Nutter Nero [Brac Pack 12] by Lynn Hagen Read Free Book Online

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    Gunnar sat on the side of the bed, pulling his mate onto his lap so Nero was straddling him. Gunnar ran his tongue over Nero’s lips, kissing him as tender and as light as a summer breeze.
    He ran his hand down Nero’s back then trailed a finger down his crease, tapping at the starburst hidden away. His cock jerked at the feeling of his fingertip touching such an intimate area of his mate’s body. It felt like needle pricks were radiating from his pores as the excitement built.
    “Slot A needs loosening.” Gunnar reached over, grabbing the bottle of lube from the drawer. He would go gentle and slow to make sure Nero enjoyed this as much as he knew he would.
    At the last second he realized the bottle was clear. Damn sanitizer.
    Tossing the container across the room, Gunnar grabbed the right bottle.
    He snapped open the lid as he stared his nutter in his eyes, seeing the blue turned a shade darker. He applied some to his fingers, and the lube glided over Nero’s puckered hole as he ran his fingers around it until his mate relaxed, the muscle less resistant. Preparing his mate drove his anticipation to the edge, almost making his body erupt before he had a chance to indulge. The need pulsed through his cock.
    The feeling of his mate trustingly holding onto to him was euphoric.

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    There wasn’t anything that could make Gunnar betray that trust. Nero was his little nutter, his left lung, now. Without him, Gunnar would no longer be able to breathe.
    When his third finger joined the rest, Gunnar turned, laying them both down on the mattress. His mate reluctantly loosened his grip and let him go. Those blue-gloved hands fisted the blanket as Gunnar ran his hands over Nero’s soft skin.
    “Ready for my tab?” Gunnar smiled as Nero looked everywhere but at him. “Nero?”
    “Sure, sure. Connect the dots.” Nero bit his bottom lip and peeked over at Gunnar from his periphery. He knew his baby was nervous.
    Being his first time, it was to be expected. Gunnar hoped to make it as pleasurable as possible.
    He turned his nutter to his hands and knees and climbed up behind him. Gunnar pressed the head of his cock to the tight opening, easing his way in as Nero panted and smacked the bed. Gunnar stopped and waited for Nero to relax. Gunnar ran his fingers over the scars, kissing each one, and then he dropped to his hands, placing them on either side of Nero’s head. He felt like a lion over a kitten. His mate was so damn small.
    “Very interested. Very, very.” Nero groaned as he rocked back and forth on his hands and knees. A rhythm began. When Gunnar pushed forward, Nero pushed back.
    His mate was intoxicating, welcoming Gunnar’s body into his.
    Gunnar ran his lips over Nero’s shoulder, and a shiver followed his touch.
    “Are you okay, nutter?” Gunnar asked as he kissed his way down Nero’s arm.
    “Yes, yes, yes, yes.” Nero began to whimper, his head shaking back and forth.
    “I have you, nutter. Just let go. Gunny’s got you.” Gunnar kissed the nape of Nero’s neck, kissed the side of his neck, and rubbed his Nutter Nero
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    cheek over his mate’s hair. He relished the feel and smell of his nutter underneath him.
    His cock rocked in and out of Nero’s tight hold, sending his senses soaring as the muscle gripped him and milked his body.
    Gunnar wrapped an arm around Nero’s chest, as he fingers found his mate’s nipple and began to run his thumb back and forth over it, feeling it grow to a tight peak under his finger.
    Nero’s legs spread further apart, his body moving as one with Gunnar’s. There was no way he was going to last much longer, but Gunnar tried his best to make it last forever.
    He ran a hand down Nero’s hip and thigh, his nutter tossing his head as a mewling whine left his lips. “So good, Gunny, so, so good.”
    “That’s it…enjoy what I’m doing to your body, enjoy it, baby.” Gunnar’s voice was rough against Nero’s ear. “I knew you