by Stormy Glenn
Stormy Glenn
Camden was concerned. The man seemed to really care about Camden.
Who knew a black soul could be redeemed?
Kane’s head snapped back and forth between Jared and Fallon like a tennis ball on a court. Jared was pleading with his eyes for Fallon to let Camden go. Fallon seemed to be trying to figure out if Jared was being truthful or not. Neither man was moving.
“All right,” Fallon said as he slowly released the hold he had on Camden’s throat. “If you willingly submit to my punishment, I will release Camden and allow him to live.”
Jared swallowed hard and nodded. “I will.”
“No! I will not allow this!”
Kane saw Samuel tense as he swung around to see Terrence Harden running toward them. Strangely enough, not a single vampire that had accompanied the man jumped in to stop the alpha, even knowing he was running straight for danger.
That was telling.
When Samuel started to jump forward, presumably to stop his father, Kane stepped in front of him. As angry as Samuel was, he would never be able to live with himself if he killed his own father.
Samuel just didn’t have it in him to be violent like that. The guilt would eat away at him until it destroyed him.
“Kane, don’t—No!”
Kane caught Samuel as the man’s legs gave out and he slumped toward the ground. Once he had Samuel cradled in his arms, Kane turned to see what had brought tears to his lover’s eyes. And once he got a good look, he wished that he hadn’t.
Apparently, Terrence Harden had tried to attack Camden, not Fallon as Kane thought. Jared had stepped in and stopped the alpha by ripping his throat out, but it would obviously cost Jared his life. No one could survive the bleeding wounds Jared had in his chest and abdomen.
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“Baby,” Kane said softly as he turned back to Samuel, “you need to say good-bye to your brother, let his last moments be good ones.”
Kane hated the idea of Samuel being anywhere close to Jared, but Samuel would never forgive himself if his brother died alone. Jared might be an evil monster, but he had saved Camden’s life at the expense of his own.
Kane kept his arm wrapped around Samuel’s waist as the man stepped over to where his brother lay on the ground. As much as it he didn’t like it, he didn’t protest when Samuel knelt on the ground next to Jared and grabbed his free hand.
Kane just made sure he stood right behind Samuel in case he had to jerk the man away from Jared. He wouldn’t put it past Jared to use his last few seconds on earth to try and take Samuel with him.
“Why, Jared?” Samuel whispered.
“He was going to hurt Camden.” Jared’s eyes flickered to Camden. “I couldn’t let that happen.”
Kane blinked. He was confused. By his own words, Jared had admitted that he had hurt Camden on numerous occasions. Why would he give up his life to save Camden? Jared was obsessed with Camden, but Kane seriously doubted that he really cared about Camden.
Kane saw a flicker in Jared’s eyes as he looked up at Samuel. It was all of the warning he needed. He grabbed Samuel by his arms and yanked his lover back, not caring in the least that they both fell back on the hard cement, or that Samuel was spitting mad.
“Kane, wha–”
“You can’t have him!” Jared snarled as he rolled to his stomach and started clawing across the cement toward Samuel. “He’s mine!”
“Dude, you have lost your mind!” Samuel scrambled to his feet and backed up, right into Kane.
“He’s mine!” Jared snarled again.
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“No, he’s not!” Samuel shouted as he took another step back.
“Camden belongs to himself. You can’t force him to accept you just because you’re obsessed with him.”
“He’s mine!”
“Oh, I give up.” Samuel tossed his hands in the air and turned to look at Camden, Ranz, and Fallon. “He’s never going to get over his obsession with Camden. Do what you want with him.”
Kane cursed under his breath when Samuel grabbed his wrist and started pulling him away. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to go with Samuel, but the guy didn’t know his own strength. Kane felt like his arm was being pulled out of its socket.
“Samuel!” Kane yanked hard on his arm. “Samuel, stop, damn it!”
Samuel spun around but didn’t let go of Kane’s arm. “What?”
Kane simply dropped his eyes to the tight grip Samuel had on his wrist.
“Oh god, Kane.” Samuel’s grip instantly loosened and fell away.
Samuel pushed his hand through his hair, never taking his eyes off of Kane’s wrist like he expected bruises to appear at any moment. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it.”
“I know that, Samuel.” When Kane started to step toward Samuel, the man jumped back a step. Kane stopped and frowned, planting his hands on his hips as a sliver of agitation slid into him. He didn’t like Samuel backing away from him. “Samuel!”
“Maybe you should just cut your losses while you’re ahead. My family seems to be not only violent but totally fucking insane.”
Samuel slowly shook his head and took another step back from Kane.
“You need to run while you can.”
“Not going to happen, baby.” Kane was somewhat amused by Samuel’s attempt to save him but not enough to let the man get away from him. He pointed to the spot right in front of him. “Come here, Samuel.”
“Kane, I—”
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Kane could hear the heartache in Samuel’s voice and wanted desperately to comfort the strong man. Only Samuel could accomplish that, though. He had to come willingly to Kane or they didn’t have a chance in hell of making things work. Samuel needed to know deep down in his soul that what they had together was worth fighting anything.
“Samuel,” he said on a low rumble. There was absolute authority in his voice.
Samuel’s large eyes moved over Kane’s face as if looking for something. Kane didn’t know what it was or if he found it, but after a moment, Samuel stumbled forward into Kane’s arms.
The tightness in Kane’s chest released when he wrapped his arms around Samuel. His grasp tightened around Samuel like steel bands.
“I told you that I accepted you, Samuel, fangs and all,” he spoke gently, but with a clear reprimand in his voice. “That includes your crazy-ass family.”
Samuel’s moss-green eyes flickered away from Kane’s. “I’m afraid, Kane,” he whispered on a soft breath. “What if I become as crazy as my father or brother?”
“Is that what has you so scared, Samuel?” Kane’s hand slid to the nape of Samuel’s neck. “Baby, I don’t care if you’re crazy. I don’t care if you have fangs or drink blood or transform into some creature out of a Hollywood movie or even hang upside down from the rafters.
You belong to me, and I’m keeping you.”
Samuel stared at Kane, his green eyes flashing like pale emeralds.
“Really?”
Kane leaned up to brush his lips across Samuel’s. “Fangs and all, baby.” His thumb feathered over the curved line of Samuel’s chiseled jawline. “Promise.”
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Chapter 14
Samuel chuckled as he watched Camden’s hips sway back and forth as the man chased Ranz across the bar. He didn’t know what Ranz had said to the man, but Camden was in full regal queeny mode.
He was going to rip Ranz’s balls off and paint them pink before giving them back.
Samuel had settled into his new role in the coven just fine. He listened to Fallon when he needed to, and to Kane all of the time.
He’d made friends with the other coven members and even enjoyed spending time with them.
Camden was having a little more trouble settling in.
Samuel loved having his best friend in the coven. Not having to hide his friendship with the man from everyone was a huge
plus in Fallon’s court. The man seemed mystified by Camden, but he usually just shook his head and chuckled.
Ranz ran for his life every time Camden walked into the room, much to the amusement of just about everyone. Samuel still hadn’t been able to figure out what exactly was going on between the two men, and Camden wasn’t talking.
Camden wasn’t talking about what had happened to him in their birth coven either. He had gone behind closed doors and told Fallon, but not a word had been said to anyone else. Fallon said that if Camden wanted everyone to know, he’d say something.
It drove Samuel crazy.
So did the knowledge that Jared had survived his injuries.
Everyone had been so sure that he would die from the wounds
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Terrence Harden had given him that Fallon had released Jared to his men to go home and die in peace.
Except he hadn’t died.
Last Samuel heard, Jared was weak but recovering. Samuel didn’t know what that meant for his future or Camden’s, but he knew that whatever happened, Fallon and his coven would be there to protect them both.
And that was enough.
Now, if he could just get Kane to understand that he wasn’t strong enough to fight a vampire, he’d be pretty damn happy. Fallon and Kane got into arguments every time Samuel turned around. He was beginning to suspect that the two men enjoyed sparring.
“Samuel!”
Samuel’s head snapped up even as he cringed. He’d know that deep bellow anywhere. It usually meant he was in some sort of trouble. Samuel quickly scanned the bar, looking for the owner of that voice.
Kane was nowhere in sight.
Samuel gestured to Toby, indicating that the man needed to take his place manning the door, and then he went searching for Kane.
After searching the entire bar floor, the stock room, and the kitchen area, Samuel walked down the hallway toward Kane’s office.
He was sweating bullets by the time he knocked on the door, wondering what he had done to get himself into trouble this time.
Kane adored him and Samuel was fully aware of it, but that didn’t mean that the man didn’t set down the rules when he needed to. Kane liked being in control, and Samuel liked him being in control. It worked well for both of them.
Unless Samuel broke a rule.
“Come in.”
The words were clipped as if Kane was barely holding on to his anger. Samuel drew in a deep breath and pushed the office door open.
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His eyes immediately sought Kane and found him standing by the window behind his desk.
“You called for me?”
“Shut the door, Samuel.”
Samuel’s breath escaped in a long, slow hiss as he shut the door and turned back to face Kane. He racked his brain but couldn’t think of a thing that he had done that would have brought such a dark glower to Kane’s face.
“What day is it, Samuel?”
Samuel frowned. “Thursday.”
“And when did you last feed?”
Samuel’s head snapped back as his frown deepened.
“Uh…Monday?”
“Was it Monday?”
“Yes, we—” A blush blossomed across Samuel’s face as he remembered exactly what they had been doing when he had fed last.
Kane hadn’t been kidding when he said he accepted Samuel fangs and all. Hell, he damn near demanded that he be allowed to fuck Samuel while Samuel was feeding.
“So, you haven’t fed in three days? Is that what I’m hearing?”
“Well, yes, but—”
“But what?” Kane asked as he walked around the edge of his desk.
Samuel suddenly knew what prey felt like. He was being hunted, and he knew it. He could see it in the burning heat darkening Kane’s hazel eyes. Samuel found it hard to breath. The air itself seemed to be electrified, crackling with deep burning lust.
“Do you have an explanation for your behavior?” Kane’s thumb feathered over the curved line of Samuel’s jaw.
“No, sir.” His words came out strangled sounding and husky.
Samuel’s mouth went dry, his lips parched. The tip of his tongue nervously moistened his full lower lip.
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Kane’s hand moved to Samuel’s hair, and he fingered the dishwater blond curls as if he couldn’t help himself. Samuel felt the impact of Kane’s gaze burning into him, branding him as his.
Samuel’s body clenched in hard, hot need.
Warm, moist lips ghosted along the curve of his neck. “Then you need to be punished, don’t you, Samuel.”
It wasn’t a question.
“Yes, sir.”
Please!
“Assume the position, Samuel.”
Samuel’s nerve endings sizzled as he quickly shed his clothes—
leaving the boots on—and draped himself across Kane’s desk, ass in the air and hands over his head. The quiet calm he was trying to convey was shattered when he felt Kane’s finger feather up between his ass cheeks.
“Such a beautiful ass,” Kane mused. “It’s a shame that I have to mark it up, Samuel.”
Samuel almost snorted in disbelief. The only thing that turned Kane on more than Samuel biting him was seeing his handprint on Samuel’s ass. The first smack was almost a surprise. The second made Samuel moan and go up on his tiptoes.
“That’s it,” Kane mumbled as if speaking to himself. One big hand rubbed the rounded globes of Samuel’s ass. A finger traced his crease, up and down, then back again. “Stick that ass out for me.”
Samuel spread his legs further apart and pushed his ass up higher in the air. He could hear Kane’s breathing increase just before another swat landed on his ass. Kane might not have been a vampire, but he wasn’t weak either. With each spanking, Samuel’s ass began to burn and ache.
A hard shudder wracked Samuel’s body when Kane pushed two fingers quickly inside his ass. Kane pumped them in and out as he continued to land smack after smack on Samuel’s ass cheeks with his other hand.
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Samuel pushed back, grinding into the thrusts to take Kane’s fingers deeper. He cried out as Kane’s angle altered and his sweet spot was struck again and again.
“You like that, don’t you, baby?”
Samuel tossed his head back, moaning long and loud. He didn’t need to put his pleasure into words. He knew Kane could read every movement he made, every soft moan that fell from his lips. Kane seemed to know what Samuel wanted, needed, before Samuel even said anything.
“Are you hungry, baby?”
Samuel wasn’t sure how to answer that considering that he wanted blood but not as much as he wanted to feel Kane’s cock pound into his ass. So he went with two simple words guaranteed to get him what he wanted.
“Please, sir.”
With a deep growl, Kane pulled his fingers free. Samuel bit his lip when he felt the spongy head of Kane’s cock press against his hole and then the man slowly pushed in until the fat head of his dick popped inside. Kane fucked Samuel slowly and steadily. He blanketed Samuel with his body as his cock drove deep and then withdrew, only to thrust in again.
Bracing one arm next to Samuel’s shoulder, Kane leaned over to bite into the soft skin where Samuel’s neck and shoulder met, leaving a trail of red teeth marks. His bite wouldn’t break skin, but he was claiming Samuel just as assuredly as if he had marked him with his own fangs.
“It’s time, baby.” Kane thrust his wrist in front of Samuel’s face.
Samuel groaned and licked across the golden skin. Kane’s unique taste blasted across his tongue, saturating his cells. He licked his lips and shuddered. Samuel lifted Kane’s wrist to his mouth and bit down.
He heard Kane cry out behind him as the man’s sweet, coppery blood flooded his mouth.
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When he had taken enough, he release
d Kane’s mouth and licked the blood from his lips. At the same time, Kane’s hand snaked around Samuel’s body and enveloped his straining cock, pumping hard.
“Are you mine, Samuel?”
“Yes,” he cried out. “Please!”
Samuel’s eyes rolled back and he shouted out Kane’s name as he came hard. His cum shot out and covered Kane’s hand. Samuel’s own stomach and thighs were covered as well, and even the desk below him. Samuel couldn’t bring himself to care, not when Kane’s thrusts were becoming rough and erratic as he sought his own release.
Samuel sighed with happiness when he heard Kane’s deep roar and then liquid heat filled his ass. Kane collapsed over the top of him, blanketing Samuel from neck to thigh. Samuel loved the heavy weight of Kane’s body covering his own and the feeling of Kane’s hard length buried inside his ass. He could stay like that forever.
After a moment, Kane brushed Samuel’s hair from his face with gentle fingers and tucked it behind his ear. “Are you okay, baby?”
Samuel grinned but didn’t lift his head off of the cool wooden desk surface. “Never better.”
“I was a little rough with you.”
Samuel rolled his eyes. “I’m a vampire, Kane. You could beat me with a brick and I’d still be okay.”
“I still shouldn’t have been so rough with you.”
“Kane.” Samuel adored Kane. Samuel was bigger, stronger, and a whole hell of a lot quicker, but still, Kane worried about him. Samuel smiled and turned his head just enough to see Kane’s face. “I love you, too.”
Kane chuckled. “Okay, baby. I get it. I probably won’t stop worrying, but I’ll try not to let it get too bad.”
“Just remember that I can pretty much take anything you can dish out. I’m a lot stronger than I look.” Just to prove his point, Samuel grabbed Kane’s legs and stood, carrying the man on his back as he
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walked around the desk and headed to the small bathroom off to one side of the room.
“Samuel!”
“What?” Samuel asked as he blinked innocently at Kane over his shoulder.
Kane chuckled again, this time adding a small shake of his head.
“I love you, too, Samuel, fangs and all.”
THE END
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