Abram [Wounded Hearts 1] (Siren Publishing Classic ManLove)

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by Fel Fern


  “Close, so close,” Abram murmured, gasping as he sheathed himself inside Kane again.

  Abram’s next push sent Kane over the edge, because his mate arched his back and let out shudder. Kane came, screaming out his name. His orgasm was close at hand, too, and Kane seemed to know it. Kane offered his neck, a gesture of submission. Blanketing his body over Kane’s, Abram kissed Kane’s neck tenderly before biting down, sinking his canines past skin to reach bone.

  Abram cried out and he hammered into Kane’s ass once more before hitting climax. Abram emptied his balls, unloading his cum inside Kane. Their inner beasts joined, merging to become one powerful life force and with it, his lion already seemed to grow a lot more stable. Knowing it was no longer alone, Abram knew his beast would never go out of control again, because Kane would always be there to pull him back to reality.

  He drew his dick out of Kane and released Kane’s neck. Before Kane slumped forward, Abram easily caught his mate. He gently held Kane against him. They were both standing now, well, Kane leaned against him and Abram saw Kane’s flash of sharp teeth. He waited as Kane shifted in his embrace and bit him on the left bicep, sealing their mating bond.

  “I love you,” Kane murmured, gazing up at him.

  “I love you more, baby.”

  Kane bit his lip. “No fair.”

  Laughing, he cradled Kane close to him and made a silent promise to always cherish and protect his little tabby treasure.

  THE END

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