Friday, May 20, 2016
Wednesday, May 18, 2016
NEW RELEASE: Finding His Two Bears (Bear Mountain, 11)
After
his brother was savagely beaten by their father, Jamie McCreary knows
they can’t go back home. He, Colton, and Penn disappear one night,
planning to eventually come back for his brothers. Life outside the bear
world isn’t as easy as it looks, and it takes twelve years for the trio
to finally find their way home.
On their way, they’re attacked while crossing through the
reservation. Luckily, new Bear Mountain deputy Will Collins stumbles
across the males and rushes them to the clinic—all while trying to
ignore the deep-seated and confusing lust he feels for the eldest of the
three.
Dr. Logan Sinclair doesn’t believe in brother bears or mates… but his
beliefs are about to be tested when Jamie and Will run into his clinic.
Can he let go of the past and embrace a new future before the alpha
exiles three more McCrearys?
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Heat flooded Will’s
body as he stared at Logan approaching. A swirl of light slid through Logan’s
eyes as he moved closer, and looked just like the one Will had seen in Jamie’s.
“Can I help you?”
The man’s deep voice
sent shivers up Will’s spine. “I was the one who brought in the three guys
earlier tonight. I was wondering if Penn made it out alright.”
The doctor nodded,
never taking his eyes off Will. “He’s fine. I hear you’re our new deputy.”
“Willibi Collins,” he
said, offering a hand. “But most people just call me Will.”
Electric arced through
his hand and up his arm at the touch.
“So I’ll be seeing a
lot of you around here, it seems.”
Will swallowed at the
thought. “I suppose so.”
Silence fell between
them. He met Logan’s stare and saw heat there.
A fire ready to consume
them both.
Movement in the hallway
behind Logan caught his attention.
Jamie.
Cleaned up and wearing
a pair of scrubs. His wet hair was slicked back, giving Will a better look at
just how handsome he was.
Cleans up pretty good.
Anything was better
than dirt and caked on blood.
Will felt his cock
thicken even more and begin to throb. Breathing wasn’t happening too well,
either. The walls were closing in on him…
“I’m glad he’s doing
better. I should be going.” He spun and headed for the door before he made a
flipping fool of himself.
“Nice meeting you,”
Logan said, his voice deep.
Will cast a glance
behind him and saw Jamie stalking closer. “Yeah, you, too,” he said before
escaping. The cooler night air slapped him in the face as he rushed to his
pickup and climbed inside.
Before he could close
the door, a male body wedged itself between him and the metal.
“Thanks for stopping
and helping,” Jamie said. “I didn’t get a chance to say it earlier.”
“Just doing my job,”
Will said, avoiding looking at the man.
Jamie leaned in closer,
the scent of freshly cleaned male tickling Will’s nose.
“Job or no, I
appreciate what you did.”
Unable to stop himself,
Will turned to look at Jamie. The man’s face was too close, inches from Will’s.
When Jamie gently pressed his lips to Will’s, a rush of lust filled Will unlike
anything he’d ever felt.
The scrape of Jamie’s
beard over Will’s chin set fire to his flesh. The firm lips pressed against
his, igniting the need all over again.
It was over too soon.
Will looked up into
Jamie’s eyes as he rose to his full height.
The man ambled sexily
back to the sliding door, as if he knew Will was watching. Logan stood in the
doorway, observing everything that was transpiring. Jamie turned and both males
stared at him, their eyes swirling with light.
Will started the engine
and sat there willing himself to leave. These men were strangers. He barely
knew them.
Yet he wanted them with
a ferocity he’d never experienced. He backed away before throwing it into drive
and gunning the gas. His heart thundered in his chest as he focused on the road
ahead.
Wednesday, May 11, 2016
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Wednesday, May 4, 2016
NEW RELEASE: My Best Friend's Father (Daddies, 2)
Warner was first. Now it’s Nate’s turn to share the details about his first lover.
A military brat, an eighteen year old Nate moves with his family to a
new base the summer before his senior year. Almost immediately he falls
for his next-door neighbor—as well as—befriends the man’s youngest son.
Nate knows there’s no chance he’d ever get his hands on Jay’s father,
but that doesn’t stop him from fantasizing like crazy.
Two years and a few hundred miles later, Nate is called home from
college when his father ends up in the hospital. While there, he finds
Major Elijah Taylor now divorced with an empty nest next door. Nate
knows this might be his one and only chance to get into the major’s
pants, so inexperienced or not, he sets out to seduce the man.
Nate’s unprepared for the wave of emotion that hits him as he
returns to his past and eventually has to confront the feelings he has
for Eli. Ten years hasn’t taken the ache away. Nate’s not sure a
lifetime will.
Nate lifted his gaze.
“Just you?” He’d expected as much, but he wanted to hear confirmation the man
was free and clear before he took the next step.
“Jay’s mother and I got
a divorce. The boys stay with her when and if they come home. So now it’s time
to downsize.”
“I’m sorry to hear
that,” Nate said, lying just a little. He wasn’t upset the marriage was over,
especially considering who the man had been married to. Their relationship had
been a ticking time bomb as it was. But they’d been a family, unhappy or not,
and it was sad that things hadn’t been able to work out for them.
The fact that the major
was moving meant there was a shelf life on his little plan. It was now or
never. “So that thing you said… about helping us out if we needed it…”
“Anything,” Eli said.
Nate took a deep breath
and just let the words fly. “Can I be your coffee boy tomorrow morning?”
Eli was silent a few of
Nate’s very rapid heartbeats. “My what?”
“I want to bring you
coffee after your run… and do… whatever it is you want me to do.”
Eli stood there
stunned, but Nate was almost sure he saw the man’s eyes darken with lust. After
another moment of silence, Eli grabbed Nate’s arm and dragged him into the
house, slamming the door shut. He was pushed up counter to the back of the
closed door, Eli’s big body jammed against his.
“You watched me?” Eli
growled.
He couldn’t tell if the
major was angry… or horny as hell.
Nate lifted his head,
trying not to show any fear. “And if I did?”
Eli rubbed his body
closer, staring down at Nate. Nate could feel the man’s hard cock against him,
answering his question. “I don’t appreciate being spied on.”
Nate swallowed, his
tremor of fear buffeted by the man’s reaction to him. “I think you liked it,”
Nate said, trying to sound more courageous than he was. “You wouldn’t be hard
if you didn’t.”
Eli rolled his hips and
rubbed up against Nate. The man’s eyes closed for a second, and he groaned.
“Damn you, Nate.”
“Damn me?”
Eli glowered at him. “I
shouldn’t want you.”
“I could say the same.
We’re both consenting adults with a need that has to be fulfilled, so why not?”
Eli searched his face a
moment. “You’re my son’s best friend.”
Sunday, May 1, 2016
Guest Author: April Andrews and Bought by the Betas
Rick has been in love with his best friend Harry for as long as he
can remember. But it is a love that is not reciprocated and so Rick, not
wanting to risk their friendship, has tried to bury his feelings and be
grateful for the relationship they do have rather than pining for the
one he wants them to have.
But when omega wolf, Raylan, enters both Rick and Harry’s lives it
changes everything because Raylan immediately recognizes Rick and Harry
as his mates and if they’re his then they’re each other’s too.
But with a war between packs looming and danger inching ever closer,
can the omega wolf help these two betas find the happily ever after that
they all deserve or will their mated trio be over before it has even
begun?
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Rick gasped and sat up in his bed. The covers pooled around his chest, and a breeze feathered across his skin. That fact didn’t immediately hit him as out of place because Rick could think only about one thing: why the hell had he been dreaming about Raylan in that way?
Rick had never dreamed about fucking anyone but Harry.
Ever.
And yet...he closed his eyes as the dream-memories overwhelmed him...he could see Raylan’s naked body, his bronzed skin, the way his hair fell across his face as he moaned... He’d been moaning because Rick had been fucking him, his cock sliding in and out of the other man’s tight ass...
Rick groaned again as something that he had only ever experienced in a dream sent arousal thrumming through his body. His cock hardened and his balls tightened in an instant. Only, it made no sense!
He wanted only Harry.
Always had.
Rick ran a shaky hand over his face as he tried to recall exactly how the dream had started. They had been in their house, his and Harry’s back in the omega town. It was a regular kind of evening. They had all been sat, laughing and talking, like it was all perfectly normal. And then, the next thing Rick had known, they were kissing each other, touching each other, and then they were naked and...
He clenched his fists as exactly what had happened next washed over him. Virgin Rick might be but he knew how sex worked, he knew the multiple ways that partners could pleasure each other, had fantasized about doing most of them with Harry. But Rick had never dreamed about fucking someone else, only being fucked, and always by his best friend.
And yet, he had dreamed that he was fucking Raylan.
And the omega wolf had liked it.
A lot.
Rick shivered as he tried to work out exactly what was going on, about why he would have dreamed such a thing. Maybe, he thought frantically, it was something to do with what he’d seen? Maybe the intimacy between Harry and Raylan was somehow affecting him in an odd way? For sure, Raylan was attractive, Rick had thought so from the first, but for the other man to invade his dreams in this way...
Rick clenched his fingers around the cotton blanket that was only just about covering his thickened cock. Despite the odd panic now running through him or the fresh pain that thinking of Harry caused him, Rick couldn’t help but reach down and squeeze his cock. A low moan escaped him as he did so.
It had been a long time since Rick had pleasured himself. And always in the past he had done so with a slight sense of shame. Because he would always think of Harry as he pumped his cock and was it right for him to do that? To jerk off knowing that only a thin wall separated him from the man he wanted to be having sex with but that man had no idea?
Rick closed his eyes, tension making his muscles clench. His cock was practically throbbing beneath the cotton and he knew that right about now, with the arousal from the dream thrumming through him, that he had little choice but to pleasure himself. It was that or spend the entire day in this state.
The day was going to be hard enough anyway.
Why make it worse?
Rick pushed the covers off his body and lay back down. He spread his legs nice and wide and reached down to rub his cock. It felt so hard against the palm of his hand, the length nice and ready to be pleasured.
Rick did not pleasure it straight away.
He rubbed up and down his erection before dipping down to cup his balls. He tested their weight, rubbed in little circles around the sacs. Only once they began to tingle did he move lower, his fingers tracing the path from his balls all the way down to his ass. His pucker was already nice and wet, clenching in anticipation of being filled.
Rick wished to god that Harry was here to fill him.
He began to pant slightly as he imagined the other man dipping a finger inside of him. He had chunky fingers and they would fill Rick up nicely. With that thought thrumming through him and arousal singing in his veins, Rick lifted his legs up so that his knees were bent and his pelvis tilted. He then pushed his hand forward so that he could penetrate his own pucker. The moment his finger went inside Rick let out a sigh of satisfaction. His cock jerked against his belly, and pre-cum coated the tip.
Slowly, with measured strokes, Rick finger fucked himself. His ass welcomed the attention, his channel closing around his digit, demanding more, demanding something thicker, something longer.
It wanted cock.
Harry’s cock.
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