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Sean
smut fixes everything
Friday, March 31, 2017
New Contest!
Sunday, March 26, 2017
Sneak Peek Sunday
Coming this week - a brand new book in the Fairytale Shifters sereis!
Look for Little Red Riding Hood this week!
Sean
smut fixes everything
Look for Little Red Riding Hood this week!
Sean
smut fixes everything
Monday, March 20, 2017
Movie Monday
I watched Passengers on BluRay yesterday. Yes, I'd already seen it, but I was happy to watch it again.
First of all, Chris Pratt. Guh. He's very yummy in this one (aside from the few minutes when he's doing his best caveman impression).
It's an interesting move about ethics, morals, right and wrong, as well as fate, destiny. The scenery is beautiful, the ship itself gorgeous and the movie makes a great jumping off point for lots of discussion.
There are only four people in this movie, but each one contributes a lot and the acting is all very good. The only thing I didn't enjoy as much as the first time seeing it was the fact that I watched it in 3D the first time around ;)
And may I just say that had I had the loss of gravity happen to me while I was in the pool like that, I would never go back into said pool. I wouldn't even want to be in the same room as it!
Also, one of the previews was for the Magnificent Seven. I did not know that Chris Pratt was in this movie, too - I shall have to move it up on my to watch list!
Sean
smut fixes everything
First of all, Chris Pratt. Guh. He's very yummy in this one (aside from the few minutes when he's doing his best caveman impression).
It's an interesting move about ethics, morals, right and wrong, as well as fate, destiny. The scenery is beautiful, the ship itself gorgeous and the movie makes a great jumping off point for lots of discussion.
There are only four people in this movie, but each one contributes a lot and the acting is all very good. The only thing I didn't enjoy as much as the first time seeing it was the fact that I watched it in 3D the first time around ;)
And may I just say that had I had the loss of gravity happen to me while I was in the pool like that, I would never go back into said pool. I wouldn't even want to be in the same room as it!
Also, one of the previews was for the Magnificent Seven. I did not know that Chris Pratt was in this movie, too - I shall have to move it up on my to watch list!
Sean
smut fixes everything
Sunday, March 19, 2017
Sneak Peek Sunday
Coming in under the wire with a sneak peek cover.
I had put most of my old Amber Quill titles out as anthologies and I've had some requests to put the books out individually. So I shall be doing that over the next while. I have the cover for one of the first ones - coming soon!
I had put most of my old Amber Quill titles out as anthologies and I've had some requests to put the books out individually. So I shall be doing that over the next while. I have the cover for one of the first ones - coming soon!
Sean
smut fixes everything
Saturday, March 18, 2017
Smutterday - The Moon
The Moon
The first full moon is always the hardest.
Danny McMann has been busy on pack business for weeks and just wants to spend the upcoming full moon deep in the woods with his pack—running, hunting, napping and generally goofing off. The last thing he wants to hear is that they’ve got another man on their hands who’s been bitten and about to turn with the arrival of the full moon.
Hammond Argyle was bitten by his assailant in a bar fight a few weeks ago. He’s been in a foul mood ever since and it’s only getting worse. As is the way his skin itches and feels like it doesn’t fit him anymore. When someone starts lurking round, following him, it’s about all he can take.
Will Danny be able to help Hammond through his first change and beyond?
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and All Romance Ebooks.
Buy links:
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Smutty Excerpt:
“It was real then. Last night. The…” Argie waved a hand around inclusively.
“Change. Others call it shifting or wolfing. You were amazing.”
“It was… I’ve never felt anything like it.” Argie shook his head. “I feel like I should be angry, but I just want to throw you down and fuck your brains out.”
Oh. Now, that was interesting.
“Are you sure I’m gay?” Danny was sure, but that didn’t mean anyone else could be without asking him first.
Argie snorted. “No. What I am sure of is that you’re mine.” As soon as he said the words, Argie looked surprised by them, then he nodded. “Yeah, that’s right.”
“Pardon?” No. No way. Danny was not going to the mate’s place.
“You heard me, Danny.” Argie stepped up to him and tugged him up from where he was sitting on the ground, pulling him up against the strong body.
Oh. Oh, right. Nakedness. Yippee! He could totally handle a little hanky-panky. As reactions went, it sure beat getting the shit kicked out of him.
When he didn’t struggle, Argie dropped his head, bringing their mouths together in a hard kiss. He plastered himself against Argie, taking what he needed, what he craved. It had been so long.
Argie’s hands landed on his ass, fingers digging in and Danny jerked, the pressure intense and surprising. Deep. Lifting him, Argie bit at his lips as they moved to the side of the trailer. Argie pushed him up against the trailer wall, pressing eagerly against him.
This was surprising. Interesting. Delicious.
Cold wall and hot man, the opposing sensations keeping him awake, aware. Growls and moans filled his mouth. And what the hell. What could it hurt? One hard fuck? The first one he’d had in months and months.
Danny dived into the kiss, fighting for dominance, but Argie fought to keep it, refusing to give up control.
Arousal flooded him at that, and he keened softly. Argie called back to him, grabbing up his legs and helping him put them around Argie’s waist.
“Oh, fuck. Yes.” Danny arched, rubbing them together hard.
“Gonna fuck you. Got lube?”
“Somewhere? Oil? Yeah.”
“Condoms?”
Of course Argie wouldn’t know their kind couldn’t get sick. “We don’t share diseases, pup.”
“I’m not a pup.” Argie’s growl was immediate, sure.
“No?” Because Danny was pretty sure that Argie was—a brand spanking new wolf.
“No.” The word was snarled and he was pushed up hard against the side of the trailer. This time, Argie’s kiss threatened to eat him completely up. It stole his breath, the sensation like being in the center of a hurricane.
Argie’s cock was like a steel rod, driving into his hip. He fought to get more, to get an answering pressure against his prick.
“Oil,” grunted Argie, looking around like he expected it to appear in front of him.
“You have to let me down. Move.”
For a second it didn’t look like Argie was going to let him. Then Argie sighed and stepped back, letting Danny’s feet slide off the warm hips.
“Mmm.” He padded over to the side of the bed, bent over and started digging for the little bottle of oil.
The growl was his only warning before Argie’s hands grabbed his hips, the thick, hot cock rubbing against his ass. Danny arched like a bitch in heat.
Argie grabbed the oil from him, and the next thing he felt was the thick liquid dripping over his skin. Argie kept his ass high the whole time, kept him spread, and one big finger pushed into him, then a second.
Danny groaned, squeezing tight, so eager to feel that amazing cock. Argie’s fingers went deeper, hitting his gland. He surged forward out of Argie’s hands and onto the bed.
“Good enough?” Argie asked, voice thick.
“Fuck.” Yeah, that was fine.
Argie’s fingers disappeared, the thick head of his cock pressing against Danny’s hole. He pushed back, trying to regain a little control. Fingers digging into his hips, Argie shoved into him, not ceding control for a second. It was wild, hot, and totally unexpected.
Danny was getting the pounding of his life, Argie’s cock opening him up so good. He was stretched and burning, aching for more. One big paw wrapped around his cock, Argie pulling with each and every thrust.
Slamming between hand and cock, Danny soared. When he could feel Argie’s cock getting even harder, he knew Argie was close. He wanted to come, too. He wanted the orgasm to go on and on.
Argie pinched the tip of his cock on the next upstroke.
“Fuck!” Danny clamped down, spunk pouring from him.
Smutty Excerpt:
“It was real then. Last night. The…” Argie waved a hand around inclusively.
“Change. Others call it shifting or wolfing. You were amazing.”
“It was… I’ve never felt anything like it.” Argie shook his head. “I feel like I should be angry, but I just want to throw you down and fuck your brains out.”
Oh. Now, that was interesting.
“Are you sure I’m gay?” Danny was sure, but that didn’t mean anyone else could be without asking him first.
Argie snorted. “No. What I am sure of is that you’re mine.” As soon as he said the words, Argie looked surprised by them, then he nodded. “Yeah, that’s right.”
“Pardon?” No. No way. Danny was not going to the mate’s place.
“You heard me, Danny.” Argie stepped up to him and tugged him up from where he was sitting on the ground, pulling him up against the strong body.
Oh. Oh, right. Nakedness. Yippee! He could totally handle a little hanky-panky. As reactions went, it sure beat getting the shit kicked out of him.
When he didn’t struggle, Argie dropped his head, bringing their mouths together in a hard kiss. He plastered himself against Argie, taking what he needed, what he craved. It had been so long.
Argie’s hands landed on his ass, fingers digging in and Danny jerked, the pressure intense and surprising. Deep. Lifting him, Argie bit at his lips as they moved to the side of the trailer. Argie pushed him up against the trailer wall, pressing eagerly against him.
This was surprising. Interesting. Delicious.
Cold wall and hot man, the opposing sensations keeping him awake, aware. Growls and moans filled his mouth. And what the hell. What could it hurt? One hard fuck? The first one he’d had in months and months.
Danny dived into the kiss, fighting for dominance, but Argie fought to keep it, refusing to give up control.
Arousal flooded him at that, and he keened softly. Argie called back to him, grabbing up his legs and helping him put them around Argie’s waist.
“Oh, fuck. Yes.” Danny arched, rubbing them together hard.
“Gonna fuck you. Got lube?”
“Somewhere? Oil? Yeah.”
“Condoms?”
Of course Argie wouldn’t know their kind couldn’t get sick. “We don’t share diseases, pup.”
“I’m not a pup.” Argie’s growl was immediate, sure.
“No?” Because Danny was pretty sure that Argie was—a brand spanking new wolf.
“No.” The word was snarled and he was pushed up hard against the side of the trailer. This time, Argie’s kiss threatened to eat him completely up. It stole his breath, the sensation like being in the center of a hurricane.
Argie’s cock was like a steel rod, driving into his hip. He fought to get more, to get an answering pressure against his prick.
“Oil,” grunted Argie, looking around like he expected it to appear in front of him.
“You have to let me down. Move.”
For a second it didn’t look like Argie was going to let him. Then Argie sighed and stepped back, letting Danny’s feet slide off the warm hips.
“Mmm.” He padded over to the side of the bed, bent over and started digging for the little bottle of oil.
The growl was his only warning before Argie’s hands grabbed his hips, the thick, hot cock rubbing against his ass. Danny arched like a bitch in heat.
Argie grabbed the oil from him, and the next thing he felt was the thick liquid dripping over his skin. Argie kept his ass high the whole time, kept him spread, and one big finger pushed into him, then a second.
Danny groaned, squeezing tight, so eager to feel that amazing cock. Argie’s fingers went deeper, hitting his gland. He surged forward out of Argie’s hands and onto the bed.
“Good enough?” Argie asked, voice thick.
“Fuck.” Yeah, that was fine.
Argie’s fingers disappeared, the thick head of his cock pressing against Danny’s hole. He pushed back, trying to regain a little control. Fingers digging into his hips, Argie shoved into him, not ceding control for a second. It was wild, hot, and totally unexpected.
Danny was getting the pounding of his life, Argie’s cock opening him up so good. He was stretched and burning, aching for more. One big paw wrapped around his cock, Argie pulling with each and every thrust.
Slamming between hand and cock, Danny soared. When he could feel Argie’s cock getting even harder, he knew Argie was close. He wanted to come, too. He wanted the orgasm to go on and on.
Argie pinched the tip of his cock on the next upstroke.
“Fuck!” Danny clamped down, spunk pouring from him.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Smutterday - A Private Hunger
A Private Hunger
What happens when you find out the man you’re in love with is actually a dragon?
Matthew is taking a break before going to university, working at a cafe in Seattle. He expects to spend a few months meeting people, having fun and generally living it up before hitting the books. Then he meets Drakon, a passionate, masculine man with an animal magnetism that draws Matthew in.
As Matthew moves in with Drakon on his country estate and slowly finds himself cut off from the world around him, he begins to wonder if that animal magnetism is more literal than figurative and if Drakon would be more aptly named Dragon.
Will Matthew stay with the man he’s growing to love once he discovers Drakon’s long-lived, carefully guarded secret?
Originally released with Torquere Press and All Romance Ebooks.
Buy links:
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Smutty Excerpt:
“I just left your bed, and now you’re inviting me back for a visit?” He gave D another kiss, still stunned that the dear man had given up his own bed for him.
“Indeed, I am.” D’s hands slid along his back, cupping his ass, squeezing.
He moaned and nodded. “Okay. Okay, but I’m not... I’m not like a real stud. I’ve only had one real lover, you know?” Just in case it wasn’t completely obvious. God, he could be a dork. Good thing it wasn’t perpetual.
“If I wanted a stud, I’d be at the Downs, checking out the horseflesh. You’ll do just fine as you are, Pet.” D gave him another dizzy-making kiss.
He stepped closer, moaning. “Oh. Oh, good.”
D gathered him up into the strong arms, one beneath his shoulders, the other beneath his knees, and began to carry him up the broad staircase, peppering his face with hard little kisses.
“Wow. You... Strong. You’re strong.” He hoped to hell that Wetthers guy didn’t show up right then. It would be embarrassing. D gave him a pleased growl. The man wasn’t even breathing heavy by the time they got to the familiar room with the big bed. He licked D’s jaw. “Love that growl. Never heard anything like that before.”
“Yeah?” D growled again for him, longer, lower, the sound vibrating the broad chest against him as he was set down on the bed.
“Yeah.” It made him hard, made him want. Made him a little scared, too, just a little, just enough to make him shiver.
That made D growl more, the hot mouth closing over his, stealing his breath as equally hot hands slid beneath his t-shirt. His skin burned, ached, and he shifted, not sure if he was trying to get more or get away. D pushed his t-shirt up, their kiss breaking to pull it over his head. He blushed a little, arms ending over his head. “I spend a lot of time half-dressed around here.”
“Oh, that won’t do,” murmured D. “It won’t do at all.” D pulled at his sweats, sliding them down off his legs. “There, now you aren’t half-dressed anymore.”
He laughed, turning halfway to playfully hide himself, showing D a long line of skin.
D growled again, pouncing on him, mouth slick and hot along his side. “Such sweet skin, Pet.” He could feel those hot fingers tracing his birthmark, tongue soon following the same path.
“Mmm... Oh! Sensitive! God, D!” He moved away, goose flesh rising. “Oh, that’s... that’s something else..”
“It is beautiful.” D slid his hand along the birthmark.
“My mom wants me to get it removed, says it’ll get cancer, but I never have.” It was an ugly blotch, almost like a handprint. Almost.
D snorted. “It is quite beautiful, Pet. There’s no need to remove it.”
“It tingles when you touch it.” There must be some weirdness with the nerves. Odd.
“A good tingle?” D asked, fingers stroking, tongue licking.
“I... Yes. I mean, not bad. Diff... different.” His knees buckled, eyes rolling back into his head. “Wow.”
D growled again, the sound sliding along the mark.
“You... you’ll make me come.” He whispered the words, embarrassed but so aroused.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” D didn’t stop.
“But... I... Oh, D. It feels good...” He stretched out, hands on the bed as his body rippled.
“So beautiful, writhing for me.” D traced the birthmark with his tongue, fingers dancing over it. “Come, Pet, and then I will have you.”
“Matt. Oh, D... Oh...” His hips jerked and then D growled again, teeth sliding against his skin, and he came, shooting hard.
Smutty Excerpt:
“I just left your bed, and now you’re inviting me back for a visit?” He gave D another kiss, still stunned that the dear man had given up his own bed for him.
“Indeed, I am.” D’s hands slid along his back, cupping his ass, squeezing.
He moaned and nodded. “Okay. Okay, but I’m not... I’m not like a real stud. I’ve only had one real lover, you know?” Just in case it wasn’t completely obvious. God, he could be a dork. Good thing it wasn’t perpetual.
“If I wanted a stud, I’d be at the Downs, checking out the horseflesh. You’ll do just fine as you are, Pet.” D gave him another dizzy-making kiss.
He stepped closer, moaning. “Oh. Oh, good.”
D gathered him up into the strong arms, one beneath his shoulders, the other beneath his knees, and began to carry him up the broad staircase, peppering his face with hard little kisses.
“Wow. You... Strong. You’re strong.” He hoped to hell that Wetthers guy didn’t show up right then. It would be embarrassing. D gave him a pleased growl. The man wasn’t even breathing heavy by the time they got to the familiar room with the big bed. He licked D’s jaw. “Love that growl. Never heard anything like that before.”
“Yeah?” D growled again for him, longer, lower, the sound vibrating the broad chest against him as he was set down on the bed.
“Yeah.” It made him hard, made him want. Made him a little scared, too, just a little, just enough to make him shiver.
That made D growl more, the hot mouth closing over his, stealing his breath as equally hot hands slid beneath his t-shirt. His skin burned, ached, and he shifted, not sure if he was trying to get more or get away. D pushed his t-shirt up, their kiss breaking to pull it over his head. He blushed a little, arms ending over his head. “I spend a lot of time half-dressed around here.”
“Oh, that won’t do,” murmured D. “It won’t do at all.” D pulled at his sweats, sliding them down off his legs. “There, now you aren’t half-dressed anymore.”
He laughed, turning halfway to playfully hide himself, showing D a long line of skin.
D growled again, pouncing on him, mouth slick and hot along his side. “Such sweet skin, Pet.” He could feel those hot fingers tracing his birthmark, tongue soon following the same path.
“Mmm... Oh! Sensitive! God, D!” He moved away, goose flesh rising. “Oh, that’s... that’s something else..”
“It is beautiful.” D slid his hand along the birthmark.
“My mom wants me to get it removed, says it’ll get cancer, but I never have.” It was an ugly blotch, almost like a handprint. Almost.
D snorted. “It is quite beautiful, Pet. There’s no need to remove it.”
“It tingles when you touch it.” There must be some weirdness with the nerves. Odd.
“A good tingle?” D asked, fingers stroking, tongue licking.
“I... Yes. I mean, not bad. Diff... different.” His knees buckled, eyes rolling back into his head. “Wow.”
D growled again, the sound sliding along the mark.
“You... you’ll make me come.” He whispered the words, embarrassed but so aroused.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” D didn’t stop.
“But... I... Oh, D. It feels good...” He stretched out, hands on the bed as his body rippled.
“So beautiful, writhing for me.” D traced the birthmark with his tongue, fingers dancing over it. “Come, Pet, and then I will have you.”
“Matt. Oh, D... Oh...” His hips jerked and then D growled again, teeth sliding against his skin, and he came, shooting hard.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Smutterday - Royal Line
Royal Line
Where’s the common ground between a tiger shifter foot soldier and his prince?
Grio has one job—find dormant tiger shifters and introduce them to the world of Saffron Tigers. When he finds Professor Phoenix Lamoure, he discovers that Headquarters got a couple of key points wrong. Phoenix isn’t actually a professor but Saffron Tiger royalty…a member of the lost royal line.
Phoenix didn’t have things easy growing up. His mother spent most of her life in a mental institution, and he spent his formative years in foster care. When a stranger approaches to learn about his family history, he’s wary. When said stranger actually kidnaps him, all bets are off!
Can he ever believe what Grio says? Or will he be forever convinced that he’s as crazy as his mother was?
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and All Romance Ebooks.
Buy links:
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Smutty Excerpt:
“The royal family have a distinctive hair color. Your hair color.”
“My hair?” He was royal because of his bright orange hair? “It…it won’t dye.”
“God, why would you want to? It’s stunning.” Grio reached out, fingers sliding through it.
Phoenix’s eyes crossed, the touch surprisingly erotic. Grio’s nostrils flared, a sound like a muffled moan coming from him.
He’d never met someone he instantly wanted, someone he could simply hump. This man, though? Crazy, kidnapping, weird and fucking hot. And Phoenix wanted him like he’d never wanted anyone else.
Leaning in toward him, Grio moved in for a kiss. Phoenix met the man halfway, one hand wrapping around the back of Grio’s head. Mouth dropping onto his, Grio kissed him. It wasn’t gentle or tentative. It was all male.
He met Grio head on, the kiss going wild almost immediately. Big hands wrapped around his ass, pulling him up against Grio’s solid body. His cock was hard as a diamond, and when their skin touched, he damn near shot.
Grio growled into his mouth and deepened the kiss further. He rumbled back, rocking them together, slamming them together.
Grio backed him up against the wall, humping against him. Their teeth clacked together, the tinge of blood in their kiss. Grio’s hand moved back to his hair, fingers threading through it. The tug made his eyes cross, made his belly clench.
Biting his lower lip, Grio drew more blood. He wrapped one leg around Grio, dragging them together.
“Gonna be in so much trouble for this.” Grio dived back in for another kiss, grinding against him.
Trouble. He turned into a tiger. A royal fucking tiger. What was trouble?
It didn’t matter anyway, Grio’s kisses were making him ache, making him want to crawl into the man. Every touch made him gasp, made him twist and meet Grio halfway. He couldn’t remember ever being so hard.
His hips rolled, his head falling back, banging against the wall. One of Grio’s big hands cradled his head from the wall, but not his ass, which slammed against it again and again. His body shuddered, shaking with pleasure, with pressure. Grio’s other hand wrapped around his cock, both their cocks, pressing them together.
“Yes.” He snarled the word, nodded. “Harder.”
Grio tightened his hold, jacking their pricks. Phoenix nodded and focused on fucking Grio’s lips, stealing his breath.
Needy moans filled his mouth. That was it. Just like that. Come on.
Grio’s thumbnail caught his slit. Fuck. He arched, shooting hard, marking Grio with his scent. Roaring, Grio came as well, more come splashing up over their cocks. They rocked for a minute, their spunk mingling.
Grio’s kiss became lazy, sensuous. Leaning back hard against the wall, Phoenix encouraged Grio’s weight. A low hum vibrated against his lips, Grio’s hand letting go of their cocks in favor of grabbing his ass.
Insane. Delicious. Wild.
Smutty Excerpt:
“The royal family have a distinctive hair color. Your hair color.”
“My hair?” He was royal because of his bright orange hair? “It…it won’t dye.”
“God, why would you want to? It’s stunning.” Grio reached out, fingers sliding through it.
Phoenix’s eyes crossed, the touch surprisingly erotic. Grio’s nostrils flared, a sound like a muffled moan coming from him.
He’d never met someone he instantly wanted, someone he could simply hump. This man, though? Crazy, kidnapping, weird and fucking hot. And Phoenix wanted him like he’d never wanted anyone else.
Leaning in toward him, Grio moved in for a kiss. Phoenix met the man halfway, one hand wrapping around the back of Grio’s head. Mouth dropping onto his, Grio kissed him. It wasn’t gentle or tentative. It was all male.
He met Grio head on, the kiss going wild almost immediately. Big hands wrapped around his ass, pulling him up against Grio’s solid body. His cock was hard as a diamond, and when their skin touched, he damn near shot.
Grio growled into his mouth and deepened the kiss further. He rumbled back, rocking them together, slamming them together.
Grio backed him up against the wall, humping against him. Their teeth clacked together, the tinge of blood in their kiss. Grio’s hand moved back to his hair, fingers threading through it. The tug made his eyes cross, made his belly clench.
Biting his lower lip, Grio drew more blood. He wrapped one leg around Grio, dragging them together.
“Gonna be in so much trouble for this.” Grio dived back in for another kiss, grinding against him.
Trouble. He turned into a tiger. A royal fucking tiger. What was trouble?
It didn’t matter anyway, Grio’s kisses were making him ache, making him want to crawl into the man. Every touch made him gasp, made him twist and meet Grio halfway. He couldn’t remember ever being so hard.
His hips rolled, his head falling back, banging against the wall. One of Grio’s big hands cradled his head from the wall, but not his ass, which slammed against it again and again. His body shuddered, shaking with pleasure, with pressure. Grio’s other hand wrapped around his cock, both their cocks, pressing them together.
“Yes.” He snarled the word, nodded. “Harder.”
Grio tightened his hold, jacking their pricks. Phoenix nodded and focused on fucking Grio’s lips, stealing his breath.
Needy moans filled his mouth. That was it. Just like that. Come on.
Grio’s thumbnail caught his slit. Fuck. He arched, shooting hard, marking Grio with his scent. Roaring, Grio came as well, more come splashing up over their cocks. They rocked for a minute, their spunk mingling.
Grio’s kiss became lazy, sensuous. Leaning back hard against the wall, Phoenix encouraged Grio’s weight. A low hum vibrated against his lips, Grio’s hand letting go of their cocks in favor of grabbing his ass.
Insane. Delicious. Wild.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Smutterday - The Wizard and The Thief
I love this new cover!
The Wizard and The Thief
Plum is as good a thief as any he's ever met, aided by the fact that he has a little magic to his light fingers. So when he's hired to steal a wizard's treasure, he doesn't think twice.
Corm is no regular wizard, though, and he finds Plum absolutely enchanting, deciding he must have the pretty thief at all costs. When secrets arise between them, Corm finds he might lose everything he's worked so hard to gain with Plum, and he has to summon more than just his magic to set it right.
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and Torquere Press.
The Wizard and The Thief
Corm is no regular wizard, though, and he finds Plum absolutely enchanting, deciding he must have the pretty thief at all costs. When secrets arise between them, Corm finds he might lose everything he's worked so hard to gain with Plum, and he has to summon more than just his magic to set it right.
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and Torquere Press.
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Smutty Excerpt:
Plum moved like a cat, graceful, lovely. Groaning, he bent and pressed his lips against Plum’s.
Plum moaned, lips parting a moment before the man pulled away. “Let me go.”
He shook his head. “I wasn’t inclined to do that before. I certainly won’t be doing it now.” He pressed their lips together again, intent on nothing more than feeling that fire flare between them again.
He had never felt such a burn, such a fierce connection, and it drew him, fascinated him like nothing else had in years. He slid his hand over Plum’s face again, searching for magicks as he slid his tongue into Plum’s mouth, but there were no magicks here but his own, no magicks but the one that flowed between them.
Plum’s tongue pushed into his lips, forceful and suddenly hungry, demanding. Moaning, he opened, let the man in, his own hunger fed by Plum’s.
Plum rolled him, pushing him down into the mattress, lean body draped over him. He allowed it, sliding his hands down to grab Plum’s ass. It was round and sweet, felt good in his palm. Plum rocked up toward his touch, eyes flashing open, staring into him.
“What?” he asked, squeezing Plum’s ass. His other hand slid behind Plum’s head, pulling him back in.
“I don’t…” Yes. Yes, it quite appeared that Plum did.
He pushed his tongue back into Plum’s mouth, that fire right there between them. Plum wrapped his lips around Corm’s tongue, sucking hard, sensations zinging between them. His hips pushed up over and over, rubbing against Plum, almost shaking from the intensity of it.
“What are you doing to me?” The words were a low growl, Plum’s hand hot where it cupped his cock.
“The same thing you’re doing to me!” This passion had not been fashioned by spells and magick. It was a power of its own.
“I’m not. I can’t. My spells are…” Plum groaned, teeth sharp on his jaw, his throat.
He jerked, head going back to make sure Plum had room. To mark him. He’d never… Groaning, he pressed hard on Plum’s ass, bringing their bodies even closer together.
Plum bit deep, groaning and beginning to hump down against him, motions desperate and hungry. He met Plum’s movements, feeling the fire build and build. He had not come in his clothes since he was an eager youth, but he was about to do so now.
He could feel Plum’s climax in the energies ringing around him, around them. He gave himself over to it, letting the pleasure take over. Crying out, he came, shuddering beneath Plum’s body.
Sean
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Wednesday, March 15, 2017
Book Day Wednesday
These five are the last of the ARE orphans - now all the books that were originally published with them have been put back up! Look for smutty excerpts of them this coming Smutterday (aka Saturday) except for His Very Own Vampire, which smuttered on the 11th.
His Very Own Vampire
Vampire Truelock’s job for the last several hundred years has been protecting the President of Archer Industries, a family run company that has done very well for itself. The current patriarch, Desmond Archer, is getting ready to officially retire from the company that more or less runs itself now, and he sends True on a mission to protect his estranged grandson Lane.
Lane’s mother stopped speaking to her father Desmond when Lane was only a few years old and has told her son that his grandparents are all dead. He has no idea that he’s an heir to a fortune. When a handsome stranger steps in and saves him from bodily hard just when he needs it, he’s both grateful and a little suspicious. That suspicion only grows when bad things continue to happen to him, all seeming to stem from True’s arrival and claim that he’s been sent by Lane’s grandfather to protect him.
The fact that there’s insane chemistry between Lane and True doesn’t help either of them untangle where the danger’s coming from. Can they figure it out before Lane’s unknown enemies manage to do him permanent damage?
Originally released with Amber Quill Press
Vampire Truelock’s job for the last several hundred years has been protecting the President of Archer Industries, a family run company that has done very well for itself. The current patriarch, Desmond Archer, is getting ready to officially retire from the company that more or less runs itself now, and he sends True on a mission to protect his estranged grandson Lane.
The fact that there’s insane chemistry between Lane and True doesn’t help either of them untangle where the danger’s coming from. Can they figure it out before Lane’s unknown enemies manage to do him permanent damage?
Originally released with Amber Quill Press
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The Wizard and The Thief
Plum is as good a thief as any he's ever met, aided by the fact that he has a little magic to his light fingers. So when he's hired to steal a wizard's treasure, he doesn't think twice.
Corm is no regular wizard, though, and he finds Plum absolutely enchanting, deciding he must have the pretty thief at all costs. When secrets arise between them, Corm finds he might lose everything he's worked so hard to gain with Plum, and he has to summon more than just his magic to set it right.
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and Torquere Press.
Plum is as good a thief as any he's ever met, aided by the fact that he has a little magic to his light fingers. So when he's hired to steal a wizard's treasure, he doesn't think twice.
Corm is no regular wizard, though, and he finds Plum absolutely enchanting, deciding he must have the pretty thief at all costs. When secrets arise between them, Corm finds he might lose everything he's worked so hard to gain with Plum, and he has to summon more than just his magic to set it right.
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and Torquere Press.
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Royal Line
Where’s the common ground between a tiger shifter foot soldier and his prince?
Grio has one job—find dormant tiger shifters and introduce them to the world of Saffron Tigers. When he finds Professor Phoenix Lamoure, he discovers that Headquarters got a couple of key points wrong. Phoenix isn’t actually a professor but Saffron Tiger royalty…a member of the lost royal line.
Phoenix didn’t have things easy growing up. His mother spent most of her life in a mental institution, and he spent his formative years in foster care. When a stranger approaches to learn about his family history, he’s wary. When said stranger actually kidnaps him, all bets are off!
Can he ever believe what Grio says? Or will he be forever convinced that he’s as crazy as his mother was?
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and All Romance Ebooks.
A Private Hunger
What happens when you find out the man you’re in love with is actually a dragon?
Matthew is taking a break before going to university, working at a cafe in Seattle. He expects to spend a few months meeting people, having fun and generally living it up before hitting the books. Then he meets Drakon, a passionate, masculine man with an animal magnetism that draws Matthew in.
As Matthew moves in with Drakon on his country estate and slowly finds himself cut off from the world around him, he begins to wonder if that animal magnetism is more literal than figurative and if Drakon would be more aptly named Dragon.
Will Matthew stay with the man he’s growing to love once he discovers Drakon’s long-lived, carefully guarded secret?
Originally released with Torquere Press and All Romance Ebooks.
The Moon
The first full moon is always the hardest.
Danny McMann has been busy on pack business for weeks and just wants to spend the upcoming full moon deep in the woods with his pack—running, hunting, napping and generally goofing off. The last thing he wants to hear is that they’ve got another man on their hands who’s been bitten and about to turn with the arrival of the full moon.
Hammond Argyle was bitten by his assailant in a bar fight a few weeks ago. He’s been in a foul mood ever since and it’s only getting worse. As is the way his skin itches and feels like it doesn’t fit him anymore. When someone starts lurking round, following him, it’s about all he can take.
Will Danny be able to help Hammond through his first change and beyond?
Originally released with Amber Quill Press and All Romance Ebooks.
Sean
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Tuesday, March 14, 2017
Crockpot Lasagne Recipe
Most of my favorite recipes are either family favorites, or come from BA Tortuga. I got this one from BA well over 10 years ago now and it's my favorite lasagne ever.
Crockpot Lasagne
1 lb. ground beef
1 medium onion, chopped
2 cloves garlic, minced
29-oz. can tomato sauce
1 c. water
6-oz. tomato paste
2 t. salt
2 t. oregano
8 oz pkg lasagna noodles, uncooked
4 c. shredded mozzarella cheese
1 1/2 c. small-curd cottage cheese
1/2 c. grate parmesan
Cook beef, onion and garlic until browned. Drain. Stir in tomato sauce, water, paste, salt and oregano. Mix. Mix your cheese and break your lasagna noodles up a bit. Layer sauce/noodles/cheese, beginning and ending with the sauce.
Cook on low 5-6 hours.
That's the basic recipe and it is yummy. Over the years I've done a little doctoring. My new crockpot is slightly bigger than the old one and works best if I go about 1.5 times in the recipe. Although I halve the salt - only putting in 1t for the bigger recipe, and I only put in the 2t oregano. I add another 1-2 of 'italian spices'. I also make sure I put two layers of noodles in each noodle layer because otherwise there aren't enough noodles (and this from someone who thinks most lasagne's are too noodle-heavy.)
It is extremely yummy and my favorite. I also find it a little less lengthy to put together.
Enjoy!
Sean
smut fixes everything
Top Ten Tuesday
Having just seen Moana, I thought I would share my top ten favorite animated films. I have to preface this by reminding everyone that I hate choosing favorites, and while these are numbered, they aren't necessarily in order - aside from number one. And I've left off other animated movies that I enjoy. There are plenty I wouldn't put on this list, though, too. If there's no way I'd watch the movie again, it's definitely not on this list. But many, like Zootopia, Up (squirrel!), Finding Nemo, just to name a few, could have been on the list if it was longer (or another day)
10. How to Train Your Dragon - I still don't understand why the Vikings have Scottish accents...
9. The Incredibles - how can you not love a family who fights crime together? And Edna? Love her!
8. Toy Story - the third one actually made me cry! To infinity and beyond!
7. Shrek - my favorite part is how whenever anyone asks his name he goes "uh... Shrek?"
6. Moana - I really did enjoy this one a lot. Chicken! (there may be a theme here of me and the little odd beasties that are in these movies...)
5. Minions - I like the two Despicable Me movies too, but the minions are the best part of that and their movie is awesome. Buddies! Banana!
4. Big Hero Six - I especially love Baymax and how he does the fist bump with the blowing it up. Just won my heart.
3. The Emperor's New Groove - why do we even have that lever? Kronk doing his own theme song. Llamas! Need I say more?
2. Wall-E - I love that little robot in love.
1. How The Grinch Stole Christmas - I know this technically isn't a film, but it's my favorite animated thing ever, so there.
Sean
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10. How to Train Your Dragon - I still don't understand why the Vikings have Scottish accents...
9. The Incredibles - how can you not love a family who fights crime together? And Edna? Love her!
7. Shrek - my favorite part is how whenever anyone asks his name he goes "uh... Shrek?"
6. Moana - I really did enjoy this one a lot. Chicken! (there may be a theme here of me and the little odd beasties that are in these movies...)
5. Minions - I like the two Despicable Me movies too, but the minions are the best part of that and their movie is awesome. Buddies! Banana!
2. Wall-E - I love that little robot in love.
1. How The Grinch Stole Christmas - I know this technically isn't a film, but it's my favorite animated thing ever, so there.
Sean
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Monday, March 13, 2017
Movie Monday
This weekend I watched Moana (on BluRay).
This was a really fun movie. I laughed a lot - I loved the chicken so much!! I need a Heyhey in my life.
I'm not a huge musical fan, but I enjoyed all the songs in this one, most of them were peppy and upbeat and I found myself bebopping along to them. I liked the strong female lead. I loved the grandmother turning into a stingray - and I loved her dance of the stingray while she was still alive. I enjoyed Maui as comic relief and his pigheadedness. The glittercrab was fun.
All in all, I enjoyed it and I recommend it for anyone looking for a fun movie with a decent plot. It's definitely entertaining.
Sean
smut fixes everything
This was a really fun movie. I laughed a lot - I loved the chicken so much!! I need a Heyhey in my life.
I'm not a huge musical fan, but I enjoyed all the songs in this one, most of them were peppy and upbeat and I found myself bebopping along to them. I liked the strong female lead. I loved the grandmother turning into a stingray - and I loved her dance of the stingray while she was still alive. I enjoyed Maui as comic relief and his pigheadedness. The glittercrab was fun.
All in all, I enjoyed it and I recommend it for anyone looking for a fun movie with a decent plot. It's definitely entertaining.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Sunday, March 12, 2017
Sneak Peek Sunday - Part 2
Ben will do anything to save Standish from dying of cancer. Even sell his soul.
Desperate to save Standish, his dying lover, Ben summons a demon. When the summoning works, no one is more surprised than Ben himself.
Zazzul is a thousands years old demon who practices sex magic. He wasn’t too impressed on being summoned on his birthday, but once he meets Ben and Standish, he’s willing to heal Standish, as long as Ben agrees to his conditions, of course.
Can Zazzul really heal Standish? And if he does, what will the ramifications be?
Look for Fiends with Benefits on Friday at Changeling Press.
Sneak Peek Sunday
I had a great little series going called the Kennel Klub about a BDSM club where all the subs were werewolves, and the Doms were all shifters. The first two books were out with a now defunct publisher (2016 was not my year!) and I will be self-publishing them both this coming week on Amazon and Evil Plot Bunny. And now that I have my rights back, I can also make plans to write more in the series :)
Brush and Whip
The Kennel Klub takes pride in matching dominant shifters with the perfect mate. Theo Brundy is looking for just that: someone to pleasure, to love, to take care of. Having lived most of his life forced into his were form by the cruel man who killed his parents, Theo uses his human form as a shield, both physically and emotionally. No one can hurt him if he's human.
Drew hasn't shifted in more than a year. After spending his life serving a cruel alpha, he was cast aside when the alpha married another. Drew has found that it's easier to protect himself if he's a wolf. A sub at heart, Drew is both apprehensive and desirous of the idea of losing control.
Can these two men find what they need in each other, both in bed and out of it?
Previously released by another publisher.
The Kennel Klub takes pride in matching dominant shifters with the perfect mate. Theo Brundy is looking for just that: someone to pleasure, to love, to take care of. Having lived most of his life forced into his were form by the cruel man who killed his parents, Theo uses his human form as a shield, both physically and emotionally. No one can hurt him if he's human.
Drew hasn't shifted in more than a year. After spending his life serving a cruel alpha, he was cast aside when the alpha married another. Drew has found that it's easier to protect himself if he's a wolf. A sub at heart, Drew is both apprehensive and desirous of the idea of losing control.
Can these two men find what they need in each other, both in bed and out of it?
Previously released by another publisher.
Pack and Mate
New to the city, Finn never dreamed he’d have a mate of his own, especially not one found at the Kennel Klub, where spankings are optional.
Sweet beta werewolf Finn is at a party for his cousin’s collaring when he first meets Cort. It’s just too bad Finn has to leave with his twin brother and packmates before the two can really connect.
Cort, Alpha male all the way, is immediately drawn to Finn and knows the sweet pup is his mate and he’s ready to do whatever it takes to find Finn again. Once he does, is he going to be able to convince Finn that they belong together? Or will Finn’s family commitments keep them apart?
Previously released by another publisher.
Happy Sunday everybody!
Sean
smut fixes everything
Saturday, March 11, 2017
Smutterday - His Very Own Vampire
Lane’s mother stopped speaking to her father Desmond when Lane was only a few years old and has told her son that his grandparents are all dead. He has no idea that he’s an heir to a fortune. When a handsome stranger steps in and saves him from bodily hard just when he needs it, he’s both grateful and a little suspicious. That suspicion only grows when bad things continue to happen to him, all seeming to stem from True’s arrival and claim that he’s been sent by Lane’s grandfather to protect him.
The fact that there’s insane chemistry between Lane and True doesn’t help either of them untangle where the danger’s coming from. Can they figure it out before Lane’s unknown enemies manage to do him permanent damage?
Originally released with Amber Quill Press
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Smutty Excerpt:
Then he bent and took Lane’s mouth, stopping any more words with his hard kiss. Lane’s mouth was hot and wet and tasted like life. And nothing had ever felt as right as this right here.
Lane gasped, a tangible shock running through the lean body, the connection between them unlike anything he’d ever felt. If it had fallen flat, True would have ended the kiss, told Lane it was simply to bring him out of the hysteria he was working up to. It would have meant he was reading everything wrong and he wouldn’t ever be able to trust his instincts again, but that’s what True would have said. It hadn’t fallen flat, though. True let go of Lane’s wrists and wrapped his arms around the thin body, holding Lane close as their kisses continued.
What’s going on? What are you doing? Don’t stop. Please.
What the fuck? They hadn’t even shared blood; the bond between them was even stronger than he’d ever imagined he could share with anyone.
True listened to that needy plea despite his surprise, tongue fucking Lane’s mouth. He grabbed hold of Lane’s ass with one hand, pulling their bodies roughly together.
God, yes. Harder.
“I don’t…” Lane said out loud, though he never finished the sentence.
Little liar. True heard Lane’s thoughts—he heard Lane’s thoughts—and he knew what this beautiful boy really wanted. After a single kiss.
Pushing aside everything but the feelings thrumming through him and the feedback he got from Lane, True prolonged the kiss, letting his teeth scrape over Lane’s skin, even as his fingers dug into Lane’s hot ass.
Lane was babbling into his skull, fantasies pouring into him in a rush. It was stunning, each one more perverse than the last, each one making True’s balls ache just a little bit more. Groaning, he pushed Lane over to the couch and pressed him into it. He lay on top of the slender form, his body covering Lane’s as he rubbed them together.
“Let me go,” Lane moaned, fingers digging into his shoulders, cock hard as nails, the thoughts didn’t stop, didn’t ever stop pushing into True’s mind, belying Lane’s words.
“No.” True didn’t fancy it up or make excuses or give Lane any reasons for his answer, he just let it hang there baldly between them. He knew letting go wasn’t what Lane wanted after all. He didn’t want to let go either.
Groaning, True brought their mouths back together, grinding his hips against Lane’s. Lane began to respond, the hunger in him driving True even higher. He wanted to bite, to make Lane’s his on a cellular level, but he didn’t. He kept it physical, kept the wildness to here and now. For the time being.
It was enough, the pounding of Lane’s heart driving the rhythm of his hips, keeping him moving hard and fast. They weren’t even undressed yet and already it felt like they were going to set the place on fire.
Lane groaned for him, and one leg wrapped around True’s hip, holding them together. He kept kissing Lane to keep from taking the bite he wanted, occupying his mouth with the taste and heat of Lane as he rocked against the slender body. His cock hadn’t been this hard in a long time.
Sean
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Smutterday - Window Dressing
Window Dressing
Will Finn and Jared recapture what they lost in time for Christmas?
Finnegan Gables moved away six years ago, leaving behind his friends, the city he grew up in, and his lover, Jared McNaughtly. They weren’t ready for a commitment then, but now Finn’s back and hoping to rekindle their Dom and sub relationship…if he can find Jared, that is.
Jared’s not had an easy time of it since Finn left. His one attempt at staying in the lifestyle resulted in a stalker, forcing him to change all his contact information and move to a new apartment. He’s disillusioned enough to have left the lifestyle altogether.
A chance crossing of their paths bring them together the week before Christmas. Can they move past their separation and everything that’s happened in the last six years to find a Merry Christmas together?
Originally released with another publisher.
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Smutty Excerpt:
“I’m going to let you ride me, boy. I’m going to let you prepare yourself for my cock.” Finn grabbed his legs and pressed them back against his chest, exposing part of his ass and all of his hole to Finn’s gaze.
“Finn!” Jared rocked a little, his lower back loving the stretch.
“Just helping you reach that sweet hole of yours.”
God, Finn’s shit-eating grin was sexy as hell.
“You focus on slicking, boy. I’ll hold and watch.”
A shiver went through him, and Finn’s smile got wider, a pleased rumble coming from his chest.
“One day soon I’m going to watch you get undressed, prep and fuck yourself with a dildo. It’s going to be the prettiest show ever.”
“So confident.” He’d always loved that about Finn. Always.
“I know what I want. And I know you want it, too.”
Finn grabbed his hand and brought it down to his ass. Jared didn’t play, pushing three fingers deep like he did to get himself off. Groaning for him, Finn grabbed his hand again and slowed him down.
“Easy. I want to enjoy watching you.” Finn found a new rhythm for him, holding his wrist and moving it slowly. He panted, open-mouthed and needy. “Spread your fingers apart, Jared. You need to really open yourself for my cock.”
His cry was embarrassing loud, the words making his prick leak. Finn licked his lips, gaze on Jared’s ass. It was gratifying to see how much he was turning Finn on. It was only fair, given how hot Finn had him.
“Please? Soon?” He needed it. Hard and fast and now.
Finn shook his head. “Find your gland first and peg it.”
He growled, bared his teeth, but did as best he could. He could barely brush it. Finn pushed, shoving his hand in deeper.
“Now!” Jared demanded. He was tired of playing.
Finn froze and started at him for a moment. “What was that... boy?”
“Please. Oh, God. Please, Finn. I’m burning up inside.”
“Mmm. Begging always works better than orders.” Finn tugged his fingers out of his hole. “So you’re ready for my cock now? Ready for me to fill you up and make you scream?”
“Please.” Now. Now was good for him. Now was great for him. In fact, was not soon enough.
Grinning, Finn pulled his hand away, settled between his legs. He could feel the heat of Finn’s cock against his hole. Dammit, he wanted Finn to need him, to want him just as bad. Finn waited until he looked back up and met that gaze. Then the thick cock spread him, Finn sinking in—not teasing, not taking his time, simply shoving in.
“Yes.” His eyelids were too heavy to hold open.
Finn rolled him up a little more, hands holding onto his calves and pressing them back against his chest as Finn found a rhythm. Each time Finn’s hips surged forward, they slammed up against his burning ass. Jared groaned, his body on fucking fire.
“Fuck!” Finn’s hand wrapped around his cock, the grip tight, but the strokes jerky, Finn clearly barely in control.
They rutted, pushing hard, slamming together. It was fucking glorious. It was glorious fucking. No shame, no worry, just two men seeking pleasure. Jared let himself go, let himself feel and touch and share this sensation. The silk sheets rubbed against his ass every time Finn punched into him, adding to the pleasure coursing through him.
“Fucking stunning,” muttered Finn, moving even faster.
Hell, yes, it was good. Better than, and Jared wanted more. He got more, Finn shifting around until Jared cried out at the pleasure of that hot cockhead hitting his gland. Then Finn became even more focused, banging against that spot with every thrust.
“Finn!”
Oh, fuck. Harder. Harder, you bastard. Make me feel it.
Will Finn and Jared recapture what they lost in time for Christmas?
Jared’s not had an easy time of it since Finn left. His one attempt at staying in the lifestyle resulted in a stalker, forcing him to change all his contact information and move to a new apartment. He’s disillusioned enough to have left the lifestyle altogether.
A chance crossing of their paths bring them together the week before Christmas. Can they move past their separation and everything that’s happened in the last six years to find a Merry Christmas together?
Originally released with another publisher.
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Smutty Excerpt:
“I’m going to let you ride me, boy. I’m going to let you prepare yourself for my cock.” Finn grabbed his legs and pressed them back against his chest, exposing part of his ass and all of his hole to Finn’s gaze.
“Finn!” Jared rocked a little, his lower back loving the stretch.
“Just helping you reach that sweet hole of yours.”
God, Finn’s shit-eating grin was sexy as hell.
“You focus on slicking, boy. I’ll hold and watch.”
A shiver went through him, and Finn’s smile got wider, a pleased rumble coming from his chest.
“One day soon I’m going to watch you get undressed, prep and fuck yourself with a dildo. It’s going to be the prettiest show ever.”
“So confident.” He’d always loved that about Finn. Always.
“I know what I want. And I know you want it, too.”
Finn grabbed his hand and brought it down to his ass. Jared didn’t play, pushing three fingers deep like he did to get himself off. Groaning for him, Finn grabbed his hand again and slowed him down.
“Easy. I want to enjoy watching you.” Finn found a new rhythm for him, holding his wrist and moving it slowly. He panted, open-mouthed and needy. “Spread your fingers apart, Jared. You need to really open yourself for my cock.”
His cry was embarrassing loud, the words making his prick leak. Finn licked his lips, gaze on Jared’s ass. It was gratifying to see how much he was turning Finn on. It was only fair, given how hot Finn had him.
“Please? Soon?” He needed it. Hard and fast and now.
Finn shook his head. “Find your gland first and peg it.”
He growled, bared his teeth, but did as best he could. He could barely brush it. Finn pushed, shoving his hand in deeper.
“Now!” Jared demanded. He was tired of playing.
Finn froze and started at him for a moment. “What was that... boy?”
“Please. Oh, God. Please, Finn. I’m burning up inside.”
“Mmm. Begging always works better than orders.” Finn tugged his fingers out of his hole. “So you’re ready for my cock now? Ready for me to fill you up and make you scream?”
“Please.” Now. Now was good for him. Now was great for him. In fact, was not soon enough.
Grinning, Finn pulled his hand away, settled between his legs. He could feel the heat of Finn’s cock against his hole. Dammit, he wanted Finn to need him, to want him just as bad. Finn waited until he looked back up and met that gaze. Then the thick cock spread him, Finn sinking in—not teasing, not taking his time, simply shoving in.
“Yes.” His eyelids were too heavy to hold open.
Finn rolled him up a little more, hands holding onto his calves and pressing them back against his chest as Finn found a rhythm. Each time Finn’s hips surged forward, they slammed up against his burning ass. Jared groaned, his body on fucking fire.
“Fuck!” Finn’s hand wrapped around his cock, the grip tight, but the strokes jerky, Finn clearly barely in control.
They rutted, pushing hard, slamming together. It was fucking glorious. It was glorious fucking. No shame, no worry, just two men seeking pleasure. Jared let himself go, let himself feel and touch and share this sensation. The silk sheets rubbed against his ass every time Finn punched into him, adding to the pleasure coursing through him.
“Fucking stunning,” muttered Finn, moving even faster.
Hell, yes, it was good. Better than, and Jared wanted more. He got more, Finn shifting around until Jared cried out at the pleasure of that hot cockhead hitting his gland. Then Finn became even more focused, banging against that spot with every thrust.
“Finn!”
Oh, fuck. Harder. Harder, you bastard. Make me feel it.
Sean
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Smutterday - Two Howls
Two Howls
Max is on the run, but is he running from his past, or toward his future? Only Ulf knows…
Werewolf Max knows desiring males is wrong, but he can't help himself. When his pack nearly kills him in an attempt to cleanse him, Max runs. Jumping on his motorcycle, he heads north.
Ulf has lived on his own in the wilds of Northern Ontario for a long time. When he catches the scent of a stranger in his territory, he’s angry at first, until he realizes that Max is more than just another werewolf. They’re mates.
Ulf must make Max believe that two males can be mates, but just as he’s about to succeed, Max's past catches up with him. Will the home they've been hoping to build together be lost for good?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
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Smutty Excerpt:
“Come on, Max. Bring me your man.”
His ear was tugged, and like Ulf had pulled his human free, he lost his fur, shifting in a rush.
He shivered, but Ulf wrapped around him, body hot, warming him. The slide of skin on skin was an addiction, his cock coming to life all of a sudden.
“You see?” Ulf’s mouth covered his, tongue pushing in.
Yes. No. He didn’t know. He wasn’t sure he had enough sense to care. Ulf’s tongue woke up all sorts of things inside him.
One hand wrapped around his hip and tugged him closer, even as he tried to hide evidence of his erection from Ulf. But he couldn’t, it knocked up against Ulf, who was also hard.
Ulf’s growl sounded happy, satisfied to the bone. The hand on his hip slipped down to grab his ass and he was pulled in even tighter. Then Ulf rolled atop him, hips rocking as they slid together.
One of his hands was grabbed, tugged up over his head and held there as Ulf devoured him. He cried out—not from fear, but from wild need.
“Yes.” Ulf growled, the sound settling right in his balls. “Give me your need.”
Max shook his head from side to side, his balls tight.
A sharp bite split his lower lip, Ulf then soothing the hurt, sucking on it as the rocking of their hips intensified. Max couldn’t stop the sounds that escaped him any more than he could stop the leaking of his cock.
Ulf’s mouth moved, sliding on his jaw, down to his neck. The sharp teeth threatened, then sank into his skin, the mark of claiming clear. Max arched, seed spraying from him, spreading between them.
Ulf sucked for a moment longer before moving down Max’s body to lap up his come. The act, so unbelievably erotic, had him twisting, sobbing out his need.
When Ulf was done, he took Max’s cock into the heat of his mouth, lips tight around it. It was more than anyone could ask, to not buck up, hips driving his still-erect prick into that perfect suction. Ulf’s fingers slid over his balls, tugged them gently and the suction grew fiercer, the head of his cock squeezed by Ulf’s throat as the man swallowed.
“Please.” Max reached down, his feet kicking restlessly.
Ulf came off and kissed his way back up to Max’s mouth. “I want you, pup.”
He nodded, utterly overwhelmed, caught in his pleasure and his orgasm.
Ulf’s knees opened Max’s legs, spreading them as Ulf’s kisses consumed him. He swallowed, groaned as Ulf stole his breath. Ulf’s fingers were busy, sliding on his body. He was touched everywhere, and his nipples pinched. That little sting seemed huge, burning through him.
Ulf’s fingers continued on, stroking Max’s belly and cock before tugging on his balls. They ached for more, but Ulf moved on. Max yipped softly, the sound pure wolf. Ulf swallowed his noises, fingers pressing back to his ass and touching his hole.
Oh. Oh, he… Max froze, caught in indecision.
Ulf’s teeth caught his lower lip again, sinking in as the big fingers pressed against him. The pain focused him, found him rolling his hips and taking Ulf inside. One finger breached him, slid into him like it belonged there.
He stared into Ulf’s eyes, and he could see himself reflected there.
“Mine,” Ulf whispered, finger going deep before sliding out again. Then in all the way.
His entire body felt that simple touch, to the bone. The rhythm was undeniable, in and out again, then in and out again, time after time.
Max is on the run, but is he running from his past, or toward his future? Only Ulf knows…
Ulf has lived on his own in the wilds of Northern Ontario for a long time. When he catches the scent of a stranger in his territory, he’s angry at first, until he realizes that Max is more than just another werewolf. They’re mates.
Ulf must make Max believe that two males can be mates, but just as he’s about to succeed, Max's past catches up with him. Will the home they've been hoping to build together be lost for good?
Originally released with another publisher.
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Smutty Excerpt:
“Come on, Max. Bring me your man.”
His ear was tugged, and like Ulf had pulled his human free, he lost his fur, shifting in a rush.
He shivered, but Ulf wrapped around him, body hot, warming him. The slide of skin on skin was an addiction, his cock coming to life all of a sudden.
“You see?” Ulf’s mouth covered his, tongue pushing in.
Yes. No. He didn’t know. He wasn’t sure he had enough sense to care. Ulf’s tongue woke up all sorts of things inside him.
One hand wrapped around his hip and tugged him closer, even as he tried to hide evidence of his erection from Ulf. But he couldn’t, it knocked up against Ulf, who was also hard.
Ulf’s growl sounded happy, satisfied to the bone. The hand on his hip slipped down to grab his ass and he was pulled in even tighter. Then Ulf rolled atop him, hips rocking as they slid together.
One of his hands was grabbed, tugged up over his head and held there as Ulf devoured him. He cried out—not from fear, but from wild need.
“Yes.” Ulf growled, the sound settling right in his balls. “Give me your need.”
Max shook his head from side to side, his balls tight.
A sharp bite split his lower lip, Ulf then soothing the hurt, sucking on it as the rocking of their hips intensified. Max couldn’t stop the sounds that escaped him any more than he could stop the leaking of his cock.
Ulf’s mouth moved, sliding on his jaw, down to his neck. The sharp teeth threatened, then sank into his skin, the mark of claiming clear. Max arched, seed spraying from him, spreading between them.
Ulf sucked for a moment longer before moving down Max’s body to lap up his come. The act, so unbelievably erotic, had him twisting, sobbing out his need.
When Ulf was done, he took Max’s cock into the heat of his mouth, lips tight around it. It was more than anyone could ask, to not buck up, hips driving his still-erect prick into that perfect suction. Ulf’s fingers slid over his balls, tugged them gently and the suction grew fiercer, the head of his cock squeezed by Ulf’s throat as the man swallowed.
“Please.” Max reached down, his feet kicking restlessly.
Ulf came off and kissed his way back up to Max’s mouth. “I want you, pup.”
He nodded, utterly overwhelmed, caught in his pleasure and his orgasm.
Ulf’s knees opened Max’s legs, spreading them as Ulf’s kisses consumed him. He swallowed, groaned as Ulf stole his breath. Ulf’s fingers were busy, sliding on his body. He was touched everywhere, and his nipples pinched. That little sting seemed huge, burning through him.
Ulf’s fingers continued on, stroking Max’s belly and cock before tugging on his balls. They ached for more, but Ulf moved on. Max yipped softly, the sound pure wolf. Ulf swallowed his noises, fingers pressing back to his ass and touching his hole.
Oh. Oh, he… Max froze, caught in indecision.
Ulf’s teeth caught his lower lip again, sinking in as the big fingers pressed against him. The pain focused him, found him rolling his hips and taking Ulf inside. One finger breached him, slid into him like it belonged there.
He stared into Ulf’s eyes, and he could see himself reflected there.
“Mine,” Ulf whispered, finger going deep before sliding out again. Then in all the way.
His entire body felt that simple touch, to the bone. The rhythm was undeniable, in and out again, then in and out again, time after time.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Smutterday - The Millionaire's Mistake
The Millionaire's Mistake
Is it too late to win back the heart of the man he loves?
When Reid Allen said no to spoiled millionaire Ambrose Walter Simpson five years ago, AW kicked him out on his ass. Now AW is ready to admit he’s thrown away the only man he ever truly loved.
The rich bad boy has learned the value of sticking around when the going gets tough. But is it too late to make amends and win Reid back?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Smutty Excerpt:
“So let someone else make you a nice supper. It’ll be like a hug from your food.”
“A hug from my… Are you high?”
Laughing, AW went to Reid. “How about a hug from me?”
Reid put a hand in the center of AW’s chest. “You’re… What’s wrong? Are you doing some weird twelve-step thing?”
“No. I want you back. I want you on your knees again, begging me to fuck you, calling me ‘sir’. I want you in my life.” He wasn’t playing games this time around and he figured his best bet was to be upfront, right from the start.
“I don’t do that anymore. That’s not in my life. I have sweet, easy love affairs. No kink, no leather, nothing extreme.” Reid met his gaze defiantly.
“Nothing exciting, nothing real,” AW countered.
“I have a life!” Reid poked him in the center of his chest, hard. “I fucking hate you!”
He grabbed Reid’s hand and held on. “I can change that.” No one with this much passion was done. No one. And that one angry sentence told him that he had a chance, that Reid still cared.
He used his hold on Reid’s hand to bring him in and dropped his mouth over Reid’s. The man tasted like coffee and like Reid. Reid jerked, went stiff for a second—long enough that AW considered pulling back—and then one hand wrapped around his head, and Reid dove into the kiss like it was the only thing keeping him alive.
Fuck yes.
AW took Reid’s mouth, put all their years of being apart into it.
“Fucking hate you.” Reid bit his bottom lip.
“I know.” AW could definitely work with that.
He slid his hand along Reid’s body, headed toward that ass to see if it was still as tight as it had been. Reid was in amazing fucking shape, slender and hard, and yes, that ass was like a rock.
Groaning, AW brought their mouths back together again. He was shit at talking and feelings, but this he could do. This he excelled at.
They rocked together, both of them hard as diamonds, both of them biting and moaning. He backed Reid up slowly, aiming to get him up against the nearest wall.
Reid managed to pull a glare up for him. “Not doing this. Go away.”
“Your mouth is saying no, your body is saying fuck me now.”
Someone hadn’t been treating this amazing slut with the attention Reid needed. AW could change that. He could make Reid sing and purr.
Biting at Reid’s lower lip, AW made Reid jerk and push against his body.
God, he wanted to hear Reid beg.
He got them to the wall, his body pushing hard against Reid’s. Then he grabbed Reid’s hands, putting them up over Reid’s head before going in for another kiss.
How many times had he plundered this mouth and tongue-fucked Reid into insanity?
Three years was a long time to be together. The years in between were even longer. He’d fucked up, thought an easygoing twink was the way to go. He’d been wrong. Over and over again he’d been wrong. For too many years he’d been wrong.
He was making up for it now, though. He’d make up for it as long as he still had breath in his body.
Pressing Reid harder against the wall, AW rubbed all along the sweet body.
“We can’t do this,” Reid insisted. “This is a mistake.”
“Doesn’t feel like a mistake to me.” It felt fucking good.
Yanking his hands away, Reid planted them on AW’s chest and shoved him back. “I’m not ready to play these games with you.”
Not ready. That wasn’t a get lost, it wasn’t a go away. AW would fucking take it. He’d take it and run with it.
“Okay.” He cupped one of Reid’s cheeks, changing tactics. “Come to dinner. You’re going to love this place.”
When Reid Allen said no to spoiled millionaire Ambrose Walter Simpson five years ago, AW kicked him out on his ass. Now AW is ready to admit he’s thrown away the only man he ever truly loved.
The rich bad boy has learned the value of sticking around when the going gets tough. But is it too late to make amends and win Reid back?
Originally released with another publisher.
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Smutty Excerpt:
“So let someone else make you a nice supper. It’ll be like a hug from your food.”
“A hug from my… Are you high?”
Laughing, AW went to Reid. “How about a hug from me?”
Reid put a hand in the center of AW’s chest. “You’re… What’s wrong? Are you doing some weird twelve-step thing?”
“No. I want you back. I want you on your knees again, begging me to fuck you, calling me ‘sir’. I want you in my life.” He wasn’t playing games this time around and he figured his best bet was to be upfront, right from the start.
“I don’t do that anymore. That’s not in my life. I have sweet, easy love affairs. No kink, no leather, nothing extreme.” Reid met his gaze defiantly.
“Nothing exciting, nothing real,” AW countered.
“I have a life!” Reid poked him in the center of his chest, hard. “I fucking hate you!”
He grabbed Reid’s hand and held on. “I can change that.” No one with this much passion was done. No one. And that one angry sentence told him that he had a chance, that Reid still cared.
He used his hold on Reid’s hand to bring him in and dropped his mouth over Reid’s. The man tasted like coffee and like Reid. Reid jerked, went stiff for a second—long enough that AW considered pulling back—and then one hand wrapped around his head, and Reid dove into the kiss like it was the only thing keeping him alive.
Fuck yes.
AW took Reid’s mouth, put all their years of being apart into it.
“Fucking hate you.” Reid bit his bottom lip.
“I know.” AW could definitely work with that.
He slid his hand along Reid’s body, headed toward that ass to see if it was still as tight as it had been. Reid was in amazing fucking shape, slender and hard, and yes, that ass was like a rock.
Groaning, AW brought their mouths back together again. He was shit at talking and feelings, but this he could do. This he excelled at.
They rocked together, both of them hard as diamonds, both of them biting and moaning. He backed Reid up slowly, aiming to get him up against the nearest wall.
Reid managed to pull a glare up for him. “Not doing this. Go away.”
“Your mouth is saying no, your body is saying fuck me now.”
Someone hadn’t been treating this amazing slut with the attention Reid needed. AW could change that. He could make Reid sing and purr.
Biting at Reid’s lower lip, AW made Reid jerk and push against his body.
God, he wanted to hear Reid beg.
He got them to the wall, his body pushing hard against Reid’s. Then he grabbed Reid’s hands, putting them up over Reid’s head before going in for another kiss.
How many times had he plundered this mouth and tongue-fucked Reid into insanity?
Three years was a long time to be together. The years in between were even longer. He’d fucked up, thought an easygoing twink was the way to go. He’d been wrong. Over and over again he’d been wrong. For too many years he’d been wrong.
He was making up for it now, though. He’d make up for it as long as he still had breath in his body.
Pressing Reid harder against the wall, AW rubbed all along the sweet body.
“We can’t do this,” Reid insisted. “This is a mistake.”
“Doesn’t feel like a mistake to me.” It felt fucking good.
Yanking his hands away, Reid planted them on AW’s chest and shoved him back. “I’m not ready to play these games with you.”
Not ready. That wasn’t a get lost, it wasn’t a go away. AW would fucking take it. He’d take it and run with it.
“Okay.” He cupped one of Reid’s cheeks, changing tactics. “Come to dinner. You’re going to love this place.”
Sean
smut fixes everything
Smutterday - Master Takes a Name
Master Takes a Name
Before Liam can embrace his future, he must accept himself.
Kael is happy with his life. A consummate sub, he’s out, proud, and surrounded by good friends. Then he hears about Master L, a new Dom who has all the twinks aflutter. Kael’s curious, but not unduly so, until he and the stud do a scene. Then he understands the commotion. But since Master L only ever tops a sub once, when it’s over Kael is determined to forget him, even if he has to go on holiday to do it.
Liam is deep in the closet, but the Dom known as Master L also has needs. So far, he’s kept his identity a secret by never choosing the same boy twice, and frequently changing venues. After his scene with Kael, Liam finds himself fixating on the sub and willing to break his one-time only rule. But will it lead to heartache or happiness?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Smutty Excerpt:
Good evening, Sir.” Kael offered a smile.
“Boy.” The Dom looked him up and down, then smiled again.
Kael chuckled softly, but dipped his chin, acknowledging the compliment.
“You looking to play?”
Direct.
“I am.” Kael could do direct. Hopefully direct could do him.
“What’s your hard limit?”
“No tight cuffs. I’m a musician. I need my hands.” Okay, so he was a musician in his very limited spare time. But he it was still his hard limit.
“Safeword?”
“Treble clef.”
“Very much a musician. I like it.” Mr. Studly Dom stood up from the wall. “I’m Master L.”
“Kael. Pleased.”
“I have a room reserved. Three.” L had a nice voice, deep and smooth.
“Lead the way, please.”
L headed toward the long hallway, opening the door labelled three. “Tell me what you would like. I saw you getting your ass... warmed.”
“I enjoy flogging, ass play. Nipple play. Cock play. I’m fairly adventurous and know how to say no.”
“You can say no as much as you want—that won’t stop me.”
Was that teasing?
“I do know the rules, Sir.” Kael kept his smile on. There was nothing this man could do that hadn’t been done before.
“I know you’re not a green sub. I’m looking forward to seeing how far you can stretch.”
“I am too.” Kael held out one hand, curious to see the man’s hands.
L closed the door behind them and took his cue, offering over his hand. Kael looked. Callused. Square. Strong. He approved. L looked at his hands in return, fingers lingering on the calluses he had from playing. Then L touched his eyes, the slight crow’s feet that proved he wasn’t some barely legal twink.
“Nice.”
This smile Kael didn’t have to fake. It felt good to have someone acknowledge him.
L didn’t ask if he kissed or not, the man simply took his lips, taking total charge. One hand cupped the back of his head, tilting him off balance, and Kael had to put a hand on L’s shoulder to steady himself.
L gently took his wrist, eased it behind his back, slow and careful. The man hadn’t said a word, but it was clear L wanted him to trust that he wouldn’t fall, wouldn’t be dropped. Kael forced himself to relax, to prove that he could submit.
L bent him back farther, but the arms around him were solid, steady. His heartbeat sped, but he didn’t tense, he flowed. The kissing went on, L proving it was more than just a peck for show. This was a kiss with intent, not a game. L stole his breath, made him dizzy.
When their lips finally parted, L stared into his eyes, into him. He wasn’t sure how L wanted him to respond, so he waited.
L finally smiled and brought him back up to his feet, steadying him. “You have a calmness. A center.”
“I do. I have been finding my center for a long time.”
“Excellent. I might get a work out to actually push you.”
“We can try.” Man, this guy seemed so sad, somehow.
“That’s the idea, hmm?” L grabbed his hand and led him deeper into the room. In the center of it there was a leather covered bench, the padding soft, comfortable.
L began to undo the buttons on his shirt. “I’m going to strip you. Then I might put a ring on your cock and fill your ass with a plug. Or I might bend you over the bench and redden your ass. Or possibly whip your lovely back and put my marks on you.”
Promises, promises. “Yes, Sir.”
L got all his buttons undone, then pushed the shirt from his shoulders. The movements were slow and deliberate, L’s hands warm. The touch made Kael’s skin tingle, made it sing. L hummed, gaze following the fingers on his skin. There was an intensity here, and it was growing.
L didn’t hurry to remove his slacks, to do anything more than touch his belly, his chest. A light flick of one finger touched Kael’s right nipple. He chuckled softly, the little zing tickling him.
“Sensitive?” L flicked the other one.
“Mmmhmm. I don’t mind nipple play.”
L chuckled. “That’s a ringing endorsement.”
He grinned. “I’ve seen guys that could come from having their tits worked. I’ve seen men that didn’t have any feeling at all. I’m somewhere in the middle.”
“I’m into stimulating every part of a man’s body.”
L dragged his hand down along Kael’s chest to his belly. His abs drew up, his nipples and balls both tightening. L traced his ab muscles, fingers exploring his six pack before moving around to his back. Stroking his spine, L slowly moved his hands up. Kael moaned, stretched against L’s hands.
“You’ve got beautiful skin.” L spread his fingers wide, covering more area.
“Thank you, Sir.” That was nice to hear.
Cupping his shoulders and leaning him back, L bent to his chest, tongue flicking back and forth across his right nipple. The sensation started as a slight buzz, but when L didn’t stop, didn’t let up, the buzz became an ache.
Drawing back a little, L blew across his nipple, the warmth disappearing immediately as Kael’s wet flesh became cold. His nipple drew up, almost painfully tight.
L didn’t go to his other nipple, instead kissing his way down along Kael’s breastbone to his abdomen. He fought to stay upright. L growled a little, strong arms not shaking or shifting at all. The sound made him shiver, though, that was for sure. L had some natural sex appeal, a natural confidence.
Before Liam can embrace his future, he must accept himself.
Liam is deep in the closet, but the Dom known as Master L also has needs. So far, he’s kept his identity a secret by never choosing the same boy twice, and frequently changing venues. After his scene with Kael, Liam finds himself fixating on the sub and willing to break his one-time only rule. But will it lead to heartache or happiness?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Smutty Excerpt:
Good evening, Sir.” Kael offered a smile.
“Boy.” The Dom looked him up and down, then smiled again.
Kael chuckled softly, but dipped his chin, acknowledging the compliment.
“You looking to play?”
Direct.
“I am.” Kael could do direct. Hopefully direct could do him.
“What’s your hard limit?”
“No tight cuffs. I’m a musician. I need my hands.” Okay, so he was a musician in his very limited spare time. But he it was still his hard limit.
“Safeword?”
“Treble clef.”
“Very much a musician. I like it.” Mr. Studly Dom stood up from the wall. “I’m Master L.”
“Kael. Pleased.”
“I have a room reserved. Three.” L had a nice voice, deep and smooth.
“Lead the way, please.”
L headed toward the long hallway, opening the door labelled three. “Tell me what you would like. I saw you getting your ass... warmed.”
“I enjoy flogging, ass play. Nipple play. Cock play. I’m fairly adventurous and know how to say no.”
“You can say no as much as you want—that won’t stop me.”
Was that teasing?
“I do know the rules, Sir.” Kael kept his smile on. There was nothing this man could do that hadn’t been done before.
“I know you’re not a green sub. I’m looking forward to seeing how far you can stretch.”
“I am too.” Kael held out one hand, curious to see the man’s hands.
L closed the door behind them and took his cue, offering over his hand. Kael looked. Callused. Square. Strong. He approved. L looked at his hands in return, fingers lingering on the calluses he had from playing. Then L touched his eyes, the slight crow’s feet that proved he wasn’t some barely legal twink.
“Nice.”
This smile Kael didn’t have to fake. It felt good to have someone acknowledge him.
L didn’t ask if he kissed or not, the man simply took his lips, taking total charge. One hand cupped the back of his head, tilting him off balance, and Kael had to put a hand on L’s shoulder to steady himself.
L gently took his wrist, eased it behind his back, slow and careful. The man hadn’t said a word, but it was clear L wanted him to trust that he wouldn’t fall, wouldn’t be dropped. Kael forced himself to relax, to prove that he could submit.
L bent him back farther, but the arms around him were solid, steady. His heartbeat sped, but he didn’t tense, he flowed. The kissing went on, L proving it was more than just a peck for show. This was a kiss with intent, not a game. L stole his breath, made him dizzy.
When their lips finally parted, L stared into his eyes, into him. He wasn’t sure how L wanted him to respond, so he waited.
L finally smiled and brought him back up to his feet, steadying him. “You have a calmness. A center.”
“I do. I have been finding my center for a long time.”
“Excellent. I might get a work out to actually push you.”
“We can try.” Man, this guy seemed so sad, somehow.
“That’s the idea, hmm?” L grabbed his hand and led him deeper into the room. In the center of it there was a leather covered bench, the padding soft, comfortable.
L began to undo the buttons on his shirt. “I’m going to strip you. Then I might put a ring on your cock and fill your ass with a plug. Or I might bend you over the bench and redden your ass. Or possibly whip your lovely back and put my marks on you.”
Promises, promises. “Yes, Sir.”
L got all his buttons undone, then pushed the shirt from his shoulders. The movements were slow and deliberate, L’s hands warm. The touch made Kael’s skin tingle, made it sing. L hummed, gaze following the fingers on his skin. There was an intensity here, and it was growing.
L didn’t hurry to remove his slacks, to do anything more than touch his belly, his chest. A light flick of one finger touched Kael’s right nipple. He chuckled softly, the little zing tickling him.
“Sensitive?” L flicked the other one.
“Mmmhmm. I don’t mind nipple play.”
L chuckled. “That’s a ringing endorsement.”
He grinned. “I’ve seen guys that could come from having their tits worked. I’ve seen men that didn’t have any feeling at all. I’m somewhere in the middle.”
“I’m into stimulating every part of a man’s body.”
L dragged his hand down along Kael’s chest to his belly. His abs drew up, his nipples and balls both tightening. L traced his ab muscles, fingers exploring his six pack before moving around to his back. Stroking his spine, L slowly moved his hands up. Kael moaned, stretched against L’s hands.
“You’ve got beautiful skin.” L spread his fingers wide, covering more area.
“Thank you, Sir.” That was nice to hear.
Cupping his shoulders and leaning him back, L bent to his chest, tongue flicking back and forth across his right nipple. The sensation started as a slight buzz, but when L didn’t stop, didn’t let up, the buzz became an ache.
Drawing back a little, L blew across his nipple, the warmth disappearing immediately as Kael’s wet flesh became cold. His nipple drew up, almost painfully tight.
L didn’t go to his other nipple, instead kissing his way down along Kael’s breastbone to his abdomen. He fought to stay upright. L growled a little, strong arms not shaking or shifting at all. The sound made him shiver, though, that was for sure. L had some natural sex appeal, a natural confidence.
Sean
smut fixes everything
Wednesday, March 8, 2017
Book Day Wednesday
In an effort to get all the ARE published books back up and available, I am getting as many up at once as possible. Here are four. Look for smutty excerpts of these on Saturday aka Smutterday.
Master Takes a Name
Before Liam can embrace his future, he must accept himself.
Kael is happy with his life. A consummate sub, he’s out, proud, and surrounded by good friends. Then he hears about Master L, a new Dom who has all the twinks aflutter. Kael’s curious, but not unduly so, until he and the stud do a scene. Then he understands the commotion. But since Master L only ever tops a sub once, when it’s over Kael is determined to forget him, even if he has to go on holiday to do it.
Liam is deep in the closet, but the Dom known as Master L also has needs. So far, he’s kept his identity a secret by never choosing the same boy twice, and frequently changing venues. After his scene with Kael, Liam finds himself fixating on the sub and willing to break his one-time only rule. But will it lead to heartache or happiness?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
The Millionaire's Mistake
Is it too late to win back the heart of the man he loves?
When Reid Allen said no to spoiled millionaire Ambrose Walter Simpson five years ago, AW kicked him out on his ass. Now AW is ready to admit he’s thrown away the only man he ever truly loved.
The rich bad boy has learned the value of sticking around when the going gets tough. But is it too late to make amends and win Reid back?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Two Howls
Max is on the run, but is he running from his past, or toward his future? Only Ulf knows…
Werewolf Max knows desiring males is wrong, but he can't help himself. When his pack nearly kills him in an attempt to cleanse him, Max runs. Jumping on his motorcycle, he heads north.
Ulf has lived on his own in the wilds of Northern Ontario for a long time. When he catches the scent of a stranger in his territory, he’s angry at first, until he realizes that Max is more than just another werewolf. They’re mates.
Ulf must make Max believe that two males can be mates, but just as he’s about to succeed, Max's past catches up with him. Will the home they've been hoping to build together be lost for good?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Window Dressing
Will Finn and Jared recapture what they lost in time for Christmas?
Finnegan Gables moved away six years ago, leaving behind his friends, the city he grew up in, and his lover, Jared McNaughtly. They weren’t ready for a commitment then, but now Finn’s back and hoping to rekindle their Dom and sub relationship…if he can find Jared, that is.
Jared’s not had an easy time of it since Finn left. His one attempt at staying in the lifestyle resulted in a stalker, forcing him to change all his contact information and move to a new apartment. He’s disillusioned enough to have left the lifestyle altogether.
A chance crossing of their paths bring them together the week before Christmas. Can they move past their separation and everything that’s happened in the last six years to find a Merry Christmas together?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Sean
smut fixes everything
Master Takes a Name
Before Liam can embrace his future, he must accept himself.
Liam is deep in the closet, but the Dom known as Master L also has needs. So far, he’s kept his identity a secret by never choosing the same boy twice, and frequently changing venues. After his scene with Kael, Liam finds himself fixating on the sub and willing to break his one-time only rule. But will it lead to heartache or happiness?
Originally released with another publisher.
Buy links:
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
The Millionaire's Mistake
When Reid Allen said no to spoiled millionaire Ambrose Walter Simpson five years ago, AW kicked him out on his ass. Now AW is ready to admit he’s thrown away the only man he ever truly loved.
The rich bad boy has learned the value of sticking around when the going gets tough. But is it too late to make amends and win Reid back?
Originally released with another publisher.
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Two Howls
Max is on the run, but is he running from his past, or toward his future? Only Ulf knows…
Ulf has lived on his own in the wilds of Northern Ontario for a long time. When he catches the scent of a stranger in his territory, he’s angry at first, until he realizes that Max is more than just another werewolf. They’re mates.
Ulf must make Max believe that two males can be mates, but just as he’s about to succeed, Max's past catches up with him. Will the home they've been hoping to build together be lost for good?
Originally released with another publisher.
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Window Dressing
Will Finn and Jared recapture what they lost in time for Christmas?
Jared’s not had an easy time of it since Finn left. His one attempt at staying in the lifestyle resulted in a stalker, forcing him to change all his contact information and move to a new apartment. He’s disillusioned enough to have left the lifestyle altogether.
A chance crossing of their paths bring them together the week before Christmas. Can they move past their separation and everything that’s happened in the last six years to find a Merry Christmas together?
Originally released with another publisher.
Evil Plot Bunny
Amazon
Sean
smut fixes everything
Tuesday, March 7, 2017
Top Ten Tuesday
Today's Top Ten list is my Top Ten Hot Celebrities. This is not easy to narrow down and the first three that I thought of were Chris's so I thought I'd make this my top ten celebrities whose names are Chris.
Top Ten Hot Celebrities Named Chris
Top Ten Hot Celebrities Named Chris
- Chris Pratt
- Chris Hemsworth
- Chris Evans
- Chris Pine
- Christian Slater (only slightly cheating)
- Christopher Plummer (have you seen him as Baron Von Trapp in The Sound of Music? Plus he gets bonus points as a Canadian).
- Chris Hadfield (another Canadian - and this one an astronaut!)
- Christian Bale
- Chris Jericho
- Christopher Eccleson
Yum, yum, yum! And that's just the Chris's!
Sean
smut fixes everything
Monday, March 6, 2017
My God It's Monday
Man, last week just flew by unbelievably quickly and somehow I didn't post between last Monday and this one... I seriously don't know what happened to the week.
I have one edit on my plate today - I did one last week, too. Let me tell you, one a week is much easier to handle than what I had going a couple weeks ago!
I've got almost all the books from the ARE debacle back up on Amazon and Evil Plot Bunny. I have five left to put on Amazon and those five plus three more to put on Evil Plot Bunny and then all the books that were published by ARE will be available. Next is to get all the books that were self-pubbed on ARE onto Evil Plot Bunny - they're all already on Amazon.
I have all my smutty advent prizes packaged up and ready to go. I just need to get them to the post office and get them actually mailed out. Almost all -- the person who won the big stuffed unicorn from day 31 still hasn't gotten back to me. Laura K if you see this, please email me.
I'm working on the next Fairytale Shifters book - Little Red Riding Hood this time. This one has a wolf (the obvious choice!) and the other shifter is one I've never done before. That's all I'm saying for now ;)
Just the Right Notes is out today! Thank you to Dreamspinner Press for re-printing this one :)
Elliot is an up-and-coming architect who just opened his own firm—which is a lot more work and pressure than he expected. His partner, Graham, is a respected composer and conductor. They share their love and lives in a beautiful house designed by Elliot, and whenever things get too hard to handle, they retreat to their cabin getaway where Elliot becomes Dom to Graham’s needy little sub.
When things at Elliot’s firm begin to crumble, Graham needs to be the tough one, the one to suggest the cabin and the games they play there, knowing Elliot’s role as Dom will give him strength and that their games will recharge his lover. Together, they keep working to find that precarious balance in their lives—until an accident threatens to change everything. Elliot and Graham’s love faces its greatest challenge yet, and only the resilience they draw from each other can see them through hardship and keep the music in their lives.
buy links:
Dreamspinner Press
Amazon
Barnes & Noble
Kobo
Sean
smut fixes everything
I have one edit on my plate today - I did one last week, too. Let me tell you, one a week is much easier to handle than what I had going a couple weeks ago!
I've got almost all the books from the ARE debacle back up on Amazon and Evil Plot Bunny. I have five left to put on Amazon and those five plus three more to put on Evil Plot Bunny and then all the books that were published by ARE will be available. Next is to get all the books that were self-pubbed on ARE onto Evil Plot Bunny - they're all already on Amazon.
I have all my smutty advent prizes packaged up and ready to go. I just need to get them to the post office and get them actually mailed out. Almost all -- the person who won the big stuffed unicorn from day 31 still hasn't gotten back to me. Laura K if you see this, please email me.
I'm working on the next Fairytale Shifters book - Little Red Riding Hood this time. This one has a wolf (the obvious choice!) and the other shifter is one I've never done before. That's all I'm saying for now ;)
Just the Right Notes is out today! Thank you to Dreamspinner Press for re-printing this one :)
When things at Elliot’s firm begin to crumble, Graham needs to be the tough one, the one to suggest the cabin and the games they play there, knowing Elliot’s role as Dom will give him strength and that their games will recharge his lover. Together, they keep working to find that precarious balance in their lives—until an accident threatens to change everything. Elliot and Graham’s love faces its greatest challenge yet, and only the resilience they draw from each other can see them through hardship and keep the music in their lives.
buy links:
Dreamspinner Press
Amazon
Barnes & Noble
Kobo
Sean
smut fixes everything
Movie Monday
I didn't get to a movie or watch one at home over the last week, although I did pick up Dr. Strange on Blu-Ray on the weekend. I'm looking forward to re-watching that one. I very much enjoyed it in the theatre.
In lieu of having a movie to talk about, I thought I'd talk about a few movie-related television shows I've been watching: Lethal Weapon, Training Day and Emerald City.
I was extremely skeptical about Lethal Weapon. I loved the movies, all of which I saw when they first came out at the theatre. I love this show. I love how they're doing it. I love what the actors have done with both of their characters. I love that it's both serious and funny. I love that the center of the stories are always the relationship between Riggs and Murtaugh, just like it was in the movies. This one is very successful to me.
I think they've done a good job with Training Day as well. I think the switch of ethnicities for the young cop and bad cop works really well and Bill Paxton has done an amazing job making his character Frank interesting and likeable, despite the fact that he is not a good cop. It would have been very easy to make the characters one-dimentional and they've avoided that. I have no idea what they are going to do now that Bill Paxton has died. His character is an integral part of the show. Though it would be interesting if they killed Frank off to see how that would affect Kyle. He's already having trouble seeing Frank as just the bad guy that the commissioner wants him to see...
That brings us to Emerald City, based on the Wizard of Oz. I have loved seeing how they've incorporated the different aspects from the movie. Everything from the reinterpreting of Toto, to the munchkins, the scarecrow, tin man and lion. The Wizard, the witches. Dorothy. Hell, the flying monkeys. I watched the season finale last night and am keeping everything crossed that it gets renewed, not just because there was a cliffhanger on all fronts, but because I enjoy the show a lot and want it to go on.
Sean
smut fixes everything
In lieu of having a movie to talk about, I thought I'd talk about a few movie-related television shows I've been watching: Lethal Weapon, Training Day and Emerald City.
I was extremely skeptical about Lethal Weapon. I loved the movies, all of which I saw when they first came out at the theatre. I love this show. I love how they're doing it. I love what the actors have done with both of their characters. I love that it's both serious and funny. I love that the center of the stories are always the relationship between Riggs and Murtaugh, just like it was in the movies. This one is very successful to me.
I think they've done a good job with Training Day as well. I think the switch of ethnicities for the young cop and bad cop works really well and Bill Paxton has done an amazing job making his character Frank interesting and likeable, despite the fact that he is not a good cop. It would have been very easy to make the characters one-dimentional and they've avoided that. I have no idea what they are going to do now that Bill Paxton has died. His character is an integral part of the show. Though it would be interesting if they killed Frank off to see how that would affect Kyle. He's already having trouble seeing Frank as just the bad guy that the commissioner wants him to see...
That brings us to Emerald City, based on the Wizard of Oz. I have loved seeing how they've incorporated the different aspects from the movie. Everything from the reinterpreting of Toto, to the munchkins, the scarecrow, tin man and lion. The Wizard, the witches. Dorothy. Hell, the flying monkeys. I watched the season finale last night and am keeping everything crossed that it gets renewed, not just because there was a cliffhanger on all fronts, but because I enjoy the show a lot and want it to go on.
Sean
smut fixes everything
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