Wolfsbane [Dark Hollow 5] Read Online Free PDF

a long time, and you’ll be  ‘tied together’ for the duration.”
    “Jesus.”
    “Yes, I’m afraid so, but only the first time. Are you wearing the anal plug I sent over for you last night?”
    Evan’s face flamed as he nodded. Hell, yes, he was wearing it and it was damned uncomfortable. It took him almost an hour to get the thing inserted the night before, because it was so damn big he had to keep stopping, and then trying to shove it a little higher. Once he’d finally got it in, he could barely walk. He’d managed to get to sleep, but he couldn’t wait to remove the thing.
     “It should have helped to stretch you properly for this first experience. If he has relations with your afterward, his gland won’t be..um...inserted. You have experienced anal sex before, you told me. There’s lube in the drawer. Oh, and insist he use plenty of it.”
    Evan nodded, his face flaming again.
    The doctor smiled. “No second thoughts? Cold feet?” When Evan shook his head, he patted his shoulder and went to the door, stopping with his hand on the knob. “I’m about to bring him in. Get ready.”
     
    * * * *
     
    The first thing Brett saw when he walked in the door was Evan, standing by the bed nervously. He wasn’t in his Hunter green uniform, but was wearing simple jeans and a t-shirt. Nothing simple about the way they fit his body though. The t-shirt hugged his torso, showing off every lean muscle, and the jeans...God, they were sinfully tight, and left little to the imagination. The idea that he’d been wearing them in front of other men made Brett furious. Soon, baby. Soon I’ll tell you what you can wear on that gorgeous body, and it won’t be anything to show yourself off to anyone but me. Brett wanted him out of those jeans and naked on that bed just as fast as he could get him there. He willed himself to slow down and take his time. After all, they’d have a lifetime together.
    He was standing next to the head of the bed, near what Brett knew must be a panic button. Dr. Cornsilk had explained the set-up carefully.  He stopped a few steps inside the room and let his eyes sweep up and down his boy. Brett had to play this game with him just right, if he was to believe it. He set his shoulders and made his voice harsh.
     “You? What are you doing here? What’s all this for?”
    Brett saw Evan wet his lips and drop his eyes downward. “Didn’t they tell you?”
    “Tell me what?”
    Evan stared back up at him, his eyes very large and blue. He was breathing through his mouth and looked scared to death.
    “They want you to...to mate with me.”
    “What?”
    “To mate with me. It’s an experiment. They think you might secrete something in my blood either with the mating bite or the—the gland thing on your...”
    “Is that right?” He sauntered over to the bed as Evan backed away. He flopped down on the bed on his back. A little smile played around his lips. “What makes them think I’d mate with you?”
    The heat rose to Evan’s cheeks. “You don’t have to, of course. They can find you someone else if the idea of having sex with me is so repugnant to you.”
    He started for the door, but not before Brett saw a hurt look in his eyes. Brett called out to him from the bed. “Stop right there.” Evan hesitated, then turned slowly around to look at the man. “Bring your ass back over here.”
    “What if I don’t feel like bringing my ass back over there?”
    Brett smiled. “Please, Evan, would you please move your sweet little ass back over here?”
    Evan hesitated, giving the wolf a dirty look, his blue eyes flashing. In the end, he walked slowly back toward the bed, his feet moving like they were stuck in quicksand. But he was coming, and that was the important thing. You’ll learn to follow my commands more quickly in the future, sweetheart. Brett gave him plenty of time, holding out a hand to him as he got closer. He took his hand and pulled him down onto the bed to sit beside him.