Heaven's Hell [Brac Pack 13] by Lynn Hagen Page A

hammered into his hole. Heaven clawed at the sheets. He mewled and hissed his pleasure as Murdock took him back to heaven.
    “Fuck, I can’t seem to get enough of you.” Murdock reached under Heaven and grabbed his shaft that had come back to life.
    Heaven bit the sheets as his mate pumped his hand to the rhythm his hips were setting. He growled when he felt the tingle shooting up his spine.
    “Holy shit, you can screw.” Heaven fell forward as memories assailed him. He had said that before. He said it when they first mated. Murdock! “I remember,” Heaven cried out.
    “Shit,” Murdock shouted as he came in Heaven’s ass. “Hell of a time to get your memory back.”
    Heaven bucked as Murdock’s hand squeezed his cock. He came all over the sheets then fell forward. “Hell of a time.” He panted.

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    Heaven and Tangee set the desserts on the table as Murdock, and the others that had joined them from the Den, ran around with the smaller children at the rec center.
    “Damn, these are good,” Tangee said as he bit into a cupcake.
    “You’re not supposed to eat them. They’re for the bake sale.” Heaven rolled his eyes as he walked back outside to get another platter of cookies.
    He stopped at the back of the SUV, tilting his head back and enjoying the warmth of the sun on his face. It was a little chilly out, but not enough to run Heaven back inside without appreciating the life he had now. He may have been kidnapped, experimented on, and forgot who everyone was for a moment, but he was alive and back with his mate. That’s all that mattered to Heaven.
    He shoved his hands into his back pockets and closed his eyes.
    Heaven took a deep breath and felt the peacefulness wash over him.
    “Is everything okay?” Thomas asked as he walked out of the center and jogged down the steps, joining Heaven at the back of the truck.
    “Yes.” Heaven sighed. His peaceful reprieve was over, but that was okay. He grabbed a platter and handed it to Thomas as he grabbed the last boxes of cakes. “It looks like we baked enough for an army.” He chuckled.
    “It’s all for a good cause.” Thomas joined him in laughter as they made their way back inside.
    Heaven felt a little queasy but didn’t mention it. Murdock would only insist he go home and lie down. Heaven was tired of lying down.
    He looked over at Murdock helping the little ones draw pictures, a wide smile on his face. Heaven studied his mate for a moment, feeling all the love he held for his man tightening in his chest. If he had lost 90
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    “You look so sad,” Caden said as he approached the table. “Are you in pain?”
    “No.” He smiled at Caden. “I was just lost in thought.” Heaven arranged the baked goods and then joined his mate over at the craft table.
    “Hey, beautiful.” Murdock leaned up and kissed Heaven on the cheek. He knew his mate was holding back because of the children.
    He smiled. Murdock may be holding back on his kiss, but the lustful glances he was giving Heaven weren’t something he could hide. “Are you feeling okay?”
    If Murdock asked him that one more time, he was going to duct tape the man and shove him in a closet somewhere. Heaven knew Murdock cared, but the question only served to remind him continuously of what he had gone through. “I’m fine.” Heaven ran his hand over Murdock’s beautiful head of hair before walking back over to the baked goods table.

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    “Yes, Murdock, Yes,” Heaven cried out as Murdock lined his cock up and pushed the head past his ring of muscle. He chuckled when Heaven growled at him. “You better give me all of that.” He rocked his hips, letting the head rock in an inch and then slide back out. “And what are you going to do if I don’t?” Heaven pointed to his mouth. “You see these lips? They won’t be going anywhere near your cock if you don’t