I want to welcome Bronwyn Heeley to the blog today. She has a fun excerpt from her new release, Moonlit Escapades. :)
Moonlit Escapades (Moonlit Wolves 7.5)
TITLE: Moonlit
Escapades
SERIES: Moonlit Wolves
AUTHOR(s): Bronwyn
Heeley
PUBLISHED: 15/December/2015
PUBLISHER: eXtasybooks
ISBN #:978-1-4874-0539-7
COVER ARTIST: Carmen Waters
WORD COUNT: 12,484
CATEGORY/TAG: Paranormal
LGBT+ Romance
HEAT LEVEL: 4
COUPLING: male male
BLURB
There is never a
time when a visit from old friends isn’t comforting.
Ever wonder how
Jex and Matt ended up in that compromising position in book 4? Or what the
fight between Phil and Craig was about? Or how about how they all became so
close and ended up living together?
Well, here’s your
chance. All the missing pieces that were linked but not fully explained are
bundled together in this heart-warming anthology, and just in time for Christmas,
because who doesn’t like to visit from family at this time of year.
Note: series must
be read in order, but these shorts can be read separately, they’ll just be
enjoyed more as companions.
LINKS
eXtasybooks ǀ Amazon ǀ ARe ǀ Smashwords ǀ Kobo ǀ Barnes&Noble
Excerpt
Jex let out a
sigh of relief as he sat back into the lounge. Matt and he hadn’t been in this
house for a long time, but he had definitely felt more at home quicker than at
any of the other place his father took him.
However, his dad
hadn’t been the kindest person, and they’d moved from one town to the next,
leaving many people hating him because of what his father had done. Matt, with
a quick kidnapping and a much-needed getaway, brought Jex to this lovely little
town out in the boondocks, an unlikely place his father would never bother to
look.
They’d reached
town and a house full to the brim with men. Matt’s cousin and a bunch of mates
had taken them both in and treated Jex like no one had done before Matt.
Jex loved the
freedom of being himself, even if they all turned out to be a werewolf every
time the moon was full. A lot to take in, but he had seen a lot of violence and
bullshit in his life, so the werewolf factor seemed like a cakewalk.
In addition, he’d
personally seen Matt change, so who was he to say something didn’t exist?
A cold bottle
tapped on his shoulder, making Jex look over his shoulder. He took the bottle.
Taking a long
drink of this piss-shit that the bottle label said was beer, he studied Matt.
His lover rounded the couch and sat down next to him. Jex wasn’t a fan of
Tooheys, he was more a VB man, but beggars couldn’t be choosers—or, more for
him, lazy arses deserved to drink horse piss. He was, however, a fan of the
man—tall, blonde, with deep-set eyes. He was like a walking wet dream. Someone
who needed to be naked and fucking so everyone would see his true beauty.
He was a fucking
dream. Jex’s dream. Even if it had taken the guy a couple of turns to realise
just how Matt liked it when Jex fucked him and then give him more than he’d
ever understood he wanted. Jex reckoned it came from the fact that he hadn’t
ever been free to actually fuck another person before Matt.
“Taste like shit?” Matt chuckled next to him.
For the first
time in a long time—and yet not a first for the thought—Jex wondered what he
saw in a man who actually liked this shit.
“Why ask when you know the answer,” Jex spat
back at him around another mouthful of beer. He was hoping if he drank it fast
enough and got the buzz of beer in his system, it might actually start tasting
nice.
Matt shook his
head really slowly. That you’re fucking crazy shake, though the twitch of his
lips held the joke.
“Fucking arse,” Jex muttered, finishing off
his first bottle with a cringe—Fuck! This shit was bad.
Matt chuckled
again. “Ah, but that’s what you love ‘bout me.”
Jex shook his head,
a small smile pulling at his lips at the words, only his mouth hadn’t even
completed the move before Matt’s lips covered his. The move Jex had been
waiting for finally came. He snickered softly into Matt’s mouth. They were
alone after all.
“It makes me feel all gooey inside to see you
smile like that, and knowing it’s all mine... gets me hot as hell,” Matt
whispered, a breath away from Jex’s lips.
Jex’s back arched
at the scrape of whiskers against his upper lip. “Gooey?” Jex tried to make it
a joke, not being able to deal with the softer sides of love.
“Oh, yeah,” Matt moaned theatrically. “It’s
like melted lava inside me, mate.”
“So you’re a cooked marshmallow?” Jex muttered
between the light kisses Matt was giving him. He needed more than the teasing.
Already his skin was hot, his cock throbbed. He hated the teasing. Jex needed
more... rubbing, thrusting, harder!
“Cooked Marshmallow?” Matt pulled back,
apparently, finally, thinking around his own cock to what Jex had said.
“Shut up, man.” Jex laughed. “How can I think
with my cock this hard?”
Matt burst out
into laughter. Jex shifted back as Matt’s weight transferred onto his knees,
since he’d straddled Jex sometime during the kiss.
ABOUT AUTHOR
I'll show you mine, if you'll show me yours... da da
da da dum, author of MM romance
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