Loving Kit by L.M. Brown-He Isn’t Like Other Men And Their Passion Results In Unexpected Consequences #MMM #MPreg #ScifiRomance

Blurb

Logan McRae never expected to see two aliens when he woke from cryogenic sleep. He has lost his ship and his people and he questions whether he has lost his mind. As he gets to know Halor and Kit he realises he might just lose his heart as well.

Logan expected to wake on the spacecraft Mercury, ready to pilot the ship down to New Earth. Instead he comes out of cryogenic stasis to find he is on another ship with two alien beings, neither of whom can understand anything he says. Unfortunately, they are all the help he has if he wants to find his people and resume his journey.

Kit doesn’t know what sort of creature he has accidentally purchased, but it is definitely male and isn’t so very different from him and his lover, Halor. The language barrier might be a problem, but Kit knows the language of love doesn’t always need words.

Prince Halor of the Hawk Clan has always been reluctant to expand his nest beyond himself and Kit, but it is obvious from the start that his feline lover is attracted to their unexpected guest. Halor will do anything to give Kit the happiness he deserves, even invite another man into their bed.

Logan has no idea that Kit isn’t quite like other men until their passion results in unexpected consequences. Now he must choose between his mission and the two men who have given him everything he ever wanted, as well as things he never dreamed of.


Excerpt

"All right," Halor said once the upload had begun. "Are you going to tell me what's wrong, now that we're alone?"

Kit, curled up in Logan's recently vacated chair, shrugged. "There's nothing wrong."

"You are a truly dreadful liar. So, why don't we try that again?"

Kit gave him a huge and obviously fake grin. "There's nothing wrong," he repeated with an over-abundance of cheerfulness.

"Kit, don't lie to me." Halor turned his chair to face Kit directly. "You and Logan have been acting strangely ever since we took off. I don't know him well enough to demand answers, but I do know you. Something is bothering you and I want to know what."

Halor left his chair and knelt at the foot of Kit's seat. "Kit, baby, we've not had secrets from each other since our first night in the summerhouse. You made me a promise that night, Kit. You promised me honesty and I'm holding you to that promise today. Now, tell me what's wrong?"

Kit rubbed at his face and Halor realised he was wiping away tears. "Kit, whatever it is, you can tell me."

Halor stood and tugged Kit to his feet so he could take his place in the chair and pull Kit down onto his lap. "Talk to me, baby."

Kit sniffled. "Please don't be angry with me."

"Never."

"Promise me."

Halor stroked Kit's fur and looked him right in the eyes. "I promise."

Kit buried his face in Halor's neck and gave a soft mewling sob. "I had sex with Logan."

Halor didn't need to ask for clarification as to what Kit meant by that. Halor had watched Kit take Logan, claiming him in the feline manner. If Kit was upset now, it could mean only one thing.

"Oh."

"You promised not to be angry," Kit whispered.

"I'm not," Halor said, and he wasn't. "But why did you feel you couldn't tell me?"

Kit's answer was barely audible with his face still buried in Halor's neck.

"What was that?" Halor asked.

"You were supposed to be my first," Kit said. "It's the one thing we've never done, and you've been so patient with me, so understanding. Now I've ruined it."

"No, Kit, you haven't ruined anything."

"But what if…?"

Halor shushed him with a finger over his lips. "If you are, we'll deal with it."

Kit sniffled again. "I don't even remember it."

"Logan's cream?"

"Yes, what else? I drank so much that I don't even remember my first time."

"There'll be other times," Halor said. "So, now I know what the matter is with you, do you want to fill me in on why Logan is distancing himself from us?"

"That's my fault, too," Kit admitted quietly. "I asked him not to tell you what we'd done. I made him promise, but he's like you. He doesn't believe there should be secrets between lovers."

"He's right."

"I know, but I was scared."

"Oh, Kit, have I ever given you any reason to be frightened of me?"

Kit shook his head.

"Then why couldn't you talk to me about this?"

"I know you wanted to be my first in all things. I've made you wait all this time and for what? So another man could take your place."

"Logan hasn't taken my place," Halor said.

"But we—"

Halor kissed Kit to halt his words.

"Logan is part of our nest—a permanent member, I hope. Sooner or later, one of us was always going to be your first, and from the moment we took him into our bed, the possibility was there that it would be him rather than me. Logan being with us means things are likely to change. There are matters we must talk about, all three of us. I had intended for us to wait until Logan had made his decision, but I see now that was wrong. As soon as Logan has finished what he needs to do on board the ship, we're going to have those talks, and one of the discussions will be about you and why you don't allow men to penetrate you."

"Too late now," Kit muttered.

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Bio

L.M. Brown is an English writer of gay romances. She believes that there is nothing hotter or sweeter than two men in love with each other…unless it is three.

When L.M. Brown isn't bribing her fur babies for control of the laptop, she can usually be found with her nose in a book.

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Sexy to Go - Featuring Clockwork #Dom by Shiloh Saddler #Spanking #Stories #MF #GLBT #Anthology #Paranormal #Romance

9 stories of spanking delight to add to your bookshelf of favorite naughty reads!

M/F pairings

The Naughty Secretary by Landra Graf

Benji had Friday night plans with his Dom, until his boss made him work late. So what happens when the Dom shows up at the office? All manner of naughty things.

Noisy Neighbor by Jocelyn Dex

When Ali confronts her noisy neighbor, tensions rise and things get heated…

Mergers & Acquisitions by Sorcha Mowbray 

When a business man can’t get his sexy acquisitions specialist out of his head, he must have her in his bed and at his mercy. Can she let go of her hard won power long enough to relax and give him the control he craves?

Clockwork Dom by Shiloh Saddler 

A lost succubus arrives in an incubus's den who has a fetish for torture and discovers his mechanical and steam powered playroom. If she is to feast upon the sexual essence of the humans in his stable she must play along too.

The First Time by Daisy Banks 

In veno veritas? Pam discovers all her hopes of happiness may come true as long as she can live with what she’s asked for. Mike’s has plans for their future if things work out right. This is his woman, his one, and she’s asked him for everything he’s longed to give her.

Deep Sleep by Eva Lefoy

Fresh from her visit to Utai, human explorer and thrill-seeker, Prishka, boards an intergalactic shuttle bound for Talu Prime. Though she’ll spend much of the 16-month voyage in stasis, a sexy telepathic passenger promises her Deep Sleep will be anything but boring…

GLBT pairings

Just Desserts by Tara Quan

After messing up in a big way, Allison Chen attempts to bribe her lover with a box of cupcakes. Felicity has a far more delicious form of restitution in mind—one involving a crop, camera, and vibrating toy.

Double Trouble by Louisa Bacio

Rumor Wasted and Bomb’Shell Blue enjoy some hardcore competition on the Roller Derby track, but when the rivalry goes too far, one of these high-flying athletes will lose more than the match.

Teaching Thomas by Shiloh Saddler 

Born sickly, Thomas led a sheltered life. One fateful day Yankees burn his mansion, he is cursed, and all the slaves leave except for the blacksmith. The blacksmith wants to help him become a stronger man. Can he endure the painful lessons or will he break?

Excerpt from Clockwork Dom by Shiloh Saddler

He advanced toward her and gripped her right arm. “Play nice,” he growled in her ear, “and I will let you live in my lair.”

Her eyes widened. Sharing territory was unprecedented. But these were desperate times.

“I am at your mercy, sir.”

Garron grinned. “Good.” A succubus and incubus could fuck but neither would get any nutrients from the mating. They could only drain the essence of humans. Alas, there were other uses for a succubus.

“Adam,” Garron called.

The human male rose to his feet and sped to Garron. Standing naked in front of him, shaved head lowered, he asked, “What is your wish?”

“Prepare the bed.”

Adam nodded and strode past them, out of the great chamber and into the bedroom.

“You’re going to bed me?”

Garron tipped the succubus’ chin back so he could peer into her hungry eyes. “We both know there is no satisfaction in that.” Her smug smile slipped into a defeated frown. She needed food or her days were numbered. “What is your name?”

“Telesa.”

“If you choose to live in my territory and take advantage of my lair you must agree to join my stable and submit to my rules.”

“Be your submissive?” Indignation laced Telesa’s words.

“At times.” His fingers strayed from her chin down her slender neck. Her white skin was silky to the touch but too pale to be healthy. “You may feed off my herd of humans, but you must not forget this is my lair.”

Telesa hesitated, but her inner hunger won out. “Agreed.”

As a demi-god she was stronger and would heal faster than the humans. She’d be able to endure more, help fulfill his darker fantasies. His tongue snaked out and he licked his lips. His member hardened in anticipation. No, he wouldn’t fuck her but he would use her to get aroused.

“And now you face the consequences for invading my lair.”

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Greyson Hayes Is Looking Forward To The Perfect Christmas in Fire and Mistletoe by Draven St. James

Blurb

When Greyson Hayes envisions the perfect first Christmas with Mica Cruz he sees twisted sheets, a bottle of wine and a roaring fire. What he doesn't see is a holiday spent with the uproarious Cruz family. Grey hasn't taken part in a family Christmas since the death of his parents. Despite his misgivings, he can't seem to form the word no when it comes to Mica.

Mica knows that Grey's not a grinch. Hell, the man shares so much Christmas cheer during the holidays that he leaves no time to experience any for himself. Not this year. Mica plans to make a few changes, starting with a few wicked and whimsical gifts. He enlists the help of his co-workers at Firehouse Six. They band together and strive to provide Grey with the same joy he gives to everyone else--with five a.m. tree hunts, strategically placed mistletoe and Mica playing Santa's not-so-little helper. But while Mica is busy being nice, Grey has plenty of time to be naughty…


Excerpt

For Mica, there was nothing better than starting the day watching Grey saunter shirtless around the kitchen, preparing him breakfast. Grey’s only clothes were a pair of sweats that hung so low on his hips Mica couldn’t help but be amazed they didn’t slide off. Hell, that was what he anticipated happening.

Such an event would truly be the beginning of a merry Christmas. Mica sat on a stool next to the island at the center of the room to continue his ogling.

“Stop objectifying me,” Grey said before looking over his shoulder and smiling.

“You like it,” Mica teased. The muscles of Grey’s back flexed each time he reached for a spice or stirred the eggs. His hair was wet from his shower and glistened with shades of gold and cinnamon in the overhead lighting.

“I may like it, but you need to eat, and then I have to work. If you’re lucky, when your double shift is over, I’ll entertain those dirty thoughts I know you’re having.”

“Oh, now that’s promising. How about we compromise for the moment? Drop your pants and bring on the food.” Mica leered comically at him.

Grey’s face became an adorable shade of pink. He loved that even now Grey had his shy moments. There were so many things Grey did that made his life more complete, both at home and at work, because he was lucky enough to work and play with his lover. He’d met Grey when he’d made the best decision of his life and transferred over to Firehouse Six.

It also didn’t hurt that the man was a fantastic cook. He pivoted to stir the scrambled eggs, and Mica moved to stand behind him. With a deep inhale he breathed in the intoxicating, spicy scent that always clung to Grey, and nuzzled his face against Grey’s neck. He wrapped his arms around him, tracing his fingers along Grey’s abdomen before pulling Grey fully back against him.

“Are you sure you can’t fit me in before breakfast?” Mica whispered and nipped his ear playfully.

The vibrations from Grey’s moan resulted in an answering hardening of Mica’s cock.

“You are the worst tease,” Grey admonished.

“And you’re so damn practical.”

Grey shifted around in Mica’s arms and grinned. “That is one of the many things that you love about me.” He ran his fingers through the damp strands of Mica’s hair. “As it is, because of our shower time, I’m already going to be late.”

Mica trapped Grey against the counter and gave in to the temptation of Grey’s soft lips. Grey’s hands tightened in his hair and drew him away.

“Before you, I was always on time.”

“I exist to create fun chaos in your life.” Mica wiggled his eyebrows.

“I see evidence of the chaos,” Grey murmured with a pointed look. “Not just in my life either.”

“No, we settled this.” Mica framed Grey’s face with his hands. “You always work over the holidays. This year you’re mine.”

Grey sighed and looked to be gearing up for another long dialogue about how the guys depended on him to cover their shifts and how the holidays would be ruined if he didn’t.

Mica pressed his fingertip to Grey’s lips. “I want you with me for the holidays. My family will love you, and you’ll have fun.”

“Mica, I haven’t really enjoyed doing—”

“Babe, we discussed this, and I know it isn’t your first choice of Christmas options, but we will still be back to do all the volunteer activities. I promise.” Mica brushed his thumb over Grey’s lips before leaning in for a soft kiss. “Besides, if you’re good and do this for me, then maybe I’ll do something fun for you.”

“Is that right?”

“Of course, I don’t know how it will compare to the little surprises you have in store. I saw the bag this morning.” He pulled back to meet Grey’s twinkling amber gaze.

Grey shrugged. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he replied, his eyes wide with mock innocence. Any trace of annoyance seemed to vanish, and Mica hoped that was the last of it. Grey turned to finish scrambling the eggs that had begun to burn.

“I call bullshit. I saw what was in that bag. Looked like something from that adult store down the road,” Mica confessed. The store sold all things erotic, from videos to sex toys.

“Maybe it isn’t for you?” Grey countered.

“It had better be for me.” Mica jokingly glared at Grey.

“Have a smidgen of patience. Christmas is right around the corner.”

Mica stepped away from Grey and put his hands on his hips. Grey rotated to face him. The man was too attractive for his own good. Every time Mica saw Grey, all he could think was how lucky he was they had been brought together. Of course, all his cock could think about was how quickly they could find a flat surface.

“Fine, you win this time,” Mica said, eyes narrowed. “But I have high expectations for after my shift.”

“I’ll be surprised if you don’t just fall asleep on me.” Grey laughed.

Mica had to work a double, but not even that would keep him from slipping into bed with Grey and showing him how much he missed Grey on those long shifts. Ever since they had come out to the guys at work, they had tried to keep their interactions with each other professional. It was a little easier given they had all the time in the world to satisfy their frustrations outside of work.

“When have I ever done that?” Mica asked.

“There’s a first time for everything. Maybe I should take care of myself while you’re gone,” Grey threatened and slid his free hand down to rub his shaft through his pants, putting on a show for Mica.

“Now who’s the tease?” Mica walked off toward their bedroom to get dressed before breakfast, and briefly glanced over his shoulder. “Payback is a bitch, babe.”

“But so much fun.”

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Sleepy Willow's Heartless Soul; An Erotic Paranormal Vampire Romance by Dicey Grenor.

Blurb

Willow’s existence is not easy. Having narcolepsy is bad enough without her bond to an arrogant maistre, vampire extermination agents eradicating her kind, and “friends” with ulterior motives. Being undead could seem more of a hassle than being alive.

But Willow has had enough.

After all the betrayals and abuse—even with her sleep disorder—she refuses to take things lying down. It’ll take more than performing for necrophiliacs at a fetish club to make Willow’s existence worthwhile. Now, she’s on a mission to get her heart back. A mission that may liberate or destroy her…and everyone around her. With the help of powerful supernatural colleagues and Remi, her lover with a personality disorder, she faces danger. And she's determined to win this time.

Warning: This book is not for the easily offended or squeamish. Bad language, explicit scenes, and gore abounds.


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His Not So Straight Mate; An Erotic, M/M, Contemporary, Paranormal, Werewolf, Romance by A.J. Jarrett

[Siren Everlasting Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Romance, M/M, werewolves, HEA]

Blurb:

Nothing in Peyton Abbot’s life has ever come easy. He’s finally found the brother he’s spent the last five years searching for only to discover he has no memory of Peyton and now lies unconscious in a coma. Peyton starts to contemplate what he’s done with his life and that only becomes more complicated when he meets Levi Taft.

Becoming a wolf shifter's mate was never something Levi thought a possibility for himself, mainly because he’s straight and the wolf wanting him is a man. Levi wasn’t expecting this, but he’s drawn to Peyton and willing to change his whole life around to explore what’s growing between them.

When called out on a mission to rescue a fellow shifter, Peyton is forced to leave his brother behind, but he won’t be going alone. Now it’s time for Peyton to think about more than himself and put his mate first, otherwise this will be one short courtship.

A Siren Erotic Romance


Excerpt

Levi tugged at his shirt as he stared at his reflection in the mirror. He sighed, then pulled it over his head and tossed it to his bed.

“Since when do I care about what I wear and how I look?” Levi grumbled as he thumbed through his closet. “I’m starting to feel like a chick.”

Finally Levi settled on a light blue button-down shirt. He rolled the cuffs up his forearms. The color of the shirt made the blue of his eyes shine brighter. Levi considered his eyes one of his best features, or so he’d been told by several women in the past.

“Women,” Levi whispered softly. He sat down on his bed, suddenly feeling sick to his stomach.

All his life Levi loved being with women. The softness of their skin, the plumpness of their breasts against his hard chest, and the sweet florally smell that most women seemed to have, he loved it, or so he thought he did. But since his one lapse in judgment, or was it control? Levi wasn’t quite sure, but all he could think about was rough, firm hands holding his head for an aggressive and dominant kiss and a hard body pressed tightly to his.

For so long Levi knew who he was and what he wanted but now he felt a little off balance. It was as if seeing a sunrise for the first time. It was magical and beautiful but almost too perfect to be real. That was how he felt about the kiss he shared with Peyton.

“I can’t believe I kissed a fucking dude!” Levi fell back on his bed and threw an arm over his face, covering his eyes.

One simple, yet perfect kiss had been the center of Levi’s world for the past week. He wasn’t an emotional or sentimental man either. But he couldn’t deny he wanted that kiss, hungered for it. Then once he got it he back peddled so fast he punched Peyton in the face. Not a very good first impression to leave a guy with but he didn’t know what else to do. He loved everything about women so the attraction he felt toward Peyton must just be a fluke. People couldn’t just turn gay in an instant, could they?

That one question had consumed Levi for the past seven days. In all his life he’d never for once questioned his sexuality but now? All he could think about were deep green eyes filled with lust, long wavy blond hair, and tan flesh covering a rock hard body. Peyton. He was like a drug that Levi couldn’t shake himself free from.

Even now he could close his eyes and still feel Peyton’s fingertips on his cheeks. The press of his thin silky lips against his as Peyton stole the very breath from Levi’s lungs. God, nothing had ever felt so good or right. And that was the problem. How could one simple kiss create this much havoc in his fucking life?

But to be fair it wasn’t the kiss that had caused the doubt to start wheedling away at his confidence, it was the first time he’d met Peyton. The moment he laid eyes on Peyton he felt drawn to him like by an invisible string and that’s what kept him going back over to Roderick’s house. Not to see how Dominic was doing. He did care that Dominic made a full recovery, but mostly he just wanted to be near Peyton. Something about Peyton calmed Levi on the inside. Silenced the voices raging a war inside his head trying to convince him he was something he wasn’t, but from that one kiss he was starting to realize the voices were right. He wanted Peyton with a fierce need he’d never had toward a single living person before. It was insane. What was it about Peyton that had his whole life spinning out of control?

Being the thorough kind of guy that Levi was, he started to take notice of the guys around him. In his classes he’d see a guy who he thought others would find attractive but nothing. Not one stirring below the belt. He continued his little experiment by taking long looks at other guys even in the shower at the gym, but not one tiny twitch of his cock. It was a relief but then again just thinking about Peyton’s cock-sure smile made him rock hard in two seconds.

“Fuck it.” Levi stood up and grabbed his wallet and keys from his dresser. He headed out of his room and down the stairs. His goal was to hit Club Sin, get drunk, and find the first willing female body to take to bed. To him it sounded like a solid plan or at least a good distraction from Peyton Abbot.

“Where are you off to?” Levi turned to see Kyle curled up on the couch reading a book. “Big date tonight?” Kyle asked as his eyes roamed up and down Levi’s body.

Levi liked Kyle. He’d really become a good friend and someone Levi would do anything for, and he was also his best friend Oliver’s boyfriend. Besides being sweet as can be, he was also a little cutie, but still no feelings other than friendship crossed his mind when he thought of Kyle.

“Not yet but it’s only a matter of time, baby.” Levi grinned then spun in a circle. “I mean seriously, look at me. I won’t be able to keep the ladies back with a ten foot pole.”

“Conceited much?” Kyle chuckled. “But yes, you look good enough to eat and I’m sure the female population of Silver Creek will be fighting each other to just get next to you.”

“That’s the idea.” Levi had to force a smile to continue the little charade that he was actually looking forward to going out tonight. It was more about proving a point to himself than anything else.


ADULT EXCERPT

“Le…Levi.” Peyton’s arms gave out and he fell back on the bed, spreading his legs wider.

Levi sat up,, grabbed the sides of Peyton’s jeans, and yanked them down his legs. With the body he so badly desired on full display, Levi could think of nothing else then getting naked and getting inside his lover.

“Is everything okay?” Peyton asked, sitting up.

“Yes.” Levi pulled up his shirt and threw it to the floor. “Take your shirt off. Now.” He barked out the order.

Peyton stared up at him and Levi could feel the roaming of his eyes as if it were an actual touch of his fingertips. With fast hands he pushed down his jeans, taking his boxers as they went, then kicked them aside.

With them both completely naked, nerves quaked over Levi’s frazzled brain. In his dream he fucked Peyton and Peyton seemed to like it, but that had been a dream. Levi was still new to all this and wasn’t sure he was ready to take that step of letting Peyton fuck him. Maybe someday but he just wasn’t there yet.

Levi blinked his eyes and he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He started to think they were moving too fast.

“Levi?” Peyton sat up and reached for Levi’s hand. Levi latched onto Peyton like a life line and let his lover pull him to sit on the bed. Peyton’s strong hands ran up and down his back in a soothing manner. “What’s the matter? Two seconds ago we were both on the same page and now you’ve gone as white as a ghost. Are you having a panic attack?”

“No, it’s just…” Levi took a deep breath, trying his best to come up with the right words. “How do you like to do it?”

“Do it?” Peyton chuckled. “Do you mean how do I like to get fucked?” Levi’s cheeks heated and he nodded his head. “Levi, baby.” Peyton reached up and turned Levi’s face toward his. “I like doing it both ways, but I preferred to be on the receiving end.” Peyton’s voice grew serious and he leaned in closer to Levi. “It’s all about baby steps. One day you will want me to fuck you and I’d be happy to oblige you, but for now let’s take this one day at a time. Okay?”

“Okay.” Levi wrapped his fingers around Peyton’s wrist and rested his forehead against his.

Peyton lifted his chin and brushed his lips over Levi’s and the tenseness that had surrounded them was gone. They fell to their sides and Peyton lifted his leg to wrap around Levi’s hip. Their cocks rubbed alongside one another and Levi kissed him harder. They stayed twined together, sweaty body to sweaty body, with their juices smearing between their hard dicks.

“You ready?” Peyton pulled away to ask. His sweet breath fanned across Levi’s face. 

“Only if you are.” Levi opened his eyes and reached for Peyton again, but he rolled to the side.

“On no.” Peyton shook a finger at him. “If we start kissing again I’m going to come and I was kind of hoping to wait and do that until I’m inside you.” Peyton reached into his nightstand and pulled out a tube of lube and held it up. “How much instruction do you need on how to do this?” He waved the tube from side to side.

Levi snatched it from Peyton’s hand then reached for his wrist, pulling him back onto the bed. “Just because I’ve never made it with a guy before doesn’t mean I’ve never had anal sex before.” Levi sat back on his heels and rubbed his left hand up Peyton’s inner thigh.

“Okay, new rule.” Peyton sat up halfway, causing his abdominal muscles to clench tight and Levi couldn’t help but run his finger down the center. Peyton whimpered, then knocked Levi’s hand out of the way. “No talking about ex-lovers while we are together and especially when we are about to have sex. Deal?”

“Deal.” Levi pushed up on the back of Peyton’s thighs and Peyton wrapped his arms behind his legs. Levi scooted forward until his knees were placed under Peyton’s ass.

This angle gave him the perfect view of Peyton’s pink hole. A light dusting of hair clung to his crease and Levi trailed a finger down the center. He tapped the tip of his finger at the tight-ribbed muscle and Peyton let out a loud groan.

“You like that?” Levi kissed along Peyton’s ankle as he used his finger to tease his fluttering hole.

“Yes,” Peyton hissed.

Levi’s dick wept from the sight Peyton made. He lay naked and wanton on his back for him and Levi couldn’t wait to get inside him. Levi popped the top of the lube and let it drizzle down his crack. The wetness ran down his finger and very slowly he pushed in one finger. Peyton’s head fell back, arching his neck in the air. Levi turned his wrist, caressing Peyton’s inner walls. Levi hadn’t had much anal sex, but enough to know he had to get Peyton ready for his cock.

One finger became two, then three. Peyton thrashed around on the bed begging for more. It took all the control Levi had not to thrust his cock deep into his tight heat.

“You ready for me?” Levi eased his fingers free from Peyton’s wet hole. He grabbed the lube and began to coat his cock in the slickness.

“I’ve been ready, you tease.” Peyton let go of his legs and his hands fell to lie at the sides of his head. He was covered in sweat and his hair lay in a mess around his head.

“Testy, aren’t we?” Levi grabbed the base of his cock and guided it forward, brushing the blunt tip over the stretched hole.


“No, horny.” Peyton reached up, wrapped his arms around Levi’s waist, and pulled him forward, causing Levi’s cock to breach his hole. “Fuck, yeah!” Peyton grounded out between clenched teeth.

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Hunter's Mark; A Shapeshifter Paranormal Erotic M/M Romance by V.S. Morgan.

A Beyond Fairytales Adaptation of The Skillful Huntsman

Blurb:

Artist Casey Smith lives a quiet life, under the radar of his enemies, until one fateful night he loses control and the astonishing image of a wolf racing down a suburban street splashes all over social media.

Hunter’s bullet never misses its target. The assassin seeks out and kills his prey with a clear conscience by following two simple rules: 1) Don’t kill innocents. 2) Don’t kill shifters.

Realizing his latest assignment violates those rules, the hunter activates Princess Protocol and the assassin becomes the protector. Red hot attraction flares between the hit man and his former target. Can Hunter resist the sweet shifter in his care?

Excerpt:

He stepped closer to Casey’s stall but stumbled over something small and furry. The toe of one Birkenstock caught on a clump of grass as he attempted not to trample the little beast, and he ass-planted with said beast jumping onto his chest to give him a broad doggie smile.

His buddy laughed piss-your-pants-hard in his ear. Fuck a duck.

“Miss Priscilla!”

The target he’d worked so hard to observe remotely sank to the ground between his sprawled-out legs, peeling the tiny hairball off his chest and setting it on the ground.

“I’m so sorry! Are you okay?”

Big blue eyes fringed with long, pale lashes scanned his body while strong yet gentle hands moved over his ankles and legs, searching for an injury. Oh, a toucher. His wolf basked in the tactile attention. His breath hitched as those hands glided past his knees and skimmed his thighs.

Damn, he needed to get laid after this assignment.

“Oh, my, what a li’l sweetie. Look at those freckles! I wonder if he’s got them everywhere. I’d like to lick them,” Rex crowed in his ear.

He growled.

The other man chortled. “Possessive, much?”

He inhaled deeply, only to be slammed with the force of a Mack truck. Strawberries on a warm summer’s day and fresh-cut grass—shit, his target smelled delicious. He took another breath, and his brain reeled. He’s a wolf shifter, too? Fuck.

Casey’s brows furrowed. “Where are you hurt?”

He forced a smile. “I’m fine. No worries.”

Casey returned the smile, his wide and high beam combined with sparkling eyes. Hunter stared as warmth wrapped around him like a blanket. He had no ammo against such a happy, open expression. The guy freaking glowed.

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~A Letter from V.S. Morgan~

Dear Readers,

As soon as I heard about Decadent Publishing’s Beyond Fairytale line, I knew I had to step up and accept the challenge! I’ve always had a soft spot for fairytales and the interesting ways they can be retold. When I received my assigned story, “The Skillful Huntsman,” I had to research it, as I hadn’t heard of this Grimm tale before. However, once I’d read it, Hunter and Casey came alive for me. I hope you enjoy their journey!

You can reach me at vs_morgan@yahoo.com

Best,

V.S. Morgan