Enslaved by a Brute

Enslaved by a Brute

Author:Anitra Lynn McLeod [McLeod, Anitra Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Amazon: B00BPZCT0I
Publisher: Siren Publishing
Published: 2013-03-04T11:00:00+00:00


Chapter 8

“Blessed?” Kyle wasn’t sure what that meant. Noble said blessed, as if to describe a blessed event, not blessed, as if a priest were performing the action on someone.

“Blessed is a Krase warrior who is enslaved to one of your kind.” Something in Kyle’s chest tightened. “The stolen Earthlings now own your kind as slaves?” That might mean things with Noble were strictly about revenge. Yet somehow Kyle didn’t feel that was what was going on.

“No. Not like that.” Noble shook his head. His massive body took up the hallway, blocking the light from the bridge.

Kyle should have been afraid, but he wasn’t. Despite his enormous size, Noble was kind. He would not hurt him the way Nythang had. When he’d given him the dagger, he’d shown him without words that he would not force Kyle to do anything. Kyle had dropped the weapon when he’d sought the protection of his mighty arms. As they said, actions spoke far more strongly than words ever could. That was why Kyle had felt perfectly safe running to Noble for comfort.

“The Earthling, Tyler, doesn’t own Blessed, but he has most definitely enslaved him. However, he did this with a curious human emotion called love.”

Now Kyle understood. “So Blessed is willingly enslaved?”

“Yes.” Noble’s look of joy turned suddenly dark. “I must attend to the ship.”

“But I haven’t shown you how to kiss yet.” Kyle was shocked by his own insistence that they should share such an intimate act. He had just barely escaped a horrific capture by one alien only to literally throw himself into another’s arms. But there was something different about Noble. He took no pleasure in pain. In fact, he seemed genuinely sad he’d deprived Kyle of the chance to kill his nemesis. And truly, no man, alien, or any sentient being gave another a weapon unless he was genuinely willing to die rather than commit a wrong against him.

“I only know how to kiss on the forehead.”

Kyle recalled falling asleep last night or whenever it was. He had just been drifting off after being cleaned up and bandaged when he’d felt something against his forehead. “You kissed me.”

“I was overcome.” Noble hung his head. “I swear I will not commit such an act against your will again.”

“I didn’t mind. I don’t remember much of last night, but that wasn’t what hurt me. That I know.”

Noble lifted his head, peering at Kyle with his gleaming red eyes. They had seemed so scary at first, but now they were somehow soothing. In a very short time, Noble managed to make Kyle see him very differently.

After a burst of anxiety echoed throughout his body, Kyle said, “I can show you how to kiss on the lips.” Kyle tried very hard not to display how much he wanted Noble to let him kiss him. He’d never been so simultaneously excited yet scared. How could he want anyone after what he’d been through? But he found that he did. And he didn’t want just any warm body.



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