Down and Dirty (Sanctuary 2)
Genres: Alternative (M/M, Gay),
Paranormal, Shape-shifter
Length: 20,955
Blurb
Bear
shifter Luke Reed is still licking his wounds after a bad breakup. Ally would
have made a perfect wife, but their relationship was missing the passion. She
was all about the romance, but sometimes a guy just wants to get down and
dirty. Now Luke’s sex dreams are getting raunchier, and his costar is always a
man. The shifter’s face is hidden, but when Sam Harper shows up in Sanctuary,
there’s no mistaking his body.
Sparks fly
between Sam and Luke and the sex is orgasmic. But Sam doesn’t want to be Luke’s
dirty secret. He wants a commitment. Luke realizes that Sam is the soulmate of
his dreams, but he’s afraid of disappointing his family. Can Sam convince him
to come out of the closet and take a chance on love?
Story Excerpt
Luke took a
sip of his beer and watched the tall dark stranger spinning his ex around the
dance floor. They made a striking couple. Ally’s low-cut top put her ample
cleavage on prominent display and made it obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. But
it was her partner Luke focused on. He turned to Becca. “Who is that guy
dancing with Ally?”
Becca
sported a mischievous grin. “Jealous?”
Luke
frowned. “Curious.”
“His name
is Sam Harper and he’s visiting from Idaho, but he wasn’t living there when we
were.”
Still,
something about Sam Harper was familiar. He was at least 6’4” and well built.
Tight jeans hugged his ass, enhancing every move as he danced, and his unbuttoned
shirt revealed a sexy smattering of dark hair between solid pecs. Dark intense
eyes and a heavily stubbled face projected a masculine vibe.
Luke
remembered all the times Ally had run her hands through his blond hair and
raved about his blue eyes. Now she was dancing with Luke’s physical opposite.
And Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome had to be a good dancer too, didn’t he? Luke
tore his gaze away, but kept returning to Ally and her macho partner.
The beat
slowed and the lights dimmed. Ally started to get freaky. She moved her hips in
a circular motion. Then she turned her back to her partner and bent her knees
in a sexy invitation. He put his hands on her hips, and Ally ground her ass
against his crotch.
Surprise
made Luke’s jaw drop. He and Ally had two years of backstory, and she had never
acted that seductive with him. Yet here she was cozying up to a stranger. Why?
Did she want to make Luke jealous? She couldn’t possibly want to get back
together. Their breakup had been awful. Most likely, Ally wanted to bolster her
ego, or show Luke what he was missing.
If she
wanted to annoy Luke because he couldn’t dance, it was working. He would rather
have his fingernails pulled out than get on the dance floor. Dancing made him
feel self-conscious. He imagined he looked silly and everyone was laughing at
him. It had always been hard for Luke to let loose and have fun.
Evidently,
this guy had no such problem. He danced as if no one was watching, and he
didn’t care if they did. Ally was eating up his sexy moves. She turned to face
him, and they started rolling their chests and groins against each other. Ally
had a goofy smile on her face, and her moves got more seductive. She licked her
lips and eye-fucked the shit out of her partner.
Luke’s eyes
popped. He clenched his teeth. Ally never acted that way with him. She must
have had too much to drink. She never could hold her liquor.
Suddenly
Ally stood on her tiptoes, gripped her partner’s neck, and fastened her face to
his.
Ash came
over to the bar to grab a beer. He took a sip and chuckled. “Now that’s one
hell of a lip-lock.”
That was
the last straw. They might not be together anymore, but Luke still felt
responsible for Ally. He couldn’t stand by and watch her get into trouble. Luke
pushed his way through the crowded dance floor and clamped a hand on the
stranger’s shoulder. “What the fuck is going on here?”
Adult Excerpt
Ash sat on
the floor between Sam and Luke. He downed his fourth beer and looked from one
man to the other. “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m horny as fuck. Anybody
interested in buddy bating?”
Inside,
Luke cringed. Damn Ash. He had a big libido and a bigger mouth, and when he
drank, he’d say or do anything. Luke tried to deflect the conversation. “Sam
must be tired. Why don’t we leave and let him get some sleep?”
“Sam’s a
big boy. He can speak for himself.” Ash chuckled. “I know you’re a bator, Luke.
What about you, Sam?”
“If you’re
talking about self-gratification, that would be a yes, but you’ll have to
enlighten me about buddy bating.”
Luke felt
his face heat. He wished the floor would open up and swallow him where he sat.
“It’s
pretty much what it sounds like. Masturbating with a buddy,” Ash said. “Without
touching, of course.”
“Of
course,” Sam muttered.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Can this get any
worse?
“Luke and I
like jacking off together. Watching him stroke that big dick makes me really
hot. It doesn’t mean we’re gay,” Ash added quickly.
Evidently,
things could get worse, much worse. Luke tried to catch his friend’s eye and warn
him to shut the fuck up, but Ash just kept talking.
“We like to
get off. Nothing to be ashamed of. We just do what bros do. It’s a bonding
thing. It strengthens our friendship.” Ash looked at Sam. “It’ll make you one
of the boys. Clear out any bad blood between you and Luke.”
“I’m more
of a loner myself, but well, whatever turns you on.”
Ash
grinned. “When in doubt, whip it out.” He released his prick and started
pumping.
Luke
started to get up. “This is crazy.” He looked to Sam for help, but the dark
shifter had pulled out his dick and was watching Ash.
Ash’s eyes
went wide. “Fuck, Sam, I think your dick is bigger than Luke’s.”
Luke
clenched his teeth. No wonder Ash was impressed. The little shit had the
smallest prick in the room, but he made up for it with his enthusiasm. He was
really getting into it, pumping into his fist and moaning. He looked over at
Luke. “What are you waiting for? Need some help?”
Despite his
reluctance, Luke felt himself unraveling, a slave to his hormones, like a sow
in heat. Hard as steel, his dick had already made up its mind to participate.
Growling, Luke unzipped and pulled it out.
* * * *
Sam
couldn’t help comparing as he watched Ash stroke his cock. Ash might be big by
human standards, but he didn’t measure up here. Sam switched his focus to Luke.
He had a beauty, almost as big as Sam’s.
“Oh, fuck.
Oh my God!”
Sam and
Luke both turned to watch Ash.
“Argh…”
Ash’s hand was a blur as he pumped his cock. Suddenly his face scrunched up.
“Kaboom!” He shot a geyser toward the ceiling. When it finally stopped, Ash
looked dazed. “That’s a wrap,” he said and fell over onto the floorboards. It
didn’t take ten seconds for him to start snoring.
Luke and
Sam looked at each other and busted out laughing. When the laughter ended,
there was an awkward silence.
Still hard,
Sam wanted to come. “I think he’s out for the count. Whatta ya say we let him
sleep it off and finish this in the backroom?”
Luke
hesitated for a few seconds. “Sure, let’s do it.”
Author Bio and Links
Gale Stanley grew up in Philadelphia PA. She was the kid who always had
her nose in a book, her head in the clouds, and her hands on a pad and pencil.Some things never change.
