Lone Wolf Pack: Mating the Omega
Due to life getting in the way, I haven't updated this blog in a while. However, I'm planning on changing that! I'm going to update like I used to from now on, starting with some older stories I haven't posted yet.
The final story in the Omega series of the Lone Wolf Pack:
Timothy, an
omega werewolf, found his life mates- two gorgeous Eurasian wolves. However,
before his lovers can join his pack they must pass two tests: evade capture
while being hunted and claim Timothy in front of his fellow pack mates. What
will Timothy’s pack do when his sexy mates dominate the little omega right
before their eyes?
This 6,300 word story contains hot gay werewolf sex
including: anal sex, oral sex, rimming, voyeurism, hand jobs and a super sexy
gay werewolf threesome.
Excerpt:
Gunner
and Christian approached him like predators about to pounce. Their eyes danced
in the shadows, pinpricks of blue and green light. Then Gunner gripped
Timothy's chin and smiled before he leaned in for a kiss. Their lips melted
together- the heat of his lover’s mouth engulfing him. The little wolf gripped
his mate's strong shoulders and marveled at the muscles shifting underneath his
pale skin. Gunner's unshaven cheeks tickled Timothy's own as the man probed his
tongue inside the little omega's willing mouth.
Christian
assaulted him from behind. The blond man's long fingers trailing over Timothy's
smooth skin, his burning lips peppering it with kisses of intense desire. Lower
and lower his mouth and hands moved until they stood parallel with the little wolf's
aching ass and groin. Without any preamble, Christian took Timothy's half erect
cock in his hands and slowly pumped it to life.
Yes.
This moment was just how it should be.
"Ah,"
Timothy moaned as Gunner's slips traversed down his neck, nipping and kissing
all the way. His fingers scratched the omega's hips and stomach with blunt
nails. Then the man's teeth found purchase on Timothy's pert nipples and bit
and pulled them- tickling the round pink nubs with his hungry tongue.
No
one else could make him feel like they did; compelling his body and soul into
fits of lusty need so readily. The little wolf ran his fingers through Gunner's
smooth golden hair and squeezed his eyes shut- his body alive with desire. He
barely even remembered his pack mates watched. How could he when assaulted with
such enticing pleasure?
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