In the latest volume of Sexy to Go we have 3 gay romance stories. I’m sharing excerpts from all of them today. Read on!
Displaced by Sofia Grey
Cast out by his race for taking a male lover, Henare lives as a man during daylight hours. At sunset he returns to the sea, to take his place as an immortal guardian of the water, the feared Taniwha. He’s never allowed anyone to get close, until TJ comes along.
Can this young man tame the mighty sea monster?
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“I’m glad you came back,” I replied.
He scrambled to his feet, a hopeful look in his eyes. “The way you disappeared last night. I thought, well, yeah. I couldn’t be sure.” He gave an awkward one-shouldered shrug.
He’d come back, that was what mattered, and I didn’t want him to doubt that. “Be sure of this.” I curled one hand gently in his T-shirt— so soft— and tugged him toward me. He moved fluidly to stand close, our mouths just inches apart. I could smell something sweet on his breath. “I don’t like girls either.”
His answering smile was a thing of beauty.
It felt like the most natural thing to lean into TJ, and claim his lips, even while alarm bells shrieked inside my head. I never kissed. That implied more than physical lust, more of a connection, just more. I wanted to fuck him, that was all. I was about to pull back and say something, when he made a broken sound in his throat and opened up to me. His tongue flicked over mine, and I was scorched in a blast of heat.
Sweet, hot and enticing, I wanted more. My cock pulsed with need, and I flexed my hips to brush against his denims. A shockwave of sensation flooded me and I knew in that moment, I had to have him.
Half-Breed Wolf by Shiloh Saddler
Lance is kicked out of his pack and as a parting blow his Alpha prohibits him from shifting. When he is thrust into Oliver’s presence he doesn’t trust the wolf but the chemistry between them is undeniable. Will Lance find another place to belong or will Oliver slight the half-breed, too?
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For a long minute Lance stood naked before him. His lean muscles shaped his desirable build and Oliver sensed he’d be sleek and agile in wolf form. He had powerful legs for his smaller stature. Appraising the shifter from the ankles up, he took in all the man had to offer, eyeing his cock like it already belonged to him.
Lance inhaled sharply but did not move from where he’d planted his feet, shoulder width apart, strong and proud. Yes, Lance had every right to be proud. His body would make every female swoon from miles around.
Except, lucky for him, the Omega wasn’t interested in finding a wife.
Lance closed his eyes and dropped to all fours. Oliver instantly thought of what he wanted to do with the wolf in that position. He mentally groaned. Later. When the time was right.
Huck’s Finn by Eva Lefoy
Colton is an alpha wolf through and through but when he makes decisions for his mate, he runs into trouble. At an all-night truck stop, Luka is prepared to stand his ground and prove to Colton he’s gone too far. But when the all-too distracting Finn walks in, followed by his gigantic mate, the evening takes a swift turn. With all four men naked in their bedroom, will Colton give Luka all he wants?
“Hey, man. Sorry about your … guy … being an ass and all.”
Luka’s nose twitched, scenting the man standing next to his table as another wolf. From another pack, possibly a rival one. He wondered if Colton had made him out, too. Looking up, he gave the man a light once-over. Straight reddish blonde hair flopped over one eye, black leather jacket, face with a long hawkish nose. The voice he used had been surprisingly gravelly. Luka had expected to see an older man. This guy was probably late twenties to thirty with an unassuming demeanor and an easy, if quirky smile. He swallowed down hesitation and engaged in the conversation. “Yeah, it’s a pain when your mate’s not so good with his social conduct.”
The wolf laughed. “So he’s your mate, huh? Tough luck there. What’d he do to piss you off this time?”
God, it was if the guy could read his mind. All night Luka had been stuck on the fact Colton had this streak of idiotic superiority in him a mile wide that never seemed to get better. He always stuck his paw in his mouth and then had the balls to hold his head high. It killed him every time being on the receiving end of his bullshit. “He told my parents I was gay.”
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Be sure to check out the rest of these stories in the latest issue of Sexy to Go!