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Submissive wolf shifter Levi has met his mate, the one he wants to call Master. The problem is the Master concerned wants him for nothing more than a regular Saturday night scene and thanks to the rules the man has put in place there is nothing Levi can do about it.
Thanks to the war Steel is a damaged wolf. He knows Levi is his mate and wants nothing more than to claim him. But to do that means spilling more secrets than Steel has ever been willing to share with anyone. Does he have it in him to tell Levi what is going on, or should he release him to another Master at the club?
Two men who want each other - rules and secrets standing in their way.
Warning - this book is based on BDSM concepts and contains graphic scenes of M/M sex, strong language in places and a small amount of violence, plus an HEA. Please do not buy if you find these concepts objectionable.
28,000 words plus a sample chapter from the next book of the series.
- 1 To Be Read list
Cover Artists:
Genres:
Pairings: M-M
Heat Level: 4
Romantic Content: 5
Ending: Click here to reveal
Character Identities: Gay
Protagonist 1 Age: Ageless/Immortal
Protagonist 2 Age: Ageless/Immortal
Tropes: Fated Mates / Soul Mates
Setting: real world USA
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Same Universe / Various Characters
His Master’s voice. Low. Firm. Unemotional as fuck. But more
than enough for Levi. Snapping his mouth shut so hard that his
teeth clacked Levi gave in to the demands of his body. His
cock, totally untouched, spewing seed onto the floor below. So
caught up in the pleasure that threatened to render him
unconscious Levi barely registered an equal stream of thick
warm sperm hitting his enflamed back.
Levi bit back the moan that threatened to overtake him. His
mate’s smell was so intoxicating, so arousing that Levi felt his
cock trying to rise again. This was the first time ever his
Master had marked him in anyway but as he came down from
his high Levi heard the familiar sound of his Master’s boots
throbbing across the hard wooden floors and then the sound of
the door opening and closing behind the man who had made
his body sing and his heart ache. Leviâ€
™s wolf howled in
disappointment deep inside of him.
For this moment at least Levi was alone. He knew it would be
just minutes before Max and Tony would come in. They would
be the ones to release him from his cuffs. They would soothe
his back if he needed it. Max would ply him with water or juice
while Tony would gently massage the feeling back into his arms
and hands. They would see to it that he was dressed
appropriately and it would be Max who would put him into the
cab and make arrangements for him to get home safely.
Max and Tony. Wolf shifters just like him. Master and sub. His
dearest friends who would do for him that Master Steel would
not. Provide him with the aftercare that all subs crave, not just
wolves. Damn, that all subs deserve after such an intense
scene. Levi knew the score. He had been doing a scene with
Master Steel every week for more than two months. And every
time was exactly the same. The man would play his body with
a variety of toys and tools, pushing Levi further than he had
ever gone with anyone. Under Master Steel’s commands Levi
had flown with the eagles, his body a willing vessel for all that
his Master demanded, his heart craving so much more.
But the man had never physically touched Levi, ever. Even
when he cuffed Levi, Steel was careful never to touch Levi’s
skin, seeming to know by sight whether or not the bindings
were too tight or too loose. The man never caressed his head
or his shoulder as if to praise him for a job well done. Hell,
until today Levi wasn’t sure that the man had any feelings
invested in what they were doing. The drying spunk on his
back, a first, proved to Levi today that the man was not
completely unaffected. But still Master Steel walked away. How
could Steel not feel the mate bond that throbbed between them
every time they got within ten feet of each other?
