Mate inbreeding (Lone Star Pack 3)

Morning Wood

Hebrew's POV 

It happened in an instant, the bunker was going to collapse on us.

With hesitation I through myself on him as the ceiling feel.

I could see the worry on his face, as the debris fell on my body was hit several times.

"Ah," I grunt as my body was pierce, my chest was bleeding as blood poured out.

I could taste blood in my mouth as my chest was stabbed over and over again.

The earth finally stopped shaking and the debris stop falling.

I didn't want to hurt my precious mate so I fell beside him and the objects sink further into my body.

I was losing consciousness  fast as blood gushed from my open wounds.

The dust settle down and I could see my mate face again.

He was so beautiful. I smiled up at him.

His face showed how much pain he was in, it seems he cared for me after all.

I was slipping away slowly, "before I die, I want to touch him one more time," I tell myself and raised my weak hand towards his face.

"I touch him, now I can die without any regrets," I thought.

I was walking towards the light, it was like the moon was calling me.

I look back and only darkness was behind me, I began to move towards the light because it was the only thing left.

But before I could enter the light, something pulled me.

I was begin kissed my someone, I felt as there lips force mind open.

"Was all of this a dream," I thought as I rest.

Opening my eyes I could feel the warmth of another.

They were holding onto me and rested there head on my arm.

"Mate," I said but it came out as a whimper, speaking was hard as my chest was hurting, the excoriating pain was almost unbearable.

I don't know how I survived but I'm glad I did.

Just to see his face as he drools all over myself makes me happy. 

I bend my neck and place a small kiss on his temple.

Looking around I saw that we were still in the bunker.

He moves a little and i could feel his boner as it tapped against my hip.

I grained to myself, he was attracted to me just as I was to him.

His closeness got me excited as well, my tool stood hard instantly.

Suddenly my co*k was gasp by his hand, he held onto it and started rubbing it.

I sweating hard, I wanted to take him here and now.

Looking on his face I could see he was defiantly asleep.

It must have been instinctual by him as he grab.

I was close to cumming as he kept on playing with my tool.

"I can't let this happen," I thought as I tried to pull away his hand.

But I was too weak to pull his hand away.

This was sweet torture as his hand played with my tool.

Finally I couldn't take it anymore and came.

I can't believe I blow my load just like this.

But it didn't stop there, even when my tool deflated he still played with it until it was hard again.

But this time he released it right away. He was still hard and I know he wasn't awake but I wanted to return the favor.

Struggling in pain, I turn over and face him.

He was still sleeping, I went under the covers and grabbed his cakes.

They felt so soft and fat as I fondled them, with each squeeze I made he pushed further into my embrace.

Hector's POV

I feet so comfortable as I was nestled in warmth.

This feeling was unbelievable, it was as if I finally found myself.

I tried to get closer to the heat but no matter how close I got so thing was still missing.

I felt a sharp pain run throughout my body and jolted me awake.

The pain was still there but with each time it came a wonderful sensate spread all over my body.

Open my eyes the first thing I saw was my mates hard hard chest.

The freshly closed wound were there as well as the scars they left behind.

Before I could admire more of his body my ass was grab and squeeze them firmly shake as they were fondle.

I wanted to stop him but in no my protest would only encourage him more.

The best think was to pretend that I'm a sleep and once he had his fun he would stop.

But pretending to be a sleep proved harder than I thought.

It had been over and but hour now since I woke up and my ass still been touch.

The bastard was clearly happy about taking advantage of me while I sleep because I could feel his raging hard boner pock my tool.

Having our tools rubbing each other was not helping me.

My tool was hard as hell and was being confined to my briefs.

It was frustrating as my I became drown in lust every second that passes.

My body started to shake with need, the animal inside want it mate touch and want touch his mate as well.

It took all my will power to stay quite as the bastard continued to squeeze my bum.

"Phew," I breath a sigh of relief as his hand left my ass alone.

thought it was over but in and instant his palm is against my tool as he stroke it through my briefs.

"Stop you Ass," I shout and push him away.

"Hem eem," he groans out in pain.

"Your lucky your only in pain, I should kill you for what you did," I got up and said.

He put on a force smile and said, "I'm sorry my love but I couldn't resist," while his face was rattle in pain.

"Well you better stop because the next time you do I'll fu*k you up," I warn him.

"You can fu*k me up anytime," he said in his deep African accent and winked at me.

"Listen black guy I don't need a man," I say.

"Your right Hector you don't need a man, you need your mate," he says.

"I might just regret saving this guy," I thought as I looked at him.

Author's POV

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