Read Online Caleb Morgan [Seven Brothers for McBride 7] by Anitra Lynn McLeod - Free Book Online

never felt more certain of anything. McBride wanted to know Caleb more intimately than he knew himself.
    Caleb eased back and worked the fasteners of McBride’s trousers apart. “I’ve got to catch you up to me.”
    McBride took off his dress shirt and tossed it aside. “My boots.”
    Caleb didn’t seem to hear him, because suddenly his mouth was on McBride’s cock.
    The shock of wet heat made McBride gasp. He’d imagined his prick between Caleb’s slick lips so many times, but that fantasy didn’t come close to this reality. After all his begging attempts to get McBride to let him please him this way, Caleb went after him with so much eager passion McBride had to widen his stance, or he would have fallen.
    Hungrily, Caleb sucked at the tip then worked his way down the shaft until he’d swallowed the entire length. Caleb’s nose pressed against McBride’s abdomen then eased back.
    “I won’t last.” McBride barely managed to utter the words.
    “Good.” Caleb offered him a quick smirk, and then he was back, intent on making McBride lose his mind right along with his release.
    McBride struggled to tame his breathing but failed. When he buried his hand in Caleb’s hair and felt his arm rocking back and forth along with Caleb’s head, his ability to resist was completely lost. Caleb’s intensity and his stunning expertise caused McBride to tense every muscle, but there wasn’t any hope. The orgasm ripped through him, turning him into a growling animal who flicked his hips against his will. But Caleb was ready for him. He met his ramming prick with gusto, opening his mouth and throat wider until McBride reached the peak. As if he’d sensed his shifting need, Caleb clamped down tightly on him, drawing one last powerful suck, compelling one more spurt, and then he let go.
    McBride didn’t even let him catch his breath before he bent over and kissed Caleb, loving the way his pleasure blended with Caleb’s unique flavor. He remembered thinking of how much he enjoyed tasting his pleasure on his lover’s lips and how long it had been since he’d done so. His adolescent playmate had been good, but he was nothing compared to Caleb. Compelled to give back in the same way, McBride broke their kiss and then worked his way down Caleb’s chest. He quickly found himself on his knees, pushing Caleb’s legs apart as he encouraged him to sit right on the very edge of the mattress.
    As hungry as he was to taste Caleb’s pleasure, McBride took a moment to enjoy the sheer beauty of his form. Just below Caleb’s belly button, soft black hair started and then trailed down, thickening around his cock. The dark body hair grew lighter and even softer as it covered his legs. Once, Caleb had stood before McBride utterly nude, and McBride had longed to touch his entire form to feel his hair against his palms. Now that he had the chance, he made the most of it. McBride stroked him everywhere, loving the feel of the man he so longed to claim as his mate.
    “That almost tickles.”
    “Sorry.” McBride pressed harder, remembering when he’d instructed Bailey and Ferris. The young thrall, Ferris, had giggled when Bailey was touching him too lightly, so McBride told his mate to make more intense strokes. Doing that now, he looked up at Caleb and asked, “Better?”
    “Much.” Caleb grinned as he angled back, supporting his upper body on his powerful arms. He seemed to understand what McBride wanted to do. Given his ego, Caleb clearly didn’t mind being admired. “Take your time.”
    McBride wasn’t angered by Caleb’s attitude. Just as he’d told those he’d instructed, each man must listen to his mate to know what he wanted. McBride was no different. If he wanted to please Caleb, he had to watch, listen, and respond. “You know, it took me a long time to admit this, but I love your arrogance.”
    “Yeah?” Caleb spread his legs a little wider. “You know I love the way you look at me?”
    “I do now.” McBride