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The Harvest - The Foursome

The next morning I woke with Keyno wrapped around me. We were still in the playroom, in bed. After a quick look around I noticed Ti and Colt were not around. I wiggled out from under Keyno and went to the bathroom. God, I need a shower. In the corner was the bag with our toiletries. I brushed my teeth, turned the shower on and waited for the water to warm up. Finally it was hot enough and I eased in.  
“Damn, that feels so good.” I soaped up then washed my hair.  
Leaning my head back, I rinsed the shampoo out, letting the water pound on me for a moment. I closed my eyes and relived last night. Immediately my cock stiffened as I remembered those thick fingers of Ti’s on my body or Colt feeding me his dick. I wrapped my hand around my dick, slowly stroking. 
Just the thought of one of them sliding into my well-fucked ass had me hard, desperate, and ready to go. I seriously thought about bringing myself off, but decided not to finish. Leaning back against the wall, the steam rising around me, I was lost in my own thoughts… so when a hand wrapped around my dick I nearly jumped out of my skin. 
“Jesus Christ, you overgrown tomcat!” I hissed at my mate when I opened my eyes. “You scared me to death.” 
“Hmm, my chosen, what were you thinking about that’s got this so hard?” 
“Same thing I imagine that you’re thinking about,” I said and grabbed his stiff dick.  
Keyno crowded me into the wall. “I enjoyed last night. Did you?” 
“Yeah, I did. But I must have passed out before you and I could—” 
“Thus the sharing of your shower. I want you, Dale.” 
“Then take me, my mate.” I grinned. His scent already surrounded us. 
“Going to be hard and fast,” Keyno purred. 
“Hard and fast is good—yeah, fuck me hard, Keyno. Make me yell for you. 
Keyno’s strong hands moved over my body, leaving no area untouched. His hands moved up my arms leaving trails of tiny soapy bubbles in their wake. Over my chest and down my stomach, his fingers teased. The light touches soon had me panting. Urging me against the wall, Keyno turned me and grasped my wrists, placing my hands against the wall. 
“Don’t move your hands from there, and stick your ass out more.” 
A tiny smile lifted the corner of Keyno’s mouth when I thrust my ass back against him. He leaned into me, his suds-covered dick rubbing up and down my crack. I grunted when his dick poked against my hole. I spread my legs more, and leaned forward tilting my ass up. Keyno rubbed against me, the feel of slick, soapy skin against equally slick, sudsy skin exquisitely erotic.  
“Are you ready?” 
“Been ready, love. Fuck me.” 
He pushed in, not stopping until he was seated deep within me. I fought tightening up as the burn hit. He grasped my hips with both hands, waiting for me to adjust. After a few gentle thrusts, I snarled at him to stop playing and fuck me.  
With a low sexy growl he gave me what I wanted and pounded me—nearly sending me head first into the shower wall. The water raining down on me, Keyno thrusting into me hard from behind. Nothing topped this. Ti and Colt were good, but this…. This made my eyes roll back in my head, my breath short… and my heart ache with love.  
Just how it should be. 
It was hard and fast just like he said. He nailed my hot spot with every hard thrust… and soon I spurted against the shower wall while Keyno flooded me with his seed. Then the damn barb bit into me and I yelled for my mate while he held me close. I could feel his breath against my neck as he turned us around and carefully sat down. 
“Now that’s a shower.” I leaned against Keyno. I shivered when his barb released and kissed my mate. “Clean me up?” 
“It would be my pleasure.”   
We finished our shower and went to find Ti and Colt. We found them in the main area of the house. Ti was there finishing up a meal for us. Colt had reached up to get the plates down, and I noticed he had a few thin, red lines on his back. I raised an eyebrow, and he just grinned at me. Shaking my head, I sat at the table. We ate then cleaned up. 
“Keyno, would you be interested in a bit of hunting?” Ti asked. 
“Yes, the game is different on this side of Aploi I’ve heard.” 
“I have the weapons and we can reduplicate the necessary clothes for you.” Ti turned to Colt. “We’ll be back this evening. Try to stay of out trouble, mate.” 
Colt smirked. “Where’s the fun in that?” 
“What are we going to do?” I asked Colt. 
“Wanna check out my… garden?” 
“Wow, you have a garden? That’s cool, Colt. What are you growing?”  
“Nothing special, just some stuff.”  
Ti and Keyno stood up. “He’s actually very good with plants. Some of the food we eat comes from his garden.” 
“Yah, well—it’s nothin’.” Colt and I cleaned off the table while Ti and Keyno got ready to leave. It was obvious to me that Colt was uncomfortable telling me about his garden, and I didn’t know why.  
Keyno and Ti left. Colt and I walked around back, and I was shocked. This thing was huge. But what caught my attention was the pool close by. It was beautiful and looked natural. I walked over to it and could see that it was man-made, but damn it looked like nature created it. This side of the planet was more arid—Ti liked that—so I was surprised by the garden being so green and by the pool. 
“This is beautiful, Colt. How in the world do you keep it this lush since it’s so hot here?” 
“Ti did it somehow.” Colt shrugged. 
“And you grew all this? Man, that’s something to be proud of. Why are you embarrassed about it?” 
“I don’t know; it seems silly. It doesn’t really fit my image of kick-ass gangbanger.” 
“Says who? Colt, to accomplish something like this takes hard work and dedication. There’s nothing sissy about this. I’d know. I have plants at home from other planets. I love this kind of stuff. I’d say it fits you just fine.” 
“You don’t think it’s weird?” 
“No. If anything I envy you. I may need you to come over and help me out with our garden. It damn sure doesn’t look as good as this.”  
“Keyno helps you?” 
“Are you kidding me? He ends up dirtier than I do most times. Why? Does Ti not have anything to do with this?” 
“I think he wants to, but I’ve never asked for… help. I figured he’d think it was—” 
“What? Beneath him? Know what, I bet he’d have a blast out here grubbing around in the dirt. You should let him help you with this. There’s nothing wrong with letting someone you love help you, Colt. Even if it’s not what you’re used to.”  
“Yah, you’re right.” Colt leaned over and kissed me. “Wanna swim for a while? It gets hot out here, but the water stays cool. It must be fed from an underground spring.” 
“If you wouldn’t mind, I’d really like for you to show me some of your fighting moves.” 
“You wanna fight with me?” 
“Oh man, I want to spar—not get my ass handed to me.” 
“Yah, I can show you a few things.” Colt smirked at me. “I’d like throwing your ass around on the mats for a while.” 
“If you wipe the floor with me, I won’t be in any condition to play tonight. Might want to keep that in mind.”TBC~M

Signed Copies of My Ebooks

In the last interview I did on Priceless I was asked if there was a way for me to sign my ebook. After some checking around and talking to DSP, I found Kindlegraph.

Now, all this does is lets me sign the cover of the ebook and put a message if you want. I can't sign the actual ebook you have. You'll get a PDF of the cover and a note/signature from me. You don't have to have the ebook either!

With Kindlegraph, I can sign my covers basically. You have to sign in through Twitter then go to my Author Page to make the request.

For Kindle: The steps are pretty easy I'm told. I don't have a Kindle, but a friend does. She followed the steps for Kindle and got her PDF.

If you don't have a Kindle: You still make the request like normal. There is a little box in the request form... you put your email addy in that box. It does NOT have to be the Kindle address! Just any old email you use.

After you make the request-and I get the request and sign the cover-it's sent. You'll get an email that shows:
AZW version (viewable in Kindle apps)
or
For the PDF version

Click on the one you need.

Right now only Nighttime Wishes is shown on my author page. When Priceless is released I'll add that. I'll be honest, if you run into problems I'm not sure how much help I can be. All I can see requests. *laugh* This is new to me lol!

Evan Jacobs is the founder and this is his Twitter.  I signed a copy for Tali and she had a bit of a problem on her end. She tweeted the founder and got a response quickly... and got the problem worked out. It was a simple typo. I also did one for Julie Lyn Hayes and she had no problem. I sent one to myself, used an old email addy and got it too.

This is free also! For right now, this is the best way I can find to sign anything not in print. :)

~M

Guest Blogging with Julie Lynn Hayes

Hello guys! Today I have Julie Lynn Hayes with me talking about the Bigger Brief Reluctant Romance anthologies! So ya come on in, grab a spot to sit, and enjoy! ;) Oh! And I'm over at her place talking too! LOL. It's a twofer... hehe.

Um, just scoot Kitty-Kitty out of the way lol.


Sometimes true love is reluctant to blossom and needs a little bit of coaxing in order to come out. But a strong will and a heart filled with determination will triumph every time! That is the definition of Reluctant Romance as put forth by the authors of Bigger Briefs, who are also the same authors who bring you free flash fiction every week, as the Wednesday Briefers.
How did this come about, you ask?
Good question. 
The answer begins over a year ago when a group of Silver authors got together and decided to write flash fiction on a weekly basis and post it on their blogs, along with links to all the other participating authors. Silver not only thought it was a good idea, they got their resident cover artist to design a badge for the use of the Silver Flashers, as the group became known. One author was in charge; she sent out the prompts on a weekly basis, and kept track of who was participating, and life was good. But eventually, the first author couldn’t continue, so she turned the task of keeping the group together over to a second author. And life went on.
It was shortly after that Silver took back the badge and forbid the use of the Silver Flash name (or anything with Silver’s name in it). The intrepid authors held a quick powwow and decided to continue under another name, and thus the Wednesday Briefs were born, which continue to this day. We were fortunate to have Victoria Blisse’s talented husband design a badge for our use.
And another wonderful thing happened—we threw the group open to anyone, published or not, from any publisher, not just Silver. By doing so, we’ve met some wonderful people and forged some new friendships.
The Wednesday Briefs delivers free flash fiction to this day, and has never missed a beat.
But then one day, Victoria Blisse suggested we write slightly bigger stories and put them together into anthologies to be published by House of Erotica – and thus the Bigger Briefs was born. We determined that for each theme there would be two anthologies—one m/m and one m/f. The first theme we used was Voyeurism, and the latest anthologies are based on the theme of Reluctant Romance.
And now here we are, having just released our second set of anthologies, and hard at work on the next one, our Halloween offerings. We hope you enjoy them!
I wrote a story for each Reluctant Romance anthology.  

Lanb to the Slaughter -  Julie Lynn Hayes
Elliot Lamb has crushed on Roy Slaughter ever since they started working together, but he's never had the nerve to make the first move. Now, with the help of his best friend, Tony Fox, he's gonna take a chance, even if it means going back to nature to do it!
 Excerpt:
I’ve had a major crush on Roy ever since I started at VMT. From the moment I first laid eyes on him, I was hooked. I’d never met anyone quite like him before. That was five years ago. At the time, I was drifting from job to job, trying to find a place where I felt at home. And then I met Roy and something told me I’d found that place. And that special man I’d been looking for. But I didn’t dare tell him. I mean, he’s just so… above me, you know? Big and strong and handsome. Like a weight lifter, but not overly muscled. I’ve seen him in the company gym; I know what he looks like when he’s all hot and sweaty, dressed in little shorts that only serve to emphasize his beautiful butt…
And here I am—the proverbial ninety-eight pound weakling.
I’ve known Tony since high school. He’s the one who told me about the opening at VMT. Tony’s about my height, maybe an inch or two taller.  Dark hair, blue eyes, and a dimple in his chin.
Tony’s my best friend and closest confidant.
It started while we’re sitting at work one day, having lunch. Or rather Tony’s eating and I’m staring at my favorite obsession. He’s sitting across the room, having lunch with Dirk, who’s also in marketing—a bigger brownnoser I’ve never seen.
Something bounces off my chest. I turn my head to see Tony’s tossed something at me. I think it’s a snack cake or something. It looks chocolate.
“What?”
“You gotta eat,” he says. “This isn’t doing you any good.”
“What isn’t?”
“You know what.”
“If I knew what, I wouldn’t ask you what.”
Stalemate.
We stare at one another for a whole minute, and then he says, “Look, I’m not blind. I see how you’re looking at him.”
“At who?” I feel dumb even playing at being dumb; my cheeks suddenly get hot. Am I that obvious?
He doesn’t reply. When I meet Tony’s eyes finally, he’s frowning. But just for a minute. Then his face clears and all’s well again.
“Look. I know how you feel.”
“You do?” I’m surprised. Tony doesn’t strike me as the kind to moon over anyone. More like the kind that goes after what he wants. Unlike me.
“Yeah, I do.” He reaches for his soda, takes a good long drink through the plastic straw before he speaks again. “I have an idea.”
“What’s that?”
“Maybe I could… you know… help you, or something?” He shrugs lightly.
“Help me? Help me what?”
Without answering, he turns his head and I follow suit so that we’re both looking at Roy. He must’ve made a joke. Dirk’s laughing fit to be tied, and he’s punching Roy’s shoulder like he has a right to. Makes my blood boil just to watch him.
“Why don’t I come over to your place and help you strategize?” Tony suggests.


Of Soup and Love- Julie Lynne Hayes 
 Annie Suarez is a busy romance novelist who needs help keeping her house in order while she writes. Her best friend Toni sends her Vincent Jakoubek, who is a veritable Greek god! The trouble is, she's ten years older than he is, and she shouldn't feel attracted to him, but she does, and when he tells her he loves her, she just knows that trouble lies ahead! How can she let him down gently, when her heart is saying don't let go?




Excerpt:“Toni, didn’t you hear what I said? He told me he loves me!” Annie fairly hissed the last words into her cell phone. It was difficult to speak quietly and shout at the same time; circumstances demanded discretion, while her upended emotions demanded satisfaction—she suspected she was failing in both respects.
A low throaty chuckle came from the other end of the line. “I heard you, loud and clear. So, what’s the problem?”
“The problem is he’s young enough… I mean, I’m old enough…” Annie darted a glance through the barely cracked door of her office. From this angle, she had a clear view of the hall, and part of the living room. There he was. Vincent Jakoubek. She could see his sexy back end, clad only in a pair of tight-looking black shorts, bob in and out of view as he hoovered the carpet. She was fairly sure he couldn’t hear her above the roar of the vacuum, but she wasn’t taking any chances.
“Don’t you like Vincent?” Toni had an infuriating way of throwing what she considered to be the truth out there. Annie thought her best friend/agent had an even more romantic view of the world than she did, and that was saying a lot since Annie Suarez was a romance novelist. She had a number of published novels to her credit, all written under her pseudonym of Grace L’Amour. “I do, but that’s not the point!” Annie protested. Closing her door, she leaned against it, sliding down to the floor until her butt hit the carpet, her heart fluttering. “That’s not the point at all.”
“Oh pooh, Annie, you’re being silly.”
A sharp rap on the door startled Annie. She gave a little yelp and dropped the phone. Fumbling between her legs, she recovered it, scooting away from the door as she felt it attempt to open, only realizing belatedly that the noise from the vacuum cleaner had stilled.
“Annie, are you okay?” came a gentle, sexy voice. Annie shivered. When he spoke, Vincent’s silken timbre had a way of going straight to her crotch, setting it on fire.
“I have to go.” Annie slid her phone closed without another word, fumbling it into her pants pocket. She scrambled to her feet, clutching at the knob for support, her weight pulling the door open.
Vincent stood in the doorway; her heart leapt at the sight. Twenty-five years young, he stood close to six foot, with tight black curls that framed a heart-shaped face, grey eyes alight with humor, terra cotta lips, and a dimpled chin. A face worthy of gracing any romance novel.
Or the pillow on her bed.
She pushed the inappropriate thought aside, clearing her throat. “I’m fine, Vincent, just fine.” She smiled to emphasize her words, but he didn’t seem convinced.
“I was about to start dinner and I was just wondering if I could get you something first?”
His eyes moved across the room and she turned her head to follow his line of sight, feeling suddenly guilty. Her computer sat on the desk; that’s where she should have been, working on edits for the novel that her publisher was eagerly awaiting. Third in the series. But she’d been doing other things, such as Facebooking, and talking to Toni, when she should have been writing. At the moment, the screen was frozen on the image of an Angry Bird. No relevance to her book whatsoever. Just a stress reliever that she used whenever her desire for Vincent grew too strong.
She’d been playing a lot of Angry Birds lately.


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TGI Friday

Hey everyone! For TGI Friday I thought we'd take a look at the M/F Bigger Brief anthology:
Reluctant Romance - Guys and Girls


A Multi-author M/F anthology from the writers of Wednesday Briefs, who bring you prompt induced Flash fiction every Wednesday. Bigger Briefs is an anthology we began to showcase our slightly bigger briefs. Er, flash fiction. We invite you to take the journey with us!

Sometimes true love is reluctant to blossom and needs a little bit of coaxing in order to come out. But a strong will and a heart filled with determination will triumph every time! The authors of the Bigger Briefs present to you these m/f tales of lovers who just need a gentle prod to push them into the relationship they’ve been yearning for.




~Just Desserts - Meg Weasley
For Sam, the idea of sex with another man’s wife is deplorable—and the little gold band on her finger marks Moira as off-limits… but Moira knows the way into a man’s pants is through his stomach and her decadent desserts just may prove to be irresistible...



~Little Bethany - Elyzabeth Va Ley
Malcolm is stuck in an elevator with the last woman he wishes to be near to: Bethany . His best friend’s little sister is also like family to him, or at least, that’s what he keeps telling himself. However, little Bethany is not so little anymore and she has other plans…



~Just one Dance - Sara York
All Layton wants is one dance but Wendy has something in her life that's holding her back. Can Layton convince her to give in to him?



~Come on, You Reds - Victoria Blisse
Blake supports Chelsea, Karen supports Manchester United. They may be footballing enemies, but the sexual chemistry between them is electric. Who's going to come out on top?



~Just One Date - AJ Jarrett
Can two lovers from different backgrounds find happiness? Lori is working to put herself through college and her quiet life is turned upside down when she meets a man way out of her league. Can Julian show her the love and passion she craves and will it be enough to conquer her fears of not being good enough for the man she loves?



~Of Soup and Love - Julie Lynn Hayes
Annie Suarez is a busy romance novelist who needs help keeping her house in order while she writes. Her best friend Toni sends her Vincent Jakoubek, who is a veritable Greek god! The trouble is, she's ten years older than he is, and she shouldn't feel attracted to him, but she does, and when he tells her he loves her, she just knows that trouble lies ahead! How can she let him down gently, when her heart is saying don't let go?

Hey guy's! Today I'm on the hot seat with Night Tempest&n...

Hey guy's! Today I'm on the hot seat with Night Tempest talking about my first ebook with Dreamspinner... Priceless. *Laugh* she asked some really good questions that I had a blast answering.

I hope y'all stop by, check out the interview, and drop us a line. I'd love to hear from y'all! :)

~M

Wednesday Briefs

Happy Wednesday, guys! Time for another episode of Wednesday Briefs! This week's prompt is:

"Still crazy after all these years..." or 
the alternate prompts are: 
find an interesting way to use spices in your story or 
use: diamond, absolution, skirt or
"Without you, I would be..." or 
include a storm in your story

I’m using: “Without you, I would be...”
Shadows in the Night Ch 14
Chip closed his eyes. “Yeah, I remember. Things didn’t get any better as time passed, either.”
Jason watched the memories skip across Chip’s face. “I take it that’s why you spent so much time here?”
Chip pushed his breakfast away. Just talking about this affected his appetite. “I hated being around Mom. And frankly, she couldn’t wait for me to leave either. Every summer for as far back as I can remember…”
Jason stood and took his and Chip’s plates to the sink. “What?”
Chip shook his head. “It’s funny, but talking about this has brought back memories. There was this animal that hung around. God, I was just a little kid. I remember thinking it was a black horse. It was huge compared to me. I’d ride it to the pond, and Granny would follow us. We’d fish some, then I’d get bored and—”
“Want to swim,” Jason finished.
Chip’s mouth fell open. “Yeah. How’d you—oh God, it was you, wasn’t it? That was no horse—it was you in cougar form.”
Jason leaned against the sink. “Do you remember your grandfather?”
“Huh? What’s that got to do with—” Chip rolled his eyes as Jason continued to stare at him. “Fine. No, he died when I was really young.”
“Exactly. After he passed, I hung around more and helped your granny out. She and her mother had been good to me, and this was a way I could repay some of my debt. Plus, I got to spend time with you. Of course, once you got older, that had to stop. Your mind matured, and I could no longer hide what I was.”
“Yeah. I returned one summer and the black horse was gone. I was so mad at Granny for getting rid of it. God, I missed you.”
“Without you—and the time we spent together when you were young—I would’ve been one lonely cougar.”
“You’ve been in my life for a long time, haven’t you? I just wasn’t aware of it.” Chip pushed back from the table and walked into the living area, Jason following. “I have to say, I’m feeling a bit maneuvered here. You and Granny plotted out my whole damn life behind my back.”
Jason moved toward Chip, his hand raised. “I understand that, but—”
“No, don’t.” Chip scrambled back. “When you touch me, I freaking lose my mind.”
Jason stopped, and took a deep breath. “You say that, then expect me to keep my hands off you?”
Chip ran a hand through his hair. “Jesus. Look, I’m overwhelmed, can you understand that? You, us, my family’s history… I need time to deal with this, dammit. You can’t just throw all this at me and expect me to fall happily in line! Just… back off and let me sort through all my feelings. Give me some time, Jason.”
Jason frowned. “That’s not a good idea. There’re still things you don’t know.”
“I won’t run,” Chip added. “But please, let me catch my breath before you throw any more stuff at me. I feel like my head’s about to explode. Give me today, Jason. What can it hurt?”
“Everything in me says waiting is dangerous.” Jason’s lips thinned into a tight line. “Understand this—if you run, I will find you. And I won’t be happy. You are mine, and nothing will stand in the way of my having you.”
“Christ on the cross. All I’m asking for is today. Why’s this such a big damn deal?”
“As I said, you don’t know the full story. And…” Jason stared at Chip for several long minutes. “There’s the little matter of consummation, or the lack thereof. I didn’t finish the ritual—I haven’t fully claimed you as my mate. That bothers me immensely, Chip. More than you know. But by the Great Spirit, you will be awake when I make love to you.”
Chip could feel desire leap at him from Jason. “Um, yeah. See? That’s another thing I need to wrap my head around. What I felt—that’s not normal. I passed out from pleasure. I mean really, that only happens in romance books! But it happened to me. That’s enough to trip any sane person out. Jason, please. Just give me today.”
Jason closed his eyes and, breathing slowly, he tried to settle his mind. Everything in him said to haul Chip to the bedroom and finish the ritual. The only thing stopping him was the obvious problem such an action would cause with his mate. There was a time when his people didn’t worry about such things—they took who they wanted and were done with it.
“Damn modern times,” Jason whispered. He opened his eyes and looked at Chip. “I’ll do as you ask—”
“Oh God, thank you.”
“Don’t thank me. I don’t like this.” A low growl worked up from Jason’s chest and his eyes glowed greenish-yellow. “I will return tonight after dark. Come to terms with this, Chip, because I will claim you tonight. No more delays. Be here, do you understand?”
“I, ah… yeah. Gotcha.” Chip swallowed. “I’ll be here.”
Jason yanked Chip to him and crushed their mouths together. One of his hands latched on to the back of Chip’s neck and the other landed on Chip’s ass. He pressed their groins together, both bulges rubbing against each other. When his mate finally moaned softly, he stopped the kiss. Struggling with his own passions, he stepped back before the need to mate overwhelmed him.
Chip raised his hand to his lips. “Jesus.”
“Tonight, Chip.” Jason turned and walked out the door.
~To be continued.Until next week y’all. Remember to drop by the other Bloggers!
~MNephylim m/m
Pender Mackie m/m
Tali m/m
Elyzabeth VaLey m/f
MC Houle m/m
Julie Lynn Hayes m/m

Tuesday and Tattoos

 Hey guys! It's Tuesday, and time for a little ink. Hope y'all survived the usual Monday blahs. Maybe these pictures will lift your spirits lol. They always do mine. ;)  Enjoy, and I'll see you guys tomorrow.

~M




I'd love to know what he's staring at off in the distance. Maybe his lover? And check out the stars on his chest. Pretty cool.







Okay wow, that's a lot of work done, but it's magnificent. Gives me all sorts of ideas lol.


I like how this tat is going straight down his spine. 

The Harvest-The Foursome

The next morning I woke with Keyno wrapped around me. We were still in the playroom, in bed. After a quick look around I noticed Ti and Colt were not around. I wiggled out from under Keyno and went to the bathroom. God, I need a shower. In the corner was the bag with our toiletries. I brushed my teeth, turned the shower on and waited for the water to warm up. Finally it was hot enough and I eased in. “Damn, that feels so good.” I soaped up then washed my hair. Leaning my head back, I rinsed the shampoo out, letting the water pound on me for a moment. I closed my eyes and relived last night. Immediately my cock stiffened as I remembered those thick fingers of Ti’s on my body or Colt feeding me his dick. I wrapped my hand around my dick, slowly stroking.Just the thought of one of them sliding into my well-fucked ass had me hard, desperate, and ready to go. I seriously thought about bringing myself off, but decided not to finish. Leaning back against the wall, the steam rising around me, I was lost in my own thoughts… so when a hand wrapped around my dick I nearly jumped out of my skin.“Jesus Christ, you overgrown tomcat!” I hissed at my mate when I opened my eyes. “You scared me to death.”“Hmm, my chosen, what were you thinking about that’s got this so hard?”“Same thing I imagine that you’re thinking about,” I said and grabbed his stiff dick. Keyno crowded me into the wall. “I enjoyed last night. Did you?”“Yeah, I did. But I must have passed out before you and I could—”“Thus the sharing of your shower. I want you, Dale.”“Then take me, my mate.” I grinned. His scent already surrounded us.“Going to be hard and fast,” Keyno purred.“Hard and fast is good—yeah, fuck me hard, Keyno. Make me yell for you.”Keyno’s strong hands moved over my body, leaving no area untouched. His hands moved up my arms leaving trails of tiny soapy bubbles in their wake. Over my chest and down my stomach, his fingers teased. The light touches soon had me panting. Urging me against the wall, Keyno turned me and grasped my wrists, placing my hands against the wall.“Don’t move your hands from there, and stick your ass out more.”A tiny smile lifted the corner of Keyno’s mouth when I thrust my ass back against him. He leaned into me, his suds-covered dick rubbing up and down my crack. I grunted when his dick poked against my hole. I spread my legs more, and leaned forward tilting my ass up. Keyno rubbed against me, the feel of slick, soapy skin against equally slick, sudsy skin exquisitely erotic. “Are you ready?”“Been ready, love. Fuck me.”He pushed in, not stopping until he was seated deep within me. I fought tightening up as the burn hit. He grasped my hips with both hands, waiting for me to adjust. After a few gentle thrusts, I snarled at him to stop playing and fuck me. With a low sexy growl he gave me what I wanted and pounded me—nearly sending me head first into the shower wall. The water raining down on me, Keyno thrusting into me hard from behind. Nothing topped this. Ti and Colt were good, but this…. This made my eyes roll back in my head, my breath short… and my heart ache with love. Just how it should be.It was hard and fast just like he said. He nailed my hot spot with every hard thrust… and soon I spurted against the shower wall while Keyno flooded me with his seed. Then the damn barb bit into me and I yelled for my mate while he held me close. I could feel his breath against my neck as he turned us around and carefully sat down.“Now that’s a shower.” I leaned against Keyno. I shivered when his barb released and kissed my mate. “Clean me up?”“It would be my pleasure.”  We finished our shower and went to find Ti and Colt. We found them in the main area of the house. Ti was there finishing up a meal for us. Colt had reached up to get the plates down, and I noticed he had a few thin, red lines on his back. I raised an eyebrow, and he just grinned at me. Shaking my head, I sat at the table. We ate then cleaned up.“Keyno, would you be interested in a bit of hunting?” Ti asked.“Yes, the game is different on this side of Aploi I’ve heard.”“I have the weapons and we can reduplicate the necessary clothes for you.” Ti turned to Colt. “We’ll be back this evening. Try to stay of out trouble, mate.”Colt smirked. “Where’s the fun in that?”“What are we going to do?” I asked Colt.“Wanna check out my… garden?”“Wow, you have a garden? That’s cool, Colt. What are you growing?” “Nothing special, just some stuff.” Ti and Keyno stood up. “He’s actually very good with plants. Some of the food we eat comes from his garden.”“Yah, well—it’s nothin’.” Colt and I cleaned off the table while Ti and Keyno got ready to leave. It was obvious to me that Colt was uncomfortable telling me about his garden, and I didn’t know why. Keyno and Ti left. Colt and I walked around back, and I was shocked. This thing was huge. But what caught my attention was the pool close by. It was beautiful and looked natural. I walked over to it and could see that it was man-made, but damn it looked like nature created it. This side of the planet was more arid—Ti liked that—so I was surprised by the garden being so green and by the pool.“This is beautiful, Colt. How in the world do you keep it this lush since it’s so hot here?”“Ti did it somehow.” Colt shrugged.“And you grew all this? Man, that’s something to be proud of. Why are you embarrassed about it?”“I don’t know; it seems silly. It doesn’t really fit my image of kick-ass gangbanger.”“Says who? Colt, to accomplish something like this takes hard work and dedication. There’s nothing sissy about this. I’d know. I have plants at home from other planets. I love this kind of stuff. I’d say it fits you just fine.”“You don’t think it’s weird?”“No. If anything I envy you. I may need you to come over and help me out with our garden. It damn sure doesn’t look as good as this.” “Keyno helps you?”“Are you kidding me? He ends up dirtier than I do most times. Why? Does Ti not have anything to do with this?”“I think he wants to, but I’ve never asked for… help. I figured he’d think it was—”“What? Beneath him? Know what, I bet he’d have a blast out here grubbing around in the dirt. You should let him help you with this. There’s nothing wrong with letting someone you love help you, Colt. Even if it’s not what you’re used to.” “Yah, you’re right.” Colt leaned over and kissed me. “Wanna swim for a while? It gets hot out here, but the water stays cool. It must be fed from an underground spring.”
“If you wouldn’t mind, I’d really like for you to show me some of your fighting moves.”“You wanna fight with me?”“Oh man, I want to spar—not get my ass handed to me.”“Yah, I can show you a few things.” Colt smirked at me. “I’d like throwing your ass around on the mats for a while.”

"You wipe the floor with me, I won’t be in any condition to play tonight. Might want to keep that in mind.”TBC

~M

The Harvest-The Foursome

“As much as I would like to have your lips wrapped around my dick… You need to eat.” 
“Food,” Colt added helpfully.
“Oh.” I blushed as I looked up at Colt. "Shut up, dude."
Keyno laughed at the disappointed look on my face. “Before this night is done you will have that dick in your mouth and your ass chosen, trust me on that.
“Most definitely. Keyno said you’ve eaten very little today.” Ti frowned at me. “You’re going to need the energy.”
My stomach let out a loud rumble. “Aw man, there goes claiming I’m not hungry. Ti, is there a bathroom around here close? I really need to clean up before we eat.”
“Through that door.” Ti pointed across the room.
“Come with me, I’ll clean you up,” Keyno said.
Keyno pulled me off the bed and we walked into the bathroom. “If this is going to work you must not keep secrets, Dale. Is there anything else you’re worried about?”
“No. That was the only thing. And you’re right, I should’ve said something before now. I won’t make this mistake again, love. I do want this to work—and not just for these few days.”
Keyno, holding a wet towel, froze. “Are you saying you want to do this again?”
“Yeah, I do. I told Colt I don’t think any of us are going to be happy with just this one time.”
“I agree. The only time we won’t play is when you or Colt are due to come into estrus.”
“That makes sense. So, you agree?”
“Absolutely. Let’s get you dressed and feed you. I don’t want you passing out in the middle of something… interesting.”
Laughing, I kissed Keyno. “You really are an evil alien, you know that?”
“You’re going to find out just how much, love.”
“Oh damn.”
* * * * 
Ti and Colt were in the main eating area waiting for us. Several kinds of foods were arranged on the table. We ate, then Ti stood up from the table and held his hand out to me. Grasping it, I let him pull me to the playroom. Ti leisurely undressed first me, then Colt. Colt helped Keyno undress. 
Ti held me close to him, taking time to fondle my body. As soon as he touched me I was right back to raging hard. My hand grasped his cock, and I looked into his red eyes, something I didn’t make a habit of doing—those eyes could mesmerize. 
“I want to taste you. Please, Ti.”
“I want that too, little one,” Ti said as Colt and Keyno settled on the bed. Keyno picked up a paddle and lightly hit Colt’s ass. He started off gently, little taps that had Colt smirking. 
I knelt at Ti’s feet and gasped his thick cock. I licked the head, fascinated with all the tiny knots on his dick. He was already damp, the head slick from his precum. I rubbed the wet tip against my lips, and looked up into those red eyes of his. As he stared down at me I slipped the head into my mouth. 
I tongued the tiny opening at the top of his shaft, wanting more precum to flow as I eased a hand around to the back of him. Precum flooded my mouth when he figured out what I was doing. He tasted salty, with a slight tang. It reminded me of the margarita drinks they served back on Earth. 
I wanted to know if he’d have the same reaction as Keyno did to his tail being played with. Grasping as much of the base of his tail I could get my hand around, I squeezed gently. The effect was immediate. Ti threw his head back and hissed loudly, his fangs showing when he opened his mouth to pant. 
Yup, same reaction as my mate. 
His head snapped back down when I wrapped my other hand around the base of his thick length. I swallowed his cock, taking it in my throat. Moaning, I held him there for a few seconds, staring into his eyes as my throat muscles constricted around his heavy shaft. His cock grew a bit in my throat.
“Squeeze the base of my tail harder.” Ti threaded his hands in my hair.
Letting go of his shaft, I reached around and twisted the base of his tail with both hands. I bobbed up and down the length of him, sucking gently. Ti made strangled hissing sound as the dry, desert smell of hot sand and sagebrush suddenly floated up to me.
“Yah, suck him Dale. Smell that? That means he wants you,” Colt said from the bed. 
I glanced over to see Keyno sucking Colt, his tail wiggling madly behind him. Colt legs were spread open, and I had to wonder how many fingers Keyno had buried in Colt’s ass. I let Ti’s dick fall from my mouth. Bringing both hands back to his cock, I held it up so I could mouth his sac. His body tensed, then hands threaded into my hair, tugging gently.
“Not yet,” his breathing was ragged. “Too close—stand up.”
Honestly, I was surprise Ti was this turned on. I knew he liked to hurt Colt, so I figured what I did to him wouldn’t have much effect on him. Part of the pleasure a sadistic top like him got was from inflicting pain. He wouldn’t be doing that to me. 
I lifted myself off my knees, standing before him. He turned me to watch just as two of Keyno’s fingers—and his tail—pushed into Colt. Colt arched on the bed, straining from the double penetration and how far up him that fucking tail was. 
Ti whispered in my ear, “Knowing that you trust me not to hurt you is a huge turn on for me, little one. I could have you screaming in pain before your mind even registered what I had done to you—and knowing that you trust me not to—gives me the rush I need. Your trust gives me the desire to take you, and be careful.”
I rubbed my bare ass against him while both his hands settled on my hard nipples. Twisting the peaked nubs, his lips skimmed up along my jaw as little flickers of pain shot to my cock. His forked tongue teased my ear while he rolled my nipples. 
“Yah, pussycat… want you to fuck me.” Colt panted as Keyno jerked his fingers and tail out of Colt. Colt crawled onto his hands and knees, his head drooping, hair covering his face. We watched as Keyno thrust his dick into him. 
Ti then pushed me toward the bed. I notice the cuffs hanging from the headboard as I lay on my back next to Colt.
“You like bondage, Colt likes pain.” Ti shackled one wrist, then the other. “Keyno and I know how to give each of you want you need.”
“Please,” Moaning, I watched Keyno slap Colt’s ass while fucking him. “Take me, Ti.”
“Again,” he hissed in my ear, “And tell me what you want.” 
“Fuck me! Fuck me while Keyno fucks Colt—do us side-by-side.”
Keyno wrapped Colt’s long hair around his fist, and pulled his head back. For a second we made eye contact and Colt winked at me… like he did once before. Cuffed to the bed I watched as Keyno worked Colt over. Never had he been that violent with me. Colt yelled when Keyno hit his hot spot, Spanish rushing out in a jumble. 
Ti’s thick fingers traced my cock, light touches that made my shaft jump, eager for more. When he cupped me, I thrust my aching dick up into his hand, letting him know the teasing was driving me crazy. I pulled my knees up to my chest, offering my body to Ti. I moaned quietly as he lubed his fingers, then rubbed my entrance. 
A slick finger worked its way into my depths, caressing the inner walls of my channel. Ti pushed another finger into me, stretching me even more. I struggled to hold my legs up as my body trembled. Ti arranged my legs on his shoulders then entered me with three fingers, searching for that place that would make me scream with pleasure. 
“Yes… right there!” I yelled when he found my hot spot. 
My head thrashed back and forth on the bed as he worked me. A harsh gasp sounded next to me, and I looked over to see Keyno thrusting into Colt. He was really hammering him. Sliding his fingers out, Ti’s shaft pressed at my opening. 
He slid home in one slow motion. I nodded my head that I was okay and he began to move. His pace quickly picked up as he thrust in and out of me. Turning my head, I glanced at Colt. A light sweat covered both of us. Ti drove me closer to the edge and pleasure flowed throughout my body.
“Close...” I whimpered as my body moved with his. “So close. Make us come together.”
I tried to keep my eyes open as he plunged in and out of me, striking my prostate repeatedly. Oh God, it felt good. The harsh grunting from Colt told me he was getting close too. Ti did something with his hips and that was it, my world turned upside down and I came. I vaguely heard Colt yell next to me as I strained against the cuffs. 
Ti shoved that fat cock deep inside and unloaded in me. Then… dear God, his barbs bit into me. Keyno’s one barb was enough to send me spinning back to the edge, but this—this was a constant, never-ending, mind-bending pleasure and far more than I was used to. I screamed as I came again, storm clouds edging my vision. 
I couldn’t even speak. The last thing I saw was Keyno grinning at me as I passed out.
~TBC

TGI Friday

Hey guys! Well, we got through another work week, and it's time for the weekend. Yay! I used this picture because the water looks so damn refreshing lol. God knows this heat is getting to all of us. I'm used to this 100+ but jeez, not this early on in summer. *Shudder* I hate to think what August will bring.

As some of y'all know the kiddo's b-day is today. My littlest one is nearly all grown up and ready to start driving on her own. *Sigh* Scares the hell out of me, you know? I don't think I was this stresses about our boy driving. Who knows why lol. Maybe because she's the baby.

*Looks around to see if she heard that*





Okay, whew... all clear! She'd yell if she knew I call her my baby lol. Teenagers. *Eye Roll* I can do those really great now, by the way. Probably from all I've seen the past few years lol.


Anywho, lol. Today I'm guest blogging with Wednesday Briefer L.M. Brown about the Reluctant Romance - Guys and Guys anthology.


Hope y'all stop by and say hi to Zane and Neil from my story Changing His Mind. We plan to do a Halloween antho and my boys are back for that one too! What can I say? I really like these two!

Have a good weekend, guys! Hopefully I won't have to fight one of these teenagers later for a piece of cake. LOL. That could get ugly. :)

~M