when he had an itch to scratch, or content to spend time with his hand. Some might pity him, but that would be a mistake; Brian had found happiness in the friendships he’d cultivated with Morgan and Angus. He regarded them as brothers, trusting them implicitly because they always had his backas he did theirs—still, he wondered if that would change now that he’d found his Fated Mate. Quickly discarding that thought, Brian knew their friendship, forged in the aftermath of the human war against the Scottish Wolf shifters, would stand the test of time.

Flicking his eyes to Reif’s face, Brian smiled at the blue eyes gazing at him. “Guid morning,” he said in a gravel voice.

“Good morning to you Nessie. Do you see something you like?” asked Reif.

“Ay.”

Turning onto his side, Reif’s eyes took their time traveling over Brian’s exposed upper body then, dropping to the sheet covering his mate’s cock, said, “So do I.” Reaching out, he shoved the sheet down, exposing Brian’s cock. Licking his lower lip lasciviously, as if the taste of his mate from the night before could still be found there, he began fisting Brian’s leaking cock. His mate’s low growl ignited Reif’s desire to possess Brian and mark him with his seed. Sliding over, he wrapped his hand around both their cocks and began to stroke them slowly.

Looking down, Brian stared at their cocks, almost disappearing as Reif’s hand covered the tips, before reappearing again, glistening with pre-cum. Brian was overcome with lust. Closing his eyes, his head fell backward as sparks of pleasure sprang from the bundle of nerves being rubbed on the underside of his cock. Groaning with need, his hips began jerking forward in search of more. More what, he wasn’t exactly sure, but he knew he craved more from his mate and had to have it—soon.

Reif watched Brian’s Adam’s apple bobbing up and down from the multitude of sounds his mate was making.So fucking hot!Leaning forward, his tongue extended, wanting to taste his mate again, and he began at the base of Brian’s neck, licking his way up and nipping at his Adam’s apple before continuing to his mate’s jaw. Then, covering Brian’s mouth with his, he swallowed his mate’s groans while his thrusting tongue sought more of Brian’s delicious taste.

Feeling his balls begin to tighten, Reif’s desire to take Brian became overwhelming. Pulling back slightly, his mouth barely touching his mate’s lips, he rasped, “Where’s the lube?”

Brian stared at his mate, speechless, his body screaming for more of Reif’s caresses.

Chuckling, Reif said, “Cat’s got your tongue?” Leaning over to the nightstand, he opened the first drawer, found what he wanted, grabbed it and then gave a devious grin that foretold of things to come. After coating his cock and fingers, Reif capped the tube, tossing it to the floor. Suddenly, he felt his mate’s hand stilling his.

“I’ve never been fucked there,” growled Brian.

“Me neither…until last night…and just so you know, it was fucking amazing.”

Grinning, Brian chuckled, “Ay…turnabout is fair play.”

Taking that as permission to continue, Reif grasped Brian’s cock with one hand, sliding his fist up and down it slowly before leaning down and sucking the swollen, purple head into his mouth. Swishing his tongue over it, then scooping up his mate’s leaking pre-cum, Reif moved his other hand down to Brian’s balls, rolling them between his fingers. He wanted to make his mate so needy, he’d be focusing on one thing only—coming.

When Brian’s hips began to repeatedly leave the bed, thrusting up, seeking to shove his cock further down his mate’s throat, Reif pressed a fingertip against his mate’s virgin pucker. Working his finger in, he felt Brian grab his hair, pulling his head down farther along the shaft of his mate’s cock until his nose was buried in the wiry curls at its root. Finding Brian’s prostate, Reif began teasing it before pulling back…only to do it again.

Fucking gods! Every part of Brian was alive, wanting more, needing more, demanding more. Any reservations he had about having a cock in his virgin hole were gone. Pulling on Reif’s hair, Brian ground out between gritted teeth, “Ay, fuck me, now!”

But Reif, knowing his mate wasn’t prepared yet, worked another finger into Brian’s hole. “Soon, Nessie. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Groaning at the delay, Brian hands gripped the sheet, tossing his head back and forth in frustration as lust continued to fill him, threating to overflow. Unable to wait, he demanded, “Now Reif! I want yer cock now!”

Reif’s eyes glanced up, finding Brian’s eyes almost black and blown wide with lust. Removing his fingers and lining up his cock, he slowly pressed the head through the tight pucker, pausing when it was inside.

Brian panted through the pain before it morphed into pleasure; his mate was right about how good it would feel. Sparks were flying through his body as his arousal was pushed to heights never before felt. Pushing his hips up, he felt his mate’s cock sliding deeper into him, satisfying him as never before.

Now balls deep in his mate, Reif stilled, giving his mate time to adjust to the fullness while trying to keep his own climax at bay—nearly impossible considering thetightness of Brian’s ass. Looking down at his mate’s face, he saw a sexy smile that drove him wild. Unable to resist, Reif leaned down, ghosting his lips over that smile. Then kissing his mate’s lips he began moving his hips, backing his cock out until only the engorged head remained inside. Swallowing his mate’s moans, Reif continued his lazy movements, swiveling his hips several times, then snapping them in rapid succession, then repeating, all the while devouring his mate’s mouth.

Whatever Reif was doing to him had Brian needing more—his lust kept building, keeping him on the edge, driving him insane. His hands traveled over Reif’s naked back, tracing the rise and fall of each flexing muscle as his mate moved in him. Then reaching down to grab the ass he’d so admired upon waking, he pushed it down, while jerking his hips up, forcing Reif’s cock to dive deeper inside him.