Without a Trace by Lynn Hagen

Without a Trace by Lynn Hagen

Author:Lynn Hagen
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-06T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six

Lincoln felt the moment Red shut down on him and detached from the intimacy. He was about to make this all about sex, no strings attached, and fuck if Lincoln was going to let his mate turn this into something meaningless.

He’d been waiting for this moment for a month, had played things cool, had given Red the space he’d clearly needed. But tonight was about claiming what was his.

Lincoln would make Red want him deeper than just physical. He knew Red felt the pull, or he wouldn’t have been finding excuses for the past few days to be around him.

But it was more than that. For the past month there had been an attraction between them. Even when Red ran from him, he always came back around, as if he couldn’t stay away.

Lincoln wanted to know about those scars, wanted to know everything about Red—what made him tick, kept him up at night, his dreams, where he’d been and where he saw his future.

His mate stripped off his pants, and Lincoln had to bite back a curse. His left thigh had a deep, jagged scar, as if someone had stabbed him and twisted the knife to keep the wound open.

Red stood and pressed his naked body into Lincoln. He curled his arms around Lincoln’s neck and pulled him down for another heated kiss, and Lincoln went without hesitation. He couldn’t get enough of kissing his mate, of touching him, of being so close he wanted to crush the guy against him.

He gripped Red’s bare ass, squeezing his tender flesh, grinding his denim-covered cock into Red’s. The friction made Lincoln’s tiger purr. Lincoln punched his hips forward, running his hand through Red’s brownish-red hair.

“Need you naked,” Red gasped as he tilted his head, giving more room for Lincoln to nibble along his neck. His fingers dug into Lincoln’s biceps.

When Lincoln pulled back, Red lowered himself to his knees. He unsnapped Lincoln’s jeans and lowered the zipper. Red watched Lincoln carefully, his eyes rooted on him as his fingers dipped below the waistband of the underwear and skimmed over the heated flesh.

Lincoln’s mate smiled up at him, licking his lips. Lincoln’s eyes became heavy-lidded, his jaw in a tight grip as Red lowered his underwear, revealing the hard erection. Gliding his fingers down the fully erect cock, Red leaned forward and placed a kiss on the tip.

Fuck. Lincoln hissed and shuddered, closing his eyes briefly before snapping them back open.

He glided his hand in Red’s hair as he watched. Red wasn’t about to give him a quick suck-off. Lincoln wasn’t going to let him keep this casual or detached. Not while he watched Red slide his tongue over the veins of his cock. Red licked a hot trail along the side of Lincoln’s cock, and then he took the length into his mouth, sucking vigorously.

Lincoln punched his hips, fisting Red’s hair. He wanted Red to bring him off so badly he was practically shaking with the need.

Holy fuck. The way Red looked up at him Lincoln was spellbound.



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