Bailey Morgan by Anitra Lynn McLeod

Author:Anitra Lynn McLeod [McLeod, Anitra Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 2012-11-28T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Bailey woke with Ferris snuggled up against his chest. He kissed the top of his head and sighed. Never had he awakened with a smile on his face. Oh, he’d woken up happy, but not like this. He was blissfully cheerful. Bailey couldn’t remember ever being this excited to start a new day. What he felt was regular happiness times by about a billion.

Today he would get to have his first taste of blood. He quivered with anticipation. Having never fed that way, he was curious about what to expect. He knew the taste of blood. Like most men, when he cut his fingers, his first impulse was to put the bleeding digit in his mouth. Bailey had enjoyed the slick, coppery taste, but he knew it was different to drink from another.

As a slammer, he wasn’t guaranteed a companion. By law, he had no right to buy one or to even expect his master to purchase one for him. Most slammers never craved blood, not the way alphas like McBride did. McBride couldn’t live without a steady, frequent diet of blood and food. But Bailey was different. He could live on food alone and be perfectly content. However, if he ate food and drank blood, he would provide richer nourishment for his master. It was a good incentive to get the landed gentry to buy their slammers mates, but not all of them did. Some simply couldn’t afford the extra men, but McBride had seen fit to let him have a companion. Why he was so magnanimous, Bailey wasn’t certain. Yes, his blood would be better, but not so much to justify the expense of a thrall as fine as Ferris. Bailey had seen other slammers with companions, but they were generally sickly and weak. He supposed he could have asked, but there was an old saying about not looking a gift horse in the mouth. Horses had died in the plague that changed the world, but Bailey still understood the gist of the sentiment. It would be unwise for him to question McBride’s generosity. So Bailey didn’t. Instead, he pulled his mate close and thanked his master for his munificence.

Bailey nuzzled Ferris’s ear and longed to lower his lips to his neck, but there was no point when the pink collar blocked his access. Only McBride could remove it. When he did, Bailey would put a new collar on him to show his ownership. Bailey frowned. He didn’t own one to replace the pink one Ferris wore now. Would McBride let him go into town to buy one? Bailey had the money, but he would need McBride to give him a pass into town.

“Are you awake, my mate?” Bailey kissed Ferris’s sleep-warm cheek.

“I am.” Ferris squirmed his bottom against Bailey’s prick.

“Are you still slick from last night?” Bailey wished to fuck him again, but he didn’t know if they needed another greaser.

“You should prime me just to be safe.”

Bailey grabbed the bottle of glittering greasers from the

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