It's release day for Symbiotic Mates 5: Kade and the Captives.
For those who aren't familiar with the series, Symbiotic mates are two organisms (not the same species) that are involved in a mutually beneficial relationship involving close physical contact.
My mates are feuding vampires and wolf-shifters, who are suddenly dependent on each other for their
very survival. Hot alpha predators now connected by sharing blood.
It's hard to
believe that two years have passed since the first book in the series was
released. A lot happened in that time and for a while the series was on hold.
I’m happy to say that the newly revised and expanded books have found a new
home at Siren-Bookstrand. Now, here's a look at:
Symbiotic Mates 5: Kade and the
Captives
This title is offered at a 10% discount until midnight CST, August
3rd.
[Ménage and More ManLove: Erotic
Alternative Paranormal Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/M, vampires, werewolves,
love triangle, voyeurism, public exhibition, HEA]
Noah Davis
and Jesse Ford have been together for years, and Noah is thinking monogamy
spells monotony. His dreams of hot werewolf sex have him longing for the real
thing. When Noah finds a map of Arcadia on the internet, he sets out to find
the Wolf Den. The pack alpha has plans for the human male drinking at the bar
and he orders Kade Barker, his enforcer, to seduce Noah. The blue-eyed blond is
easy on the eyes and Kade agrees, but sparks fly and the shifter finds himself
wondering if he's the one who's been seduced.
Noah has a
night of wild sex he'll never forget, but he gets more than he bargained for
when he realizes his lycan lover locked him up and threw away the key.
Meanwhile, a worried Jesse follows him to Arcadia City. Now both humans are
prisoners—and pawns in the war between shifters and vampires. When the alpha
finally reveals his plans for the human men, Kade starts having second
thoughts, and he isn't sure he'll be able to carry them out.
Note:
This book contains dubious consent.
Available at Bookstrand:
STORY EXCERPT
Noah was
not a wild-and-crazy guy, by any stretch of the imagination, but sometimes he
felt like there was a yoke around his neck. Sure, he’d put it there willingly,
but he and Jesse were approaching their thirtieth birthdays and at this point
in his life he had an urge for something he hadn’t experienced yet. It was
totally out of character, but Noah wanted a real yoke around his neck. No. More
like a leash.
For the
most part, Noah was satisfied with their sex life. He liked to bottom. Jesse
liked to top. It had been that way for years, but recently it felt like Noah
was going through some kind of sexual identity crisis. Sometimes he wanted to
be more submissive—very, very submissive. Jesse was a caring, loving partner,
but Noah was feeling the need for more dominance, maybe even a little pain to
make the pleasure more… well, more pleasurable.
It was
weird. He and Jesse had been together so long and yet Noah still found it hard
to ask for what he wanted. He was always afraid he’d hurt Jesse’s feelings.
Lately his desires were showing themselves in erotic dreams about capture,
confinement—and rape. Forced seduction was a scary thing.
Maybe
that’s why the assailants in his dreams were always hot werewolves.
These days
it was easier to get off on fantasies of hot werewolf sex, than it was to come
with his real life lover. Somehow, Noah had to make things right between him
and his boyfriend.
Noah jerked
at the touch of a hard cock poking his butt.
“Want your
back scrubbed?” Jesse whispered in his ear.
Noah
twisted his head to look into his lover’s face. Jesse’s grin was so disarming
that Noah could not resist it. He offered up a small, sad smile.
“Sure.”
Jesse
lathered up his hands and rubbed them all over Noah’s back. “You are so fucking
pretty. I just want to touch you all the time.”
Way to
make me feel like a selfish prick. Noah
resolved to be more open with Jesse. “Feels good,” Noah muttered. “Know what
would make me feel even better?”
“What,
baby?”
Noah didn’t
know how to put it. An awkward hush descended over them. Finally he mumbled
something. “You could rub harder…”
“What?”
“You know.
Be a little rougher. Maybe smack my ass.”
“You want
me to hit you?” Jesse’s shocked tone made Noah feel even worse. The temperature
in the shower dropped ten degrees.
Jesse spun
him around so they were facing each other. “In case you forgot, the first day I
met you, three boys were beating the shit out of you. On that day, I swore to
myself that no one would ever lay a hand on you again, not like that. Myself
included. I never, ever want to see you hurt.”
“I’m not
talking about a beating,” Noah whispered. “Sometimes a little hurt can be a
good thing.”
“Are you
talking about kinky shit? Because if you are, I just don’t get it.
Aren’t I
enough for you? Don’t I make you happy anymore?”
“It’s not
about you. I love you, Jesse. Always have. I’m just trying to figure out what I
want.”
“Oh shit!
If you don’t know what you want, how am I supposed to know?” Jesse seemed to be
waiting for an answer, but Noah was at a loss. “You know I would do almost
anything to please you,” Jesse said at last. “But this whole thing has me
totally stymied. You didn’t have any trouble getting off in your sleep. Tell me
about the dream you were having.”
Despite the
water turning cold, Noah flushed hot. He was afraid Jesse would laugh at him.
“I was being chased by werewolves.”
Jesse
started to laugh, but stopped quickly when Noah frowned at him. “You watch too
many horror movies. Werewolves do not exist,” Jesse insisted.
“It’s just
a stupid fantasy.”
“You’re
wrong, Jess.”
“Gimme a
frickin’ break.”
“But Jesse,
we know there are vampires living in the Pacific Northwest, why can’t you
accept the fact that there are werewolves, too?”
“I’ll give
you the vampires, but they’re just mutants that like to drink blood.
I don’t
believe for a second that they can shift to hawks. No human on Earth can change
their shape to an animal. There’s scientific and medical reasons why it’s not
possible and never could be. Shape-shifting would require a complete change in
a person’s skeleton, not to mention their internal organs, blood vessels—”
“Jesse, a
lot of strange things go on in this world and there are no explanations for
them. I found this site on the internet… Some guy claims he visited a werewolf
city.”
“He’s full
of shit,” Jesse spat. “He’s lying through his teeth, or completely delusional.
I’m no rocket scientist, but I know the concept of people shape-shifting into
wolves is absurd. Nature made wolves and humans to be two totally different
species.”
“What about
maggots and caterpillars?”
“They only
change once, and they can’t go back to their original form.” Jesse sighed.
“Don’t look at me like that. This is so hard. I want so very much to please
you… Just tell me how.”
“If I can
find out where this werewolf city is, will you go with me?”
“Sure.”
Jesse’s lips twisted wryly. “That’s an easy promise, because there is no such
place.”
ADULT EXCERPT
Noah’s head
spun. It could have been the alcohol, or Kade’s erection grinding against his
own, but he had no will to argue.
“Feel what
you do to me.” Kade’s hard length pressed against him, and Noah suppressed a
shudder. “So, what are you going to do about it?”
Oh, God. Noah felt his face flame and he
moaned into another hot kiss.
“I want to
touch you,” Kade whispered against his cheek.
Noah could
no more stop him than he could stop breathing.
Kade’s
hands slipped past the waistband of Noah’s jeans, gripped his ass, and
squeezed. Long fingers traced his crack, and one circled his hole. Noah’s knees
buckled and he let out a moan. Oh, God. Don’t stop. “Fuck. Kade, you
need to stop.”
Kade held
him up and murmured in his ear, “You don’t really want me to stop, do you?”
“Yes… Oh,
God. No.”
“Feels
good, doesn’t it?” The tip of a finger slipped past resistant muscle.
“Damn, you
have a beautiful ass, baby. I want to taste you so bad.” Kade’s finger pressed
a little farther and Noah held on to him for dear life. “Tell me what you
want.”
Fuck me. Noah moaned. “I don’t know.”
“I think
you do.” Kade’s voice was rough. “You little slut. You’re going to come right
here, with my finger up your ass, aren’t you?”
“Yes.
Please, Kade, I want to come. Please…”
“Know what
I want?” Noah could only shake his head. “I want to see those pretty lips
wrapped around my cock.”
Oh, God. Another moan slipped from Noah’s
mouth. His eyelids fluttered shut.
“Do you
want to go in the backroom and suck me off? Then let me fuck you senseless.
What do you think, Noah? Would you like that?”
“God, yes…”
Noah hissed. He swayed against Kade, vaguely aware of everyone’s eyes on them
as Kade led him through a door behind the bar.
The room
was dim and quiet. Noah’s eyes went straight to the narrow bed in the corner.
Kade came up behind him and encircled him with strong, muscular arms. “If a guy
ties one on, he can sleep it off here.” He chuckled, and a hand reached between
Noah’s thighs and squeezed his straining cock.
“We’ll make
use of it later. You promised me a blowjob first.”
Oh, God.
Did I?
Kade’s
scent surrounded Noah, made him dizzy. He couldn’t think straight and he let
himself be led to a corner of the room. Kade leaned against the wall and stared
at Noah with the eyes of a predator. “Get on your knees, boy.”
Noah
hesitated for a second, and Kade’s big hands landed on his shoulders, pushing
him to his knees. Noah fumbled with the zipper of Kade’s jeans, but he was all
thumbs and his hands shook so bad he couldn’t get it down.
The
werewolf fairly vibrated with impatience. He scoffed and pushed Noah’s hands
away. Kade unzipped his own fly and released a stiff rod of epic proportions,
the purple head already leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. He flashed a
predatory smile at Noah’s groan. “Like what you see?”
Kade’s
heady male musk overwhelmed Noah’s senses and made heat curl low in his belly.
Speechless, Noah could only nod.
Kade
shoved his jeans down over his hips and kicked them aside. “Then come and
get it. It’s all yours, baby.”
Noah’s eyes
went wide. It was too late to back out now. And God help him, he didn’t want
to. Noah’s head felt like someone had stuffed cotton inside it, and all he
could think about was sex—and Kade.
Noah
reached out a hand and held the weight of Kade’s meaty cock in his palm. He
couldn’t get over how large the man was. He wanted to swallow Kade whole but he
knew he’d never be able to take all of him. Starting off slow, he explored the
weeping head, tonguing the slit for a pearl of pre-cum. Kade’s taste, pure wild
male, exploded on his tongue.
Above him,
Kade hissed at the contact and his fingers dug into Noah’s scalp. Noah looked
up, and their eyes locked. There was a fierceness in Kade’s gaze that made
Noah’s breath catch. He circled the base of Kade’s shaft with his fingers and
took him in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the head, pumping and sucking
in tandem.
Kade moaned
softly and pushed farther into his mouth, stopping when Noah started to gag.
After that, he let Noah set his own pace. Gradually Noah relaxed, his throat
opened up, and Kade’s considerable length slid in a little deeper. Kade played
with his hair. “Ah, fuck, such a good mouth.”
Encouraged
by Kade’s sounds of approval, Noah let Kade’s shaft slide between his lips.
Then Noah swallowed him again and settled into a rhythm. Suddenly, a noise
behind him caught Noah’s attention. He twisted his head, just a little, and his
eyes went wide when he saw men filing into the room. The idea of being watched
took him higher. It was all new and exciting. His heart raced and his breathing
quickened. Kade tugged on his hair, pulling Noah’s attention back to his dick.
“Harder, baby. I’m close.”
Noah did as
he was told. He sucked harder, working Kade’s cock and balls.
“Fuck!”
Kade’s big hands held Noah’s head steady as he let go with explosive force.
“Take it all. Swallow my spunk, baby.” Kade howled with pleasure.
Cum flooded
Noah’s mouth and dripped from the corners of his lips. He licked Kade clean and
sat back on his heels when he was done. He’d never thought that a werewolf
could taste so good or that he’d enjoy having another man’s cock in his mouth,
beside Jesse’s. In just a few hours, his whole outlook on sex had changed.
Confidant in his performance, he looked up at Kade, hoping for a few words of
approval.
The
werewolf pulled him to his feet. “You did good. But then I knew you would. As
soon as I laid eyes on you, I knew that mouth was made to suck cock.”
Kade’s
mouth covered his, and Noah shattered under the force of the kiss. To Noah, a
kiss implied intimacy, even more than a blowjob. Suddenly, his eager reaction
to Kade’s passion set off an explosion of guilt.
What
have I done?
Happy
Reading!
