Little Did We Know (The Mclean Tales #1) Read Online Cara Dee

Categories Genre: BDSM, Erotic, M-M Romance, Novella Tags Authors: Series: The Mclean Tales Series by Cara Dee
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Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34800 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 174(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
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“What’s there to talk about?” he murmured. “You left on a stupid fuckin’ deployment, so I had to wait.”

That much was clear. “You’re vers, then?”

He shrugged with one shoulder. “Yes and no? It’s practically unheard of I find someone I wanna bottom for.”

But it happened? “But it’s happened before?” I squeezed his thigh and rubbed him higher up.

He bit his lip. “With one other guy. Are you a fuckin’ cocktease?”

I grinned faintly and planted an openmouthed kiss below his ear. “Hardly. I’m determining how far we can go while the others are still discussing rope.”

River didn’t respond verbally, but he did reach up and kiss me, and he readjusted himself in his seat so he could get more access to me. There was no hesitation this time either. We started making out right there on the couch, and I wasn’t sure I could push the pause button again. I was sufficiently intoxicated and turned on.

River Tenley was a fine-ass kisser, greedy and passionate but not pushy or uncontrollable.

I palmed his cock through his jeans, and he nodded minutely while we kissed. He was as ready as I was.

After a moment, I noticed the living room had gone quiet, so I looked over to the other couch when River kissed my neck. Reese was alone, and he was staring right at us as he sipped his whiskey.

“There’s room for more, buddy,” I murmured, unable to keep the lust outta my voice.

He shook his head slowly. “This is for the voyeur in me. I don’t wanna miss a second.”

Goddamn. My cock strained in my jeans, and I had half a mind to drag River with me into the bedroom right fucking now.

“Where are the other two?” River moaned.

I grabbed his jaw and kissed him again, and our tongues met with more urgency and shallower breaths.

“In the kitchen,” I heard Reese say.

Well, then. They better step on it if they wanted to ramp this up, because I was done. I wanted us horizontal within a minute.

“I have a rubber burning a hole in my wallet,” I said, ending the kiss. “I want you on that bed.”

“Thank fuck.” River scrubbed a hand over his mouth and was off the couch in a second. “Cameraman, you ready?”

“More than.” Reese got up too. “Are you good with unprotected for blow jobs, Greer?”

“More than, to quote you.” I grunted and rose to my feet, my knee giving me some hassle. Certain battlefield souvenirs took time to heal.

We made our way out of the living room, and just when we passed the kitchen, it became clear that tonight was gonna be fucking good. Lucian had Lucas caged in against the island, and they were making out teasingly, as if the moment had just gone from flirting to kissing.

Lucas shook his head at whatever Lucian said and locked his arms around Lucian’s neck.

“I don’t think I’m getting my perfectly mixed Manhattan, as promised,” Reese muttered under his breath.

I grinned and followed River into the bedroom, then promptly got rid of my shirt and undid my jeans.

River closed the distance between us in a heartbeat, and we fell right into it again. We kissed hungrily, and I pulled his tee over his head. Fuck me—wait just a moment. I grasped his shoulders, swallowed dryly, heart pounding, and felt the need to stare a hot second.

Jesus Christ, he was pure filth. I wanted my tongue all over that V and those abs.

“Don’t keep me waitin’, Finlay.” He unzipped his jeans and pushed them down.

“Lemme look.” I let go of him and sat down on the foot of the bed. “Strip.”

“Heh.” He smirked, though I detected an ounce of awkwardness. He didn’t like being in the spotlight—I knew that—but give a man a break. If you looked like that and threw yourself at me, you better accept some eye-fucking too.

I parted my legs and tugged him closer.

Reese moved the camera to the corner of the bed, and it was impossible to miss the bulge in his jeans.

I loved how fucking dirty the brothers were. So uninhibited. Magical.

A beat later, before I could barely register it, I had pulled down River’s boxer briefs and sucked his hard cock into my mouth.

“Fuck.” He exhaled sharply and tensed up, and he slipped his fingers through my hair.

I took all of him, feeling him against the back of my throat, and hollowed out my cheeks as I pulled back. This was gonna be quick, and I had no intention of letting him get off just yet.

I swirled my tongue around him, getting that first taste of pre-come, and I hummed and swallowed.

“Pushing record now,” Reese murmured. “Fuckin’ hell, you’re hot together.”

I tuned him out, wanting all my focus on River. The way he tensed up over and over, and how quickly his breathing turned shallow, told me everything I needed to know. Maybe we needed a quick fuck first, to get that out of the way, and then we could take our time.


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