Page 81 of Nugget

Stryker was bent in half. He nearly couldn’t keep stroking himself.

There was a lick to his neck.

“Mine,” Gavin declared then he struck.

Sharp teeth bit into Stryker’s skin and he screamed.

His vision whitened.

Gavin took a draw, a suck, and that was all Stryker needed.

His cock exploded, shooting cum all over himself.

Inside his ass, he was flooded with more heat, wet and sticky.

“Fuck,” Stryker whispered as Gavin pulled his mouth away.

A large boom shook the house and rain pinged against the window.

Gavin lifted his head to peer down at Stryker. He was still buried deep. Gavin’s arms shook but he was smiling. “My mate.”

“Yours,” Stryker agreed and closed his eyes. He was utterly exhausted.

“Thank you, mate,” Gavin said quietly. “Thank you for coming here. For stalking me.”

Stryker grinned and opened his eyes. “You can call me Drew.”

“Drew?”

“But not in front of anyone else. And never in front of your brother or anyone else from the government.”

“Sure, baby. Not in front of anyone else,” Gavin agreed.

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Gavin

He’d woken up to a dozen fresh donuts on his kitchen counter with two Styrofoam cups next to them.

Gavin grinned down at the note left behind with them.

Congrats on your mating. Celebration bar-b-q tonight!’

‘Love, the family.

Tradition. It had become tradition for donuts and coffee the morning after a new member was added to the family. Gavin hadn’t thought much of it, especially now that he wasn’t living in the big house. His family hadn’t forgotten though. They’d come through.

Juggling the note, box of donuts, and both coffees, Gavin strode back to where he’d left his boy sleeping peacefully.

He nudged the door open as Stryker sat up in bed.

“Good morning,” Gavin said.

Stryker rubbed his eyes. “What time is it?”

“Early,” Gavin said with amusement as he crossed the room.

“Then why are you out of bed?” Stryker demanded.

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