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The Following excerpt from CARNAL TEMPTATION is for readers 18 and over.
Excerpt from Carnal Temptation by Kate Hill
(m/m/f Vampire, Werewolf)
Available from Changeling Press.The men waded into the stream. Cool water rushed over the slippery rocks. Falken summoned his inner wolf and felt his shaggy brown pelt sprout over him from head to toe. He dove under then surfaced, shaking the excess water from his face and hair.
Nearby, Pax stood up to his waist in the water. He strode nearer and Falken stopped, entranced by the intense look in his companion’s eyes. According to legend, Vampires possessed the ability to enchant others with their eyes, but until this moment Falken hadn’t believed it.
“May I feel your pelt?” Pax asked.
This surprised Falken a bit and made his heartbeat quicken with anticipation. “Yeah. Sure.”
They stepped closer to each other, so near that Falken saw droplets of water on Pax’s long eyelashes and the ultra-fine lines on his dark pink lips. The man’s mouth looked almost as kissable as Felina’s.
Falken’s cock swelled even more as Pax reached out and placed a hand on his chest. His long, slender fingers stroked through the wavy brown pelt. Falken moved a bit nearer and Pax used both hands to roam over the young wolf, feeling his shoulders, chest and stomach. His hands came to rest on Falken’s hips and he tugged slightly until their pelvises touched, their stiff cocks pressed together.
Falken’s heart pounded and he heard Pax’s keeping time with it. Vampire senses were almost as keen as those of wolves, so he was sure Pax heard his heartbeat as well.
“Your wolf form fascinates me,” Pax said quietly, his lips almost touching Falken’s.
This was too weird. Felina had been right about the attraction between them after all.
Felina.
He couldn’t act on this impulse, no matter how much he wanted to. Not without her approval and her participation.
“Yeah?” Falken said, not moving away, yet not edging any nearer in spite of how he longed to take Pax’s lower lip between his teeth and suck on it.
“What does it feel like, having a pelt like this?” Pax continued stroking the damp brown fur covering Falken’s ribs.
Felina’s delicious scent drifted on the breeze and they heard rustling in the trees a short distance away. She stepped into the clearing and the men moved apart.
Falken wondered if he looked as guilty as he felt. Most likely, especially with her standing there with an accusing look in her eyes and her arms folded beneath her full breasts.
“I thought you were coming to breakfast?” she demanded. “Or are you coming somewhere else?”
“It’s my fault, Felina,” Pax said before Falken could reply. “I asked to feel his pelt.”
She cocked an eyebrow. “And he willingly obliged?”
“He likes the wolfy look,” Falken said, forcing a weak smile.
“Then he’s in the right place. We have several unmated guests who would probably be very willing to have their pelts stroked.”
Pax nodded slightly and held her gaze. “My apologies. I’ve been spending so much time with work lately that I’ve lost my ability to make correct social judgments. I thought I’d detected something—Anyway I was wrong.”
He strode out of the water and Falken noticed Felina watching him as he bent to pick up his clothes. Her gaze slid over the Vampire’s tight body and lingered on his semi-erect cock.
“What did you think you detected?” she asked, her aloof voice at odds with the hot looks she was sending his way.
The Vampire hesitated, the faintest smile tugging at his lips. Still naked, he turned and met her gaze. “Attraction.”
“I see.”
“Three ways.” He gestured with his head toward Falken who still stood hip-deep in water.
Felina’s scent grew stronger and her gaze met Falken’s.
“Was I really so far off?” Pax asked in his deep, soft voice.
Falken waited, his eyes boring into Felina’s. It was her call.
