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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. 

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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.”


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.

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