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by Stephani Hecht
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Romance
Description: Jacyn had always considered himself a pretty normal guy. Little did he know that he couldn't be more wrong. Attacked by a group of gunmen, he suddenly finds himself shot at, kidnapped and chained to a wall. Not exactly the kind of day a normal guy has. All he knows is that all of it is somehow connected to his birth family. Rescued by a tall dangerous looking stranger who claims to have been sent by his long-lost family, Jacyn doesn't know whether to run with him or away from him. Especially when the stranger claims to be able to shift into a jaguar. The last thing Logan wants is to be rounding up some stray jaguar shifter, but he has never refused an order. Even as he tells himself the mission will be a snap, he finds himself having to launch a one-cat rescue party when Jacyn gets himself captured by their enemy. As the two males run for their lives, they find that not only are they having to battle their enemy, but they are also fighting a growing attraction to each other. Passion is the last thing they should be thinking about, however. Because if they don't keep their attention focused on the enemy, they could very well pay the ultimate price.
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, 2009 eXtasy Books
eBookwise Release Date: November 2009
144 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [201 KB]
Reading time: 131-184 min.
"You have no idea what you're starting," Logan moaned as he rolled his hips forward so his erection brushed against Jacyn.
"I've done this kind of thing a few times before so I know exactly what I'm starting," Jacyn teased. Sliding one hand slowly down the length of Logan's body, he caressed his cock.
Logan hissed in pleasure. Even through the thick denim of his jeans, Jacyn's touch set him on fire. He pulled the paramedic even closer, so he could rub against him. It was so damn wrong, but Logan wanted every inch of Jacyn's body drenched in his scent. At that moment, Logan would have killed to keep him.
"Just give me this one time, please," Jacyn whispered before he dropped to his knees in front of Logan. He put his hands on the waistband of Logan's pants, but didn't make any other move. Instead, he lifted his beseeching gaze up, seeking permission.
"Yes. God, yes," Logan replied in a thick voice. "I'll agree to anything so long as you suck me."
Jacyn grinned, a triumphant gleam going through his eyes before he popped open the button on Logan's jeans and slowly lowered the zipper. "Commando--I thought so," he crooned as he pulled out Logan's erection and slowly stroked it.
"What can I say? I hate a panty line," Logan joked, trying to hide the fact that he was trembling, how his breath was hitching and that his heart was racing.
"You're so big." A small frown of concern played across Jacyn's features as he slowly ran his finger along the sensitive underside of Logan's cock.
"Don't worry, you'll be able to take it all." That seemed to placate Jacyn because he licked the tip of Logan's cock, his hot tongue making a slow lazy path along the head, while he pumped the shaft with his hands.
"Fuck, you taste so good," Jacyn declared right before he parted his lips and wrapped them around the shaft.
Logan threw his head back and let go of all his anxiety, concerns and doubt. Everything now centered on Jacyn and the pleasure his mouth created. Damn, the paramedic knew his way around a cock. When to be gentle. When to suck hard. Most of all he knew when to pull back so Logan didn't come too soon. It was pure torture and Logan wanted it to never end.
At one point, Jacyn stopped long enough to give him a confused look. "Are you purring?"