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by Astrid Cooper
Category: Erotica/Paranormal Erotica/Gay Fiction
Description: At Monsters inK there's magic, mayhem and miracles -- and fang-boys tango and tangle in the sultry dance of seduction and love. Radan is a tarot-reading, vampire-kangaroo hybrid, who despairs of finding his true love. On the eve of his one hundredth birthday he discovers his dying soul-mate in a garbage dumpster, stinking of fish, but when the man's blue eyes open, it's instant Mate Recognition for Rad. The only chance to save his man is immediately change him to vampire--but a blood-transfer made without the man's love can turn him into a vampire rogue. Has Radan found his true mate only to lose him to the blood-lust? Andrew Smith is a street-wise cop whose life is comprised of deadly secrets--even his name is a lie. He's been hurt in the past and he never wants to face betrayal again. So, when he awakens from his ordeal to discover he's now a vampire, and the guy who's responsible is a crazy dude who insists that Drew is his mate, and that it's love at first bite, what is a cop to do, but run? Except, he can't escape and all he can do is resist Rad's sexy seduction--or die trying. So, at Monsters inK there's magic, mayhem and miracles -- and fang-boys tango and tangle in the sultry dance of seduction and love?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks/eXtasybooks, 2012 2012
eBookwise Release Date: September 2012
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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [183 KB]
Reading time: 109-153 min.
Radan bent down and pulled off Andrew's boots, undressed him, leaving him clad in his boxers. He climbed onto the bed, and drew his mate back against his body, his leg thrown across Andrew's hip, holding him close. His hands fanned over his chest, feeling the slow, strong beat of the heart, the blood pulsing. Radan's dick hardened in a second. Hell, the intensity of his arousal was new. But, of course, this man was his mate, his one true love. He stroked Andrew's head, teasing his fingers through the dark hair. He hoped one day Andrew would grow his hair longer, so that he could suck the ends, as he would suck and tease every inch of his mate. In response, Andrew's cock engorged. Radan smiled. It was a good sign. His mate was reacting to him and all he was doing was stroking. What would Andrew's reaction be, when he held and kissed him?
He inhaled and captured Andrew's scent, taking it deep inside. He exhaled and let Andrew capture his breath. The guy snuggled deeper into the bed, pressing his arse against Radan's groin. Radan's erection throbbed.
Andrew turned, his arms reaching out and under Radan to bring him closer. The strength of that embrace made Radan gasp. Andrew's mouth sought his and for a moment, Radan eluded the questing lips. He wanted to kiss Andrew when his mate was awake, not locked into some dream. But Andrew's mouth was persistent. He touched Radan with moist lips, a tongue tip tracing over his mouth. He chased Radan down. With a sigh, he allowed Andrew his kiss and when the tongue tip probed, he opened his mouth, his tongue touching, merging with his mate's. The kiss deepened, lengthened, Andrew's hands locked into his hair, holding his head so he could plunder. For plunder it was, a kiss that went beyond tenderness, fuelled by raw need--need that had been long denied.