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

fuck me properly.” Murdock slammed forward, stretching Heaven’s legs apart as he watched his cock being sucked in by Heaven’s body. It was a wondrous sight. He reached down and cupped Heaven’s balls, rolling them in his hands as he pulled back and then thrust forward repeatedly.

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    “Now you’re cooking with grease,” Heaven shouted as he kicked his legs back and forth, his ass rising and dropping as he became unglued. Fuck if his mate wasn’t hot.
    He ran his hands over Heaven’s smooth pelvis bone and then grabbed his mate’s cock. Murdock loved the feel of the silky skin as he stroked it to his rhythm.
    “That’s right, get me off,” Heaven shouted as he thrust his hips forward, helping Murdock jack his cock off. Murdock growled, thrusting harder as Heaven cried out and filled his hand with warm seed.
    Murdock grabbed Heaven’s hips and pounded his tight little ass.
    He could feel his release coming as he stiffened and then shouted to the ceiling. His body jerked a few times with mini aftershocks and then he pulled free, rolling to his side and pulling Heaven into his arms.
    “Oh, crap.” Heaven bolted from the bed, running into the bathroom with Murdock hot on his heels.
    Murdock grabbed a towel and wet it, wiping Heaven’s face when he finished tossing his cookies. “Are you okay, baby?”
    “Yes!” Heaven snapped and then began to cry. “No,” he wailed.
    Murdock knelt beside him, pulling Heaven into his arms as he closed the toilet seat and then flushed it. “It’ll be okay.”
    “How? We don’t even know what’s wrong with me.” Heaven sobbed into Murdock’s chest.
    “I don’t know. It has to be okay, right? I mean, we have each other, everything else we can work out,” he said softly as he rested his cheek on Heaven’s head. “Everything else we can work out,” he repeated.

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    Heaven sat in Maverick’s office feeling like his world was crashing down around him. He knew he had bad luck. All the events 92
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    leading up to this had proven it, but pregnant? His brain felt like a broken clock that ticked away on the same number, never getting anywhere and stuck on stupid.
    “How?” Murdock asked the doctor. His mate’s complexion had paled. Was that a good thing? Heaven wasn’t sure of anything anymore. Was he going to be a mother or a father? God, their child was going to be so screwed up over that unclear fact.
    Their child.
    Heaven’s hand went to his flat abdomen in a protective gesture.
    Could he carry?
    “Without exploratory surgery, I can’t tell you.” Murdock growled. “No one is opening Heaven up. Never again.”
    “I’m afraid I’ll have to. If he carries, then the pup will be delivered Cesarean section. There will be no other way.”
    “Yeah, because I sure as hell ain’t shitting him out,” Heaven blurted out then smacked a hand over his mouth. His brain was misfiring again. This just could not be happening to him. Was he a monster in a former life to be dealt such an unlucky hand this time around?
    “What’s going to happen to him?” Murdock asked the doctor.
    Heaven looked over at the physician for an answer to the very question he was just thinking.
    “Hell if I know,” the doctor admitted exasperatedly. “He’s a man.
    A man that was experimented on. The pregnancy could go many ways. I can’t even guarantee a gestational period. It’s going to be a wait and see game unfortunately.”
    “Well, that’s reassuring,” Murdock snapped.
    Heaven shot up and out of Maverick’s office to Nero’s office across the hall. He made it to the bathroom just in time to donate his cookies to the porcelain god. A wet washcloth wiped his face as the toilet flushed.

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    “Come here, baby.” Heaven cried as Murdock pulled him into the shelter of his arms. “Shush, we’ll work this out.” His mate rocked him back and forth on the bathroom floor.
    “Am I going to be a mother or a father, Murdock,