Smutterday - Bitten

And here are the deets and a smutty excerpt for Bitten.

Anton has lost almost everything he holds dear, his apartment, his life in the city, and his long-time friend and butler, Jackson, who has been kidnapped by a rival pack. The one thing he still has is his lover and mate, Greg, who is learning to be a werewolf, even as they try to put their lives back to rights.

Determined to get Jackson back, Anton approaches the werewolf pack that’s his to lead by right, but that he’s largely ignored. They agree to help him, but Anton has to embrace his inner wolf to work with them, and to help Greg come to terms with what he is.

Meanwhile, Jackson is trapped—hurting and beaten—praying for rescue that looks unlikely, even as his time is running out and Greg is convinced he’s going crazy, fearing he’s hearing voices that won’t go away.

As pack Alpha, it all falls to Anton to keep his people safe, but there are forces at work that even the strongest werewolf might not be able to overcome. Can Anton keep his friends safe and save his beloved mate from the voices that call to him? Find out in this sequel to Sean Michael’s Bite.

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smutty excerpt:

Anton closed the door as soon as they were inside the room, locking it. Then he had Greg in his arms, his mate's back hitting the wall. Some instincts were stronger than others, and this one had been there ever since Greg had walked into his home. This was his number one priority, his focus.

Greg snarled, the sound raw and rough and worried. He pressed their lips together, one thigh pushing between Greg's legs. Mate. His. Protect.

He growled happily as Greg spread, hips rocking against him, cock filling. Yes. Yes, Mate. His tongue tangled with Greg's, the kiss deep and hard, Greg’s goatee rubbing against his skin, almost like fur. Grabbing at Greg's clothes, he just barely managed to keep from ripping them from his mate's body.

Greg's fingers grabbed his hair, holding on, little growls and rumbles pushing into his mouth. It was sexy, having a true mate in his arms, someone who was as driven as he was to join, to love, to let the animal out.

He got Greg's shirt off, fingers pressing into the bare skin, nails dragging. Greg’s sounds got louder, needier, Greg's heart slammed against his chest. Anton tore his mouth from Greg's, finding a nice spot on Greg's neck. Worrying it, he began to pull up a mark as his fingers pinched and pulled at Greg's little nipples.

"Fuck me." Greg arched, fingers scraping along his spine. "Fuck me."

"Gonna." He would. He wanted to. He had to.

Anton growled as his fingers refused to work the button on Greg's jeans, but then it came loose and he yanked down the zipper. The smell of Greg hit him hard, making his knees buckle. He pressed up against Greg, groaning, teeth catching on his mate's skin.

That earned him a happy growl, Greg head-butting him, panting. "Don't. Tease."

He laughed, nearly howling, and turned Greg to face the wall as he pulled the jeans down. "I won't."

Greg helped, stripping out of his shoes, tattoos rippling and shifting as he stretched. Anton tore his own pants open, his prick pushing out eagerly. He touched Greg's hole, groaning as his fingers encountered the soft skin.

Dropping to his knees, he spread Greg's cheeks with his hands. Those lean hips pushed into his touch, Greg ready, eager, wanton. The scent here was pure Greg and it made him even harder, his cock aching, dripping with need. He licked at Greg's hole, tongue dragging across the wrinkled skin.

"Anton." He heard that low, single word, his name, as that tight hole jerked under his tongue.

Growling, he pushed his tongue into Greg's body, feeling it squeeze around him. Greg braced himself, pushed back into Anton's face, movements jerky and needy. He fucked his mate's ass with his tongue, wetting the tight hole, getting it ready for his cock.

"Need. Fuck." Greg's claws tore into the wall.

"Mine." He rose up, pushing into Greg without fanfare, just slamming into his mate.

"Yours." Greg howled, caught between him and the wall, hips jerking spasmodically.

He nodded, mouth closing over Greg's shoulder, biting as he took his lover. The muscles around his cock squeezed, rippling and working him. He let go of Greg's shoulder and bit closer to Greg's neck.

"Anton!" Greg pulled away and he bit again, marking, holding tight. His. Hips snapping, he drove the point home.

He felt Greg's orgasm, squeezing around him.

"Yes!" Growling softly, he held, waiting for Greg to finish before slamming home again and again until he came, too.

Greg slumped against the wall, whimpering softly. He leaned against his mate, still buried deep inside Greg's body. Groaning, he licked the sweat from Greg's shoulder, tongue sliding across his marks.

Sean

smut fixes everything

Smutterday - Bite

Resplendence recently republished my two volume werewolf series.

Here is the deets and a smutty excerpt for the first one - Bite.

Anton loves a well-prepared steak. That's all he's hoping for when he meets Greg, his new live-in chef. Anton is immediately attracted to Greg’s flamboyance and confidence and he finds himself wanting to know Greg better. Much better.


It's not just a normal attraction for Anton. He's an unusual man, with unusual desires, and Greg seems to be filling a place in Anton's life that he's never explored. Anton prefers to be a civilized man and not let his werewolf-self run free, but it’s the wolf that wants to claim Greg for a mate.

Someone disapproves of Anton's relationship with Greg. Someone close to Anton, someone inside his carefully controlled household. As he and Greg come closer to mating for life, the danger gets nearer, forcing them to depend on each other to stay safe, and for Greg to stay sane.

Can Anton convince Greg that his wolf would never hurt him and keep Greg safe from the menace outside their relationship, too? Sexy, razor sharp and fast-paced, Bite will keep your heart racing!

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smutty excerpt:

"Easy, man. You want some berries and cream for dessert?"

"Depends." Anton sat and cut each fillet into four, and then speared each piece, barely seeming to chew before he swallowed it down.

"On what?" Christ, wolf it down.

Those dark grey eyes met his, almost glowing. "On how it's being served."

"Your guests got it on a silver platter..." Sex on a stick.

Anton looked at his plate like he was going to lick it clean. Of course when the man looked back up at him, Anton wore that same look. "I prefer a more personal service."

"More personal?" Was he being flirted with?

"Indeed. More personal. You are my chef after all, are you not?" Anton's gaze was intense.

"That's what it says on the job description, bossman..." The question was did Anton play the same games he did?

Oh man, look at the way those eyes caught the light. "Then feed me some of these berries and cream."

He headed to the refrigerator, found the leftovers and a plate. "You want to do this here, with everyone watching?"

Anton glanced around the room, looking surprised when his eyes lighted on the kids doing the dishes and jabbering quietly together. "No. My rooms."

"I..." He stopped, met Anton's eyes. "Is this going to lose me my job here? I'm off the clock for this, you know?"

Anton's eyes flashed. "This has nothing to do with your job." Just listen to that growl.

"Good answer." There was a little voice in the back of his head going, 'wait, what are you doing, are you stupid?'

It was completely drowned out by the voice singing the 'we're getting laid' song.

Anton stalked into the pantry and opened the hidden door, disappearing down the corridor. He followed, berries in hand, trying hard not to spill any. When he got to Anton's room, it was lit solely by the moon shining through the open window, and the dancing flames in the fireplace.

Anton himself lounged in the middle of the large chair, one leg flung over the chair's arm. There was an air of the predator emanating from the man.

"So, how do you want to do this? You just want a bite?"

Anton shifted, sitting up in the chair and patting his lap. "Have a seat and feed me properly, Greg. Though I won't forget your offer to bite."

Oh, hell. That was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen. He just stared, caught in the look in Anton's eyes.
Anton licked his lips. "Anytime."

"Sorry. Sorry, I... You have fascinating eyes." He headed over, bowl in hand. His words seemed to make Anton's eyes glow deeper—it was amazing how they reflected the flames like that.

Greg stepped forward, lips parted, the scent of berries strong on his nose. Mmm. He fit wonderfully, right there, right on Anton's thigh. One of Anton's hands landed on top of his leg, curling around it. The man's eyes glowed beneath half-closed lids, lips dark and shining where they'd been licked.

He spread a little, slipping a bite of dessert in Anton's lips. "Open up."

Anton opened up for the bite, eyes holding his as Anton slowly pulled the fruit and cream off the spoon. That pink tongue came out again, licking the corners of Anton's lips.

"Is it good?" Like he didn't know it was. Good.

"I'm not sure. I'll need another taste." That deep voice was low and quiet, intimate.

Shivers climbed up his belly. "I can do that."

One more spoonful slipped into the open lips.

"Mmm... I think I like it, but I need one more taste." Anton's hand stopped his. "Without the spoon this time."

"You want me to use my fingers? They're slick."

"Your fingers are one option."

He scooped up a raspberry, placing it on Anton's tongue.

Anton's lips closed over the tip of his finger, holding it for just a second, hot tongue flicking across the top before Anton leaned back and ate at the berry.

Oh, fuck, that was hot.

Like really.

"I'm liking it better with every taste."

"Mmm. You want a strawberry?" Greg dug one out, holding it carefully.

"Not from your fingers." Anton's gaze moved from the strawberry to his mouth.

"Perv." He let himself grin, wink. Then he leaned forward, strawberry caught in his lips.

"You don't know the half of it," whispered Anton just before sharp teeth caught hold of the strawberry.

Anton bit into the fruit, their lips pressing together as Anton chewed. He took a quick swipe of Anton's lips with his tongue, before backing off, teasing.

Groaning, Anton leaned forward, eyes just shining. "It's good. But I believe I like the taste of the chef better than his wares."

"Oh, man. Is that good or bad?" He rubbed noses with Anton, took a quick, quick kiss.

Anton chuckled, the sound deep and sexy, running along his spine like a touch. "It's good."

Fingers slid behind his head, held it in place as Anton leaned forward and brought their mouths together. The kiss started slow, almost tame, Anton seemed to search for something in his eyes. Anton's tongue was hot, wet, as it slid across his lips, but didn't demand entrance. Not yet. He touched the tip of Anton's tongue with his own, just barely tapping it before pulling away.

Groaning, Anton pressed their lips harder together, and now his tongue pressed against his lips. Greg dove into the kiss, pushing Anton back against the chair, fucking the soft lips, curious to see whether Anton would fight back. The groan turned into a growl, Anton's tongue tangling with his as they wrestled for control of the kiss.

Fucking hot. Greg loved an alpha male that could take what he needed. Loved it. Of course, that didn't mean it should be fucking easy. Greg moved closer, fingers tangling in Anton's heavy, thick hair. Anton bucked up against him, free hand sliding down to grab his ass. The other stayed on the back of his head, tilting it to give Anton better access as he took control of the kiss.

Yes. He wrapped his lips around Anton's, sucking hard. Anton's tongue swept through his mouth, the hand on his ass squeezing, rubbing him against the strong thigh he straddled. If he wasn't careful, he'd cream his Chef’s checkered pants, right there. Damn.

Anton's hand opened and closed, and then suddenly the man growled and twisted, putting him on the chair with Anton above him, the kiss going fierce.

Jesus. How did he... How did... "Oh." He opened up, hips bucking so that they could rub together, push and pull and hump.

Anton thrust against him, their crotches rubbing, hardness on hardness with too much fucking clothing between them. That wasn't bad. Wasn't bad at all. His toes curled and he groaned, balls drawing up like stones. Just like that.

Sean

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Comfort and Joy now out!

Comfort and Joy is a holiday story about Law, a cop, and Steven, who has been deployed.

Lawson Sanders has been forced to take some time off at Christmas as he’s been working through holidays and doing overtime on the job while his husband has been deployed. He finds it easier to ignore the loneliness if he’s busy. He’s filling the time with Charity work—wrapping presents, serving food, anything that will keep him busy this Christmas.

Steven Ford’s been working as an army field nurse overseas for the last two years. He’s gotten used to barking out orders and not being home. He’s just mustered out though and is home to surprise his husband Lawson just in time for the holidays.

Just before Steven left, this Dom and sub officially got married, but they never got a honeymoon and now they need to rediscover how they fit together. Can Steven and Lawson regain what they’ve been missing for the last two years and reconnect for Christmas?

buy links:
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smutty excerpt:

“How about we order a pizza from that all night joint. It’ll give us enough time for you to blow me before it comes.”

“Oh, ho! You think you deserve that?” Fact was, he’d happily agree to that.

“I sure do. I haven’t felt that mouth around me since the night we said, ‘I do.’” Law got up and grabbed the phone.

“I do love the taste of your prick, the way you scream.”

“Oh, you’re going to make me scream, are you?” Law watched him for a long moment, then made the call.

Steven bebopped over and hit his knees, fully intending to make this the hardest pizza order Law had ever done.

Law’s eyes went wide, but he didn’t back up, didn’t make any move to stop Steven.

“Do it,” Law ordered. “What? Oh, no hello. Delivery, please.”

Steven took Law in in one fell swoop, sucking fast and hard, giving his lover no quarter.

“Fuck!” Law stared at him. “No. No, sorry. Something on the uh, TV.”

Steven chuckled and rolled Law’s balls in his hand. Law whimpered, then cleared his throat. Several times.

“Yeah, yeah, I’d like a... a...” Law’s free hand landed on Steven’s head, fingers digging into his scalp.

Oh, hell yeah. Steven swallowed around the tip, moaning loud enough that Law had to feel it. A shudder went through his stud and the hold on his head tightened. He glanced up, finding Law’s grip on the phone white—knuckled.

“Meat lovers. Large. Mountain Dew. And uh...” Law’s eyes closed.

Garlic cheese bread and chocolate chip cookies. Think, Law. Steven dared to tap Law’s hole, stroke it.

“No, that’s not all,” Law said, sounding almost angry. He took a breath. “I need garlic bread. Yes. With cheese.” Law fell back against the wall, stumbling the half step backward.

Steven lost that fat cock, and growled, scooting forward. “Cookies.” Then he sucked Law’s fat prick down.

“Cookies!” Law shouted. “Chocolate chip. Please. Yes, that’s everything.” Law panted, eyes on him, attention all on him, even as he rattled off their address. “Credit card. Twenty minutes. Got it.” Law dropped the phone, hands grabbing his head.

Impressive. Funny as hell, but impressive.

“Fucker,” Law accused, but there wasn’t anything but need in the word. “Don’t you fucking stop.”

Oh, not for love or money. He wanted Law’s spunk. Now.

Sean

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Stories of Holidays' Past

With December barrelling down upon us once again, and while waiting for this year's holiday stories to be available, I thought I'd share past Christmas stories I've written and where to find them.

The Swag Man Delivers

Orpheus “O” Drummond, a recent Ph.D. graduate, is visiting Australia after defending his thesis, and being dumped by his boyfriend. While alone on the beach in Australia was not how he’d originally planned on spending his Christmas, when O runs into Gage, he figures Santa knew exactly what he was doing.

Gage is traveling away from his Texan home, trying to “find himself.” When he finds O instead, he doesn’t think things could have worked out better. Together Gage and O celebrate Christmas in the best way they can think of.

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Guns, Tinsel and Leather

Undercover cop Brian “Boom” Simpson is working the week before Christmas so the guys with families don’t have to. He’s on the hunt for a motorcycle club that’s running guns. His work leads him to The Rusty Tailpipe, a biker bar just outside of town where the Bloody Sundays hang out.

Raptor Evans, owner of The Rusty Tailpipe, loves his life. He owns a bit of land, and his bar, where he doesn’t put up with any trouble, running a tight ship with the help of his trusty baseball bat. When Boom comes walking in, the drool worthy stud turns Raptor’s world upside down, in more ways than one.

Can Boom and Raptor’s fledgling relationship survive Boom’s job, the Bloody Sundays, gunrunners, and Christmas?

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Bad Elf, No Candy Cane

When candy maker Syllabub runs away from the North Pole, Claus sends his best enforcer after the wayward elf.
Power is good at his job, but when he finds Syllabub in the sweltering heat of Ottawa in July, the last thing he wants to do is return to the North Pole.

Is there something between them? Or has the heat gone to Power's head? Only time will tell.

buy links:
Changeling Press
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Amazon

Wicked Gift

Alec has the perfect gift for his lover Kono this year -- his best friend Swan.

Kono has a lot of fantasies about being a submissive, while Alec likes to watch and Swan is the best Dom he knows, so a week together fulfilling Kono's fantasies seems like just the ticket.

Of course, he hasn't taken into account that maybe there are stronger feelings at play here between all of them. Will these three men turn out to be exactly what they each need for Christmas this year?

buy links:
Torquere Press
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Amazon

Christmas Auction

Christmas at the Hammer Club means charity auction time. This year Marcus has been roped into emcee duty and everyone has pitched in, offering time, abilities and themselves. This is Alexander's third year giving away six hours of hard play, but it's also his last as he's headed to the east coast. He's hoping to catch the eye of the Dom who's won him at the auction the last two years running. He can't help wishing it was more than just a one night thing.

Also up for grabs is Jeremy, who'd planned to offer some free iron work, but Simon's changed things up and he suddenly finds himself on offer for the whole night to the highest bidder. Who's it going to be? Jeremy has to trust his Master has his best interests at heart. Join the men of the Hammer for this Christmas tale.

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Torquere Press
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Christmas Angel

It’s Christmas Charity Auction time again at the Hammer Club, and this year Oliver has convinced Kein to put a couple of hours of time up for bid. Kein, confidence shattered by his Dom leaving him, is worried that no one will want him, even just for a couple hours of service.

Mac is attending the auction for the first time, and he’s drawn to Kein as soon as the beautiful sub walks onto the stage. His is the winning bid, and he and Kein retire to one of the back rooms to have dinner and get to know each other better.

Will sparks fly between them? Could Mac and Kein be each other’s Christmas angels?

buy links:
Torquere Press
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Amazon

Christmas Homecoming

Grady's been waiting for over two years to see his lover, Joey, who's been deployed in Afghanistan. It looks like it's going to be Valentine's Day at the earliest before they're reunited, though. Oliver's been keeping Grady busy during the holiday season, and he just might have a Christmas surprise for Grady at the Hammer's annual Charity Auction that the man will never forget.

buy links:
Torquere Press
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Amazon

Top Bidder

Kurt joined the staff as a waiter at the Hammer Club because he wanted a Master of his own. He’s shy, though, and just one boy among the many looking for that special someone to dominate them.  In fact, he’s working the night of the Hammer’s Annual Christmas Auction when Master Marcus asks him to fill in for a sub stuck in traffic.

Master August noticed Kurt when he first started working at the Hammer, but hadn’t approached the boy, wondering if they were compatible. When he sees Kurt on the auction block, he figures it’s the perfect time to test out their chemistry without putting any pressure on either of them.

Will Kurt and August find what they’re looking for in each other? Find out in the Christmas Hammer tale.

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Torquere Press
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Need for Sale

It's been two years since Neil's Master Chris passed away unexpectedly and he's ready for someone to touch him again. More than ready. The problem is that everyone is respectfully keeping their distance. Participating in the annual charity Hammer Auction seems like the perfect opportunity to announce his readiness, and to get some of the touches he craves so badly at the same time.

To Neil's surprise, his best friend and neighbor, Master Dalton makes the winning bid, leaving Neil to wonder if he must continue exist alone and untouched. Master Dalton has a secret, though, one that might change Neil's life forever.

buy links:
Torquere Press
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Special Order

Brad loves his partner of ten years, but he and Sandy have fallen into a rut, especially when it comes to the bedroom. Taking the advice of his Wiccan friend, Brad cooks a special love potion into cupcakes in the hopes of spicing up his and Sandy's love life.

When Sandy turns on the charm and the sex after dinner, Brad is overjoyed that his magical cupcakes have done the trick. Or have they? Either way, it just might be a very happy Christmas this year.

buy links:
Changeling Press
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Amazon

Christmas Elves are Ringing

Joey's the best doll maker at Santa's workshop, but he's fed up with making them and all their accessories. In fact, he's having a tantrum of epic proportions. The big guy sends Joey's lover Bane in to give Joey an attitude adjustment. Can Bane work his magic in time for them to make sure Santa's sleigh is full this year

buy links:
Changeling Press (in A Changeling for all Seasons 6 anthology)
All Romance Ebooks
Amazon

Wow, that's quite a list. I guess you can tell I really like the holidays and love doing stories for them!

Sean
smut fixes everything
where the naughty boys come... and play

New Holiday Stories

I have four holiday stories coming this December. Here is a preview.

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?

Currently on pre-order, will be available for download/sale on December 1
All Romance Ebooks
Amazon


Unto Us The Time Has Come

Last Christmas, Kenn Greyson gave husband Chris Martenson an ultimatum—spend more time with the family or we’re leaving. He never expected Chris’s reply would be “then leave,” but that’s exactly what happened, and Boxing Day took on a whole new meaning.

Separated for nearly a year now, both men are miserable apart, and coping the best they can for the kids’ sake. With Christmas just around the corner, a new conflict arises: neither man is willing to forego Christmas morning with their children.  Chris finally suggests they spend the holiday together at the house and, to his shock, Kenn agrees.

Armed with the knowledge that he’s been a stubborn idiot, but that perhaps he can change and begin to repair their relationship, Chris takes steps to win his husband back. He just hopes he can get Kenn on the same page before Santa comes down the chimney on Christmas Eve.

This book is a part of Dreamspinner's Advent Calendar and therefore will be available in it, and also on it's own at Dreamspinner, and the distributors.



Comfort and Joy

Lawson Sanders has been forced to take some time off at Christmas as he’s been working through holidays and doing overtime on the job while his husband has been deployed. He finds it easier to ignore the loneliness if he’s busy. He’s filling the time with Charity work—wrapping presents, serving food, anything that will keep him busy this Christmas.

Steven Ford’s been working as an army field nurse overseas for the last two years. He’s gotten used to barking out orders and not being home. He’s just mustered out though and is home to surprise his husband Lawson just in time for the holidays.

Just before Steven left, this Dom and sub officially got married, but they never got a honeymoon and now they need to rediscover how they fit together. Can Steven and Lawson regain what they’ve been missing for the last two years and reconnect for Christmas?

This one will be available on December 1 from Resplendence and at the distributors shortly after that.

Five Golden Beads

When kinky gifts begin arriving, Shay knows it’s time for a visit from his very own special elf.

Once a year, from Christmas Eve to New Year’s Eve, Shay gets a visit from one of Santa’s elves. Their magical time together might only last a week, but Shay anticipates it the entire year and throws himself wholeheartedly into the kink-filled week. The only way it could be better would be if Harper could stay longer.

When November rolls around again and the kinky gifts start arriving, Shay can only hope that he’s been a good enough boy this year to be granted more time with the elf he loves. Will Santa be able to deliver this year?

It will be available on December 11 at Changeling.


So those are the new Christmas stories this year. I'll do a post later about Christmas stories past and of course, Smutty Advent is coming! Look for that starting on December 1.

Sean
smut fixes everything
where the naughty boys come... and play

Smutterday - Losing his Cover: The Job

I'm working on catching up on some of the smutty excerpts I've missed doing for my recent releases. This'll be the last one for today.

Losing his Cover: The Job

Alex Ito has worked undercover for eight months – the longest stretch he’s ever done. He’s inhabited Nicky “Little Boy” Kimoto’s life for long enough now that it’s over, he’s not sure about going home to husband Bruce Amadine. What if he’s still more Nicky than Alex?

Walking along the street where they live, Alex sees a sexy, leather-clad, guyliner-eyed man coming out of their home and is taken aback. The shock doesn’t get any easier when he realizes this sexy, ready-for-play man is Bruce. Running on instinct, he follows Bruce to Chains, a BDSM club where it turns out Bruce is tending bar.

Already unsure of his welcome home, Alex feels even more distanced from Bruce and flees the club before Bruce even knows he’s there, retreating to a bad motel and the bottle, just like his undercover identity would.

When the two men finally come face to face, will Bruce be able to find Alex beneath his Nicky Kimoto skin or has this job sucked Alex into the underworld for good?

Buy links:
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smutty excerpt:

Groaning, Bruce wrapped his arms around Alex, holding his lover close. God, he’d missed this so much. Yes, he’d missed talking and being with his lover, too, but he’d missed the physical contact, the love making just as much; it was something he couldn’t have with anyone else.

Bruce moaned, sliding one leg up along the outside of Alex’s thigh. He pressed Alex back onto the bed, following Alex down so they were touching from head to toe. He never stopped kissing Alex, their tongues sliding together. He wanted more. He wanted it all.

“When’s the last time you had a blow job?” he asked, suddenly drooling at the thought of Alex’s cock in his mouth, his husband’s musky, deep flavor on his tongue.

“When’s the last time you gave me one?” Alex replied.

“Good answer. And too fucking long ago.”

He worked his way down Alex’s body, dropping kisses as he went. Skin warm and smooth, Alex felt amazing under his lips.

Alex’s prick filled nicely, curving up toward his belly. Bruce stopped his downward trajectory when he got to Alex’s nipples, giving them each a little kiss hello. He lingered over the right, tongue flicking back and forth.

“I love you.” Alex stared down at him, eyes heavy-lidded and unfocused.

“Uh-huh. And I love you. So much.” He kept moving, following the line between Alex’s ab muscles to his navel. Bruce circled it with his tongue.

“Bruce...”

He did love the sound of his name in Alex’s voice.

Bruce placed a kiss on Alex’s belly button and smiled. “Patience, I’m almost there. I need to say hello to the bits in between your mouth and your dick, though.”

“There are bits there?”

“There’s lots of bits. Nothing dangly of course.” Bruce kissed Alex’s navel again, then flicked both nipples with his fingers to prove his point.

Then he dragged his teeth carefully over Alex’s flat belly. He loved the way Alex’s abs flexed for him. Humming, he licked his way to one hip, sucking on Alex’s skin. The little slick line of black hair there fascinated him, Alex’s pubes so tidy, even when the world was chaos. He nuzzled them, his cheek rubbing against Alex’s cock as he did so. The resulting moan had him smiling and he turned his head, finally giving Alex’s erection some attention.

He started at the base, slowly following the big vein up it with his tongue. The scent made him light-headed, made him gasp with sudden need. He didn’t wait a moment longer. Opening his mouth, he took Alex’s cock in. He wrapped his lips around the head and began to suck. The sound of Alex’s cry echoed through the bedroom, and Bruce nodded. Good. Very good. It was going to take a lot of those sounds for the place to really feel like his husband was home for good, but this was a very good start.

He went down as far as he could, finding he needed to work his way along the long cock. Damn, he was out of practice. He guessed Gerry at the Chain was right—he needed to get carrots to stay up to date. He took a little more in, then bobbed his head a few times, then managed a bit more. Oh yeah. He could do this. Just like he used to. He hollowed his cheeks, sucking for all he was worth.

“I...” The choked noise proved more than anything that Alex was close.

Bruce nodded as best he could to let Alex know he was cool with that. He wanted that flavor in his mouth again. His tongue was parched for it.

When Alex came it was almost like his lover was surprised, like he was shocked to get the pleasure. Swallowing Alex’s cum down, loving the taste, Bruce vowed to himself that he’d make sure Alex was spoiled by pleasure, drowning in it.

Sean

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where the naughty boys come and play

SWAK: Bondage now out!

The latest Sealed With a Kink book is out -- this one is Bondage.

SWAK: Bondage

Gage and Davey are a Master and sub pair who love each other very much and are committed to each other and their lifestyle.

As a pediatric nurse, Davey sees a lot o pain and suffering and some days are harder than others. Gage can help Davey through those days, but he’s aware that one of his best tools isn’t at his disposal.

Gage knows the power of bondage, but a bad experience in his youth has left Davey terrified of the ropes and being left alone, bound and vulnerable.

Can Gage help Davey work through his fears and teach his boy to love the ropes?

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smutty excerpt:

I grab the lube and a plug and it feels familiar—this is a part of our routine.

He wiggles for me, nipples hard, prick filling. I lick my lips, admiring his long limbs. He’s stronger than he looks—nursing is a physical job, more than many might think. He’s strong inside, too. From the nursing, from surviving, from subbing. And I love him more than I can say, more than life.

Once I’ve looked my fill, I lie down over him, pressing him into the mattress. This is more than any ropes could ever bind him and he loves it, he has from the start. He moans, deep in his chest, eyes rolling back in his head.

I lick at his lips, then along his jawline, all the way to his right ear. He lifts his chin, offering me everything, and I take it, biting at his neck and licking across his Adam’s apple. Then I bite his earlobe, tug on it. I love his groans, his needy little whimpers.

Those ropes are still on his wrists.

I take my licking downward, going for his nipples. His breath catches, his nips harden in response. I take my time and tease around his areoles, knowing he’s anticipating my licks, and making him wait.

Then I reach up, tug one of the ropes. It brings his hand down to me and I nibble on his fingers.

“Bitey!” His wrists twist in the bonds.

I know it isn’t a complaint. “You like it when I bite you.”

“Uh-huh. I do.”

I bite his fingertips again, harder this time. He moans, the sound delicious, perfect.

He’s more comfortable now, this more normal, more what he’s used to, what he thrives on. And still, he has those ropes around his wrists. He must be getting used to them. He must trust that I have him.

Smiling against his palm, I threaten the pad of his thumb with my teeth.

“No biting,” he teases.

I tease right back. “Okay, I’ll stop.”

We smile at each other, then we start to laugh. I bite the tip of his nose, just gently.

“Love you, Sir.”

“Good.” I bite his lower lip this time, then his chin. God, I love how he tastes.
I wrap my fingers around his wrist, making Davey actually feel the ropes. Then I suck in his right nipple, tongue teasing the tip.

“Mmm...” He moans as I tighten the ropes, ease them.

I move to the other nipple, scraping with my teeth.

“Fuck...” He arches under me and I swat him for the curse word.

Sean

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Coming Soon - New in the Next Two Weeks

I have three new books coming out over the next two weeks!

First up is the start of a new series with Changeling Press called Shifter Rescue.

Shifter Rescue: Scales

Sometimes life gives you something magical - if Drill can rescue a dragon that is.

The Old Tavern Club is a front for a shifter rescue organization. The BDSM club works well in keeping the owner's true purpose secret, but when Pirou makes an unusual rescue, it might just be beyond the clubs prevue. So he calls in Drill, the owner's brother.

Drill has never even heard of a dragon shifter before, much less seen one, yet that's exactly what the beast in the club's basement looks like. As he works with the dragon, he finds all his instincts insisting that this is the sub he's been looking for.

Can Drill and the dragon rescue a happy ending for themselves?

Available on August 14 from Changeling Press.


After that will be the next in the Sealed With a Kink series. Following the pattern of three kinks in a row all beginning with the same letter, this one is Bondage.

SWAK: Bondage

Gage and Davey are a Master and sub pair who love each other very much and are committed to each other and their lifestyle.

As a pediatric nurse, Davey sees a lot of pain and suffering and some days are harder than others. Gage can help Davey through those days, but he’s aware that one of his best tools isn’t at his disposal.

Gage knows the power of bondage, but a bad experience in his youth has left Davey terrified of the ropes and being left alone, bound and vulnerable.
Can Gage help Davey work through his fears and teach his boy to love the ropes?

Look for SWAK: Bondage on August 19 at Resplendence Publishing.

And in two weeks from today I've got a book in the Amber PAX collection featuring military men. This one will be available on its own, or at a discount as a part of the PAX collection.

Finding the Way Home

The last thing Sargent James Miller expects when he gets home from a long stint in the hospital after losing his right arm to an IED blast is a strange man answering his door after his keys don’t open the lock. That’s what happens though, and he’s just happy that he can count on his old platoon buddy Horse to have his back, and a spare bedroom he can use until he gets on his feet.

Horace Grundy the third, Horse to anyone who doesn’t want to get their ass kicked, is retired and has a tidy little house on the beach he calls home. The place isn’t big, but he figures there is plenty of room for James, even if he has always fancied the man.

The two of them fit together well and soon the roommates become more. James’ past isn’t ready to let go of him yet, though, and they’re caught off-guard when the man who dumped James in the first place suddenly re-appears in his life.

Can their new relationship weather the storm?

Look for it on August 23 at Amber Allure.

Sean 

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Now Out - Lemon Drops!

Lemon Drops has been re-released by Resplendence Publishing!

Lemon Drops

Denny and Cain are back and learning all about each other, playing games that make Cain blush and make Denny as happy as he's ever been. They're getting along great, but Cain doesn't want Denny to think he needs financial support.


When Cain gets even deeper into money trouble, he hesitates to tell Denny, even though he wants to. He knows he's in love, but he's just not sure he can trust what he feels. Can Denny convince Cain that what they have is real?

Get it here!

smutty excerpt:

Denny tugged Cain inside, dropping the groceries at the door and taking that sweet mouth, pushing Cain up against the wall as they kissed. Those lips opened for him, letting him in, only the barest five o'clock shadow tickling him.
He pressed up against Cain, the man's body hot, solid, and just right against his own. Cain responded easily, eagerly, cock growing hard against his hip. He started working Cain's shirt off, one button at a time, fingers teasing Cain's skin as it was bared. The thin chest was bare from their games two days ago, leaving one nipple pierced with a tiny barbell for him to touch. He would show his lover so many things, so much.
His fingertips danced on the warm, bare skin, one finger moving the barbell. It was healed enough to touch, to taste, to tug and make Cain cry out and twist and reach for him.
"So sexy, darlin'. You make me so hard." He pushed his cock against Cain's lower belly.
"...I'm glad, Denny. I'm glad." Cain chased his mouth, moaning as he took one hard kiss after another.
Pushing his hand down between them, Danny undid the button then pulled down the zipper of Cain's jeans. The stubble there fascinated his fingers, tickled them, teased them. It needed shaving down here. Still, it was quite the sensation, to go from that stubble to the smooth, silk heat of Cain's prick.
"Mmm." Cain licked at his lips, hips rolling and shifting against his hand.
He wrapped his hand around that heat and tugged slowly, thumb sliding across the tip. "I want to do you up against the wall."
"Okay. Am I tall enough?" Cain gasped, teeth scraping his lip.
"I can bend my knees, darlin'." He tugged Cain's jeans down past his hips. "Better get these off, though."
"Yes. Yes, Denny. Please." The jeans were shoved down, that hard cock bobbing for him.
Denny pulled off his own jeans while Cain toed off his sneakers and stepped out of his jeans, and that was when Denny pounced, flipping Cain to face the wall. He pressed his naked lover up against it, teeth worrying the top of Cain's spine. So sensitive, Cain jerked, flattening against the wall.
Groaning, he spread Cain's ass cheeks, thumbs sliding along the hot crack, stopping to tease the tightly closed hole. Cain's moan echoed up along the wall, ass jerking. "I don't have any slick handy. Whatever shall I do?" He pushed the tip of one thumb in, just opening Cain's ass.
"I...Oh. Denny. I feel you."
"I certainly hope so." Chuckling, he slid slowly to his knees, letting his lips drag along Cain's spine the whole way down.

Sean

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Cherry Sours now out!

The first book of the Hard Candy series has been re-released by Resplendence Publishing!

Cherry Sours

Cain’s had a bad, bad day. All he wants is some candy to sweeten his mood, but what he gets instead is an unexpected dinner invitation from a stranger.

Denny’s fond of cherry sours, too, but he thinks Cain needs more than candy to smooth out the rough edges in his life, and he’s perfectly happy to give it to him.

As Cain’s insecurities vanish along with his inhibitions, the two of them discover that you can go from being strangers to being very close in no time at all.

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smutty excerpt:

Denny hummed, hands sliding to wrap around his arms and tug him back up. "I want to taste myself in your mouth." The kiss shook him to the core, the need inside him suddenly a painful, heavy ache. Denny's tongue slid through his mouth like it owned him, tasting him, learning him. Then it was over, those light gray eyes looking into his. "We won't kiss again until your beard is gone."

The words made him shudder and he stepped away, that hard-edged worry waking up again. "Where's your bathroom?" Cain so needed a moment.

Denny moved right back into his space, fingers sliding on his cock, rubbing along the seam of his jeans. "No running away, Cain. I won't let you."

"I…I..." He jerked, eyes rolling as his worry grew bigger.

"I'm not a selfish man, Cain. Let's get you off." The top button of his jeans was undone, then the zipper, Denny's own cock still hanging out of his jeans.

Oh. Oh, he. Yeah. Getting off was good. He groaned, scooting closer, nearly begging. Denny's chuckle wasn't mean, just soft, making him shiver. One of those big paws pushed into his underwear, wrapping around his cock and tugging it out into the light.

"Oh, that's nice, Cain. Really nice."

Should it please him so much that the man thought so? He wasn't thick like Denny, but he was long. Needy. Denny's hand worked him, sliding up and down along the whole length a few times before slowing, thumb pushing into his slit and then spreading his pre-come around.

"Oh..." He swallowed hard, still tasting Denny on his lips.

"Has anyone ever touched you before, Denny? Anyone ever made you come?"

"N...no." He couldn't meet Denny's eyes. Wouldn't.

"Excellent." Denny's hand tightened, squeezing, making him feel like he was going to explode.

"I. I'm going to..." Every muscle in his body went tight.

"That's the idea, darlin'."

Sean

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Cherry Sours coming out on Wednesday!

Cherry Sours is being re-released by Resplendence on July 1! I thought I'd share a sneak peek.


Cherry Sours

Cain has had a bad, bad day. All he wants is some candy to sweeten his mood, but what he gets instead is an unexpected dinner invitation from a stranger.

Denny's fond of cherry sours, too, but he thinks Cain needs more than candy to smooth out the rough edges in his life, and he's perfectly happy to give it to him.

As Cain's insecurities vanish along with his inhibitions, the two of them discover that you can go from being strangers to being very close in no time at all.

Coming on Wednesday at Resplendence Publishing.

smutty excerpt:

Denny's hands wrapped around his arms, tugging him close to the big body again. "Is your mouth tingling, Cain?"

"Yes. I only had one."

"Oh, suck another." Denny took the bag Cain hadn't even realized he still had and popped another sour in his mouth before tossing the bag on the counter. "And suck me."

"What?" He'd never. Never. Oh. Sour.

Denny's hands slid up to his shoulders, solid, heavy, and not quite pushing him down. "I want that tingly mouth around my cock. Sucking."

"I don't. I haven't. I mean. That's not—" Fuck.

"Don't tell me you don't want to, because I can see that you do. You want to see my cock, want to taste it." Denny's hands got heavier. "A little cream before your steak, Cain. Yum."

"I don't. This isn't something I do." He'd spent his college years trying on girls and finding they didn't fit. The results were still out on the boys.

Denny chuckled. "You want it to be, though. I can see it in your eyes." Denny leaned close, breathing deeply. "I can smell it on you. Now be a good boy and get on your knees." Denny rubbed their cheeks together, pulling back to chuckle. "We'll deal with the beard later."

"What?" Beard? He let Denny ease him down, heart trip hammering. He. Oh. Christ. His cock was so hard it hurt, even if he was panicking.

"This is the easy part, Cain. You already know how to open a pair of jeans." That huge hand stroked his head, thumb sliding along his cheek, touching the corner of his mouth. Those gray eyes stared down at him, stared into him. "Go on, now. Don't make me wait."

"I'm way out of my league." Part of him wanted to run screaming. Part of him wanted…

Everything.

He reached up, hands on Denny's thighs.

"Oh, I think you're doing just fine, Cain." Denny's fingers slipped between his lips, opening his mouth before sliding away again. "This mouth was made for sucking."

He couldn't help the dark flush of his cheeks, but he could stop stammering like an idiot. Couldn't he?

He took a deep breath, hands sliding to open Denny's belt. It was like one of those weird porn video setups, wasn't it?

"That's it, Cain." His cheek was stroked again. "Can't wait to see you without this beard, to really see that flush work its way over your face. You shouldn't hide behind all this hair. Not at all. Careful you don't pinch anything with the zipper—I'm not wearing any underwear."

"I like the beard." It made him look older. More serious. Less like he was lost.

Cain eased the zipper down, fingers on the inside of the material, so careful not to pinch. Not that he was worried. It was just…Yeah.

Sean

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Marked now out!

Marked

Cody can't help but watch Barker, even if he knows it's stupid, especially around the full moon. Even with sunglasses to hide his deformity, though, he can't keep Barker away from him, and he can't manage to say no when Barker calls Cody "mine".

Barker has never agreed with the pack banishing Cody. So what if Cody doesn't fit into the narrow confines of what the pack says is normal? He should never have let Cody go, and he's not about to let his mate slip through his fingers again.

Full moon or not, Cody is not your average werewolf. When the pack finds out he's back in town, the pack is concerned enough to stick their noses in. When they discover that Barker may have figured out how to solve Cody's shifter problems, the situation turns dangerous. The pack wants to make sure Cody's secret doesn't affect their entire way of life. Can Barker keep Cody safe, and make his mate understand that they're meant to be together?

Now available at Resplendence Publishing!


smutty excerpt:

They weren't far from Barker's loft apartment, and all too soon they were walking through the lobby toward the elevator. His hotel room was just across the street, looking in.

"You can't just drag me in here."

"I just did."

The elevator door opened, like the motherfucker willed it, and he was shoved inside. Barker followed, hitting the button for the sixth floor. Then the man stalked right up to him.

Cody blinked behind the glasses, took a step back, unable to resist the compulsion. Barker didn't bring their mouths together, though. The man just stared down at him.

His heart slammed in his chest, his breath huffed out of him. "I hate you."

"Mmm hmm. I hate you, too." Fuck, Barker's voice was growlier than ever.

The elevator slid to a stop. The doors opened and they stood there, glaring at each other, eyes burning. Then Barker grabbed his wrist and hauled him out of the elevator and into Barker’s loft, the walls nothing but windows.

His glasses were torn from him, and flung across the room, and he gasped, hands immediately moving to hide his eyes.

"Don't." Barker grabbed his hands and pulled them away from his face.

Cody groaned, lips parting, fingers curling into claws as he squeezed his eyes closed.

"Look at me." Before he could reply or comply, Barker's mouth was on his, the kiss desperate.

Oh. Oh. Cody opened, the flavor crashing over him like a ton of bricks, the need so sharp he yipped with it. Barker shoved him against the wall, body pressing against him. Barker's teeth nipped his bottom lip, opening him wider. Hot and wet, Barker's tongue pushed in, fucking his lips.

Cody’s eyes popped open because he had to see this, had to remember every second, every minute. Barker's eyes stared right into his, right into him.

His cock jerked, hot spunk spurting from him, spreading in his pants from the heat in those dark eyes. Barker's nostrils flared; he could tell the man was scenting him.

He tensed, embarrassed as if he were just a boy. He had to get out of here, lick his wounds. Then Barker's mouth was on his again, hips grinding into him. Barker fed from his lips, refusing to let him back away, demanding every second of his need.

"Gonna fuck you," muttered Barker. "Gonna take this ass." Barker's hands grabbed his butt, squeezed.

His entire body went on high alert, but he shook his head. "Won't let you." It was a lie, and they both knew it.

"Good. It'll be more fun that way." Growling hard, Barker started pushing him toward the big bed.

His cock started coming back to life and he snarled softly, warning Barker that he could bite. Barker groaned, kept pushing him in the direction of the bed. Cody pushed back, their lips mashing together, the pressure splitting their lips. Grabbing his ass, Barker hauled him up against the solid body, his feet coming off the ground, letting Barker keep them moving.

"Cheating," he snarled, but his legs wrapped around Barker's hips.

"Can't cheat. No rules." Barker carried him right over to the bed and threw them both down on it, the big body pushing him hard into the mattress.

Sean

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Smutterday!

First Saturday of the new year, it seems only right that Smutterday returns!

Today's smutty snippet is from Drawing Straws: Tork, which is coming out with Resplendence Publishing on January 14! Erik and Joe are the first two in the series.

Damon, Erik, Joe and Tork are back at their secret cabin for the weekend, but they all have more on their minds than spending the weekend fucking.

With Damon sick, his three lovers have rallied around, using sick days and time owing to make sure Damon is covered twenty-four-seven as he goes through chemo and recovery in his attempt to battle cancer. Only halfway through four rounds of chemo, Damon nonetheless has insisted they keep their quarterly ‘date’.

Even though they are there at Damon’s request, will the men be able to concentrate on picking a bottom and using him well? Or will they all be too distracted by real life to let loose and play?

Smutty Snippet: 

“Hey honey! We’re home!” Erik called out. He had Damon in his arms, cradling the dark, skinny body as they came through the front door.

Tork met them there, sliding his hand gently over Damon’s bald head. He had a kiss for Erik, another one for Joe, and the gentlest of brushes of his lips across Damon’s.

Damon smiled for him, eyes red but twinkling. “Hey, gorgeous. I made it.”

“You did. And you’ve got the prime position of being in our Viking god’s arms.” He gently touched Damon’s cheek.

“I know, right?” Damon looked so happy to be here, smiling through those cracked lips. “Good to be home.”

That look, the sweet smile, those told Tork right there that, hard as the trip up might have been on Damon, coming here was the right decision.

“Yeah. I brought the big chair into the kitchen and set it up at the table for eating. And the chicken is almost ready to come off the grill.” 

Erik took Damon over to the chair, sat with him. Meanwhile, Joe pushed into Tork’s arms, kissing him like a desperate man. He took it and kissed back, his arms wrapping around the tight, hot body. 

Oh, fuck. Yes. This was what he needed. Heat. Passion. Pure need.

If he could tire his body out, maybe his brain would stop rabbiting for a while.

Joe pushed him up against the wall and he let it happen, let that studly son of a bitch rub against him like they were going to catch on fire.

“Need you. Touch me. Now,” Joe demanded.

Tork didn’t need a second invitation and he wormed his fingers into Joe’s waistband, tugging the t-shirt out and pushing it up over Joe’s head. 

Then Joe grabbed the back of his head and dragged him in, the kiss fierce. Yanking Joe’s jeans down, he got a hold of the fat, hard cock, meeting Joe’s need with a passion of his own and not holding back a bit.

If Damon needed anything, Erik would take care of him until he and Joe were done. Right now, he needed to bury himself in this passion, in these sensations.

Joe’s fingers worked at his clothes and Tork didn’t bother helping. He was too busy.

“Save the chicken, ‘rik, huh?” Damon was laughing.

Tork looked over at Damon as Erik got up to go out the back, feeling a little wild. “You want us to stop?” Okay, so he would stop if he had to. Totally and without hesitation.

“Fuck no. You’re beautiful. Make each other come for me.” Damon grinned at him, that smile so lovely. “This is the best kind of porn.”

“It’s a hard job, but somebody’s got to do it.” Tork offered Damon a wink with the words, knowing it would make their lover laugh. 

Joe groaned and grabbed him close, shutting him up with another no holds barred kiss as Damon laughed for him.

Joe drove against his thigh, pushing hard and fast and Tork got his own pants open one-handed, the other firmly on Joe’s ass, which clenched and rolled under his touch.

Soon as his own cock was out, he repositioned Joe so they were rubbing together, then encouraged that ass to work harder, faster.

“Make me shoot. Make me feel it.” He slapped Joe’s ass, hard.

Sean

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Sealed with a Kink: Service now available!

Sealed with a Kink: Service is now out!

This is the second time around for Master Simeon and Derek. The two men broke up a couple of months ago, but they just couldn’t entirely let go of each other.

Knowing there’s a strong connection between them, Simeon suggests a long weekend for them to try again - Four days, full on submission, exploring Derek’s need for service to be a large part of their relationship.

Can they make it work this time? Or will Monday evening find them going their separate ways once again?

It's now out at Resplendence Publishing!


Steamy excerpt (picks up where Smuterday's excerpt left off):

I can feel every slide of his tongue in my balls, like there’s a string between them.

He then takes me down to the root, swallowing around me convulsively.

“Derek!” I shout out his name, my hips snapping forward in surprise by the sudden move.

He’s squeezing me, pulling my cock into that sweet throat.

“Soon.” I warn him because I’ve gone from zero to sixty so fast.

His answer is to swallow again. And again. And once more.

I cry out again, my hips pushing me deeper and deeper as the spunk pours out of me and into him. I touch his neck, feeling him swallow convulsively. He’s taking me inside him and the thought makes me shudder, another dribble pushing out.

“My good boy.” I run my hand over his head, petting him.

Now he’s earned his own orgasm and I encouraged him up, guide his legs so he’s straddling my lap. His prick is fully hard, leaking against me. Looking into his eyes, I tug up my t-shirt, giving him skin to rub on. His eyes cross and he makes the best noise, raw and wanton.

I grab hold of his ass with both hands and hold on, guiding his motions. He relaxes immediately, submitting beautifully.

I know what he needs and I get a rhythm going, riding his cock along my abs. I can tell my beautiful boy is trying to make it last, make it go on and on. It pleases me, so I slow our movements slightly, and press him harder against me.

Derek’s moans are like music, low and soft, melodic.

Sean

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Three releases this week!

This is how it always works -- I don't have anything coming out for a month, and then all of a sudden I have three different books in the same week! Still, books! Yay!

This is the second time around for Master Simeon and Derek. The two men broke up a couple of months ago, but they just couldn’t entirely let go of each other.

Knowing there’s a strong connection between them, Simeon suggests a long weekend for them to try again.  - Four days, full on submission, exploring Derek’s need for service to be a large part of their relationship.

Can they make it work this time? Or will Monday evening find them going their separate ways once again?

Coming out on October 15 at Resplendence Publishing.

Johnson and Billy come from different parts of the country, different backgrounds and different places in their lives. Maybe different is exactly what they both need.

Johnson figures it’s got to be a sign when cowboy Billy shows up at his garage after hours, just as he’s about to go find someone to spend the night with. He’s horny enough that a lot of guys would look good, but Billy seems special somehow.

Billy thinks Johnson’s the hottest ticket he’s seen since he moved to California from Texas, and after a good meal and some good fun, he takes Johnson home. They both find out they’re getting more than they bargained for. Can Johnson and Billy figure out why they feel so connected and can they make it last once reality sets back in?

This one is already available for early download at Totally Bound, but will be available everywhere else too on October 17!

Wentworth “Went" Dawson, young CEO and owner of Dawson Dynamics, is on an enforced vacation after suffering a mild heart attack. He has a list of foods he shouldn’t eat and a prescription for downtime, which is why he’s at Lake Tahoe, California, sitting in the hotel restaurant working on his laptop.

Chip knows all about life in the fast lane and heart attacks, the very reasons he sold his dot-com company six years ago and is now experiencing his own personal joy in the mountains, skiing, snowboarding, swimming, and hiking. Putting in a shift at the restaurant for spending money, he’s immediately attracted to the man with the laptop, and a little flirting proves that Went is interested also.

Will Went and Chip simply have a quick vacation fling, or is there more between them than meets the eye?

Living the Dream will be out on October 19 at Amber Allure!

Sean

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Smuterday - SWAK: Service

I thought I'd give you a sneak peek at SWAK: Service this Smuterday.

This is the second time around for Master Simeon and Derek. The two men broke up a couple of months ago, but they just couldn’t entirely let go of each other.

Knowing there’s a strong connection between them, Simeon suggests a long weekend for them to try again - Four days, full on submission, exploring Derek’s need for service to be a large part of their relationship.

Can they make it work this time? Or will Monday evening find them going their separate ways once again?

Look for this on Wednesday at Resplendence Publishing.

Smutty excerpt:

I take his mouth, start us off with a deep, hungry kiss. His lips open, easy as anything, beautiful and eager. I play with his tongue, sliding mine along it, tangling them together. I love how he tastes, how he feels. I know I’m going to love how he serves.

That thought combined with what we’re doing makes me think of him servicing me in a very sexy manner and I groan, my cock pushing at my jeans. I want his mouth around me. I want his focus, his energy. Him.

I keep kissing him, wanting him breathless before we’re done. He presses close, almost rubbing against me. I don’t let him, though. He hadn’t earned his orgasm yet.

“I want your mouth,” I tell him, my lips moving against his as I speak.

He immediately drops to his knees, fingers opening my jeans. Groaning, I spread my legs wider, my hands dropping to cup his head. He’s a born cock sucker, and he’s gratifyingly eager, getting my cock out and getting me wet immediately.

He always makes me feel like he’d rather be sucking my cock than having his own sucked, which is an amazing feat, and this time is no different.

I moan as he begins to work my tip and his hums wrap around my prick. The vibrations go straight through my cock.

I spread my legs wider, giving him more room, needing him to take all of me. He grabs my thighs, balancing himself as his head bobs over my prick. I watch, utterly fascinated by the way my cock slides in and out of his mouth, wet with his saliva.

“Such a good boy. Making me fly.”

I can feel every slide of his tongue in my balls, like there’s a string between them.

He then takes me down to the root, swallowing around me convulsively.

“Derek!” I shout out his name, my hips snapping forward in surprise by the sudden move.

He’s squeezing me, pulling my cock into that sweet throat.

“Soon.” I warn him because I’ve gone from zero to sixty so fast.

His answer is to swallow again. And again. And once more.

Sean 

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