#TeaserTuesday: Snowballing (Snow Dates #1) by Finn Dixon

We're kicking off #TeaserTuesday with a super spicy exclusive excerpt from Finn Dixon's upcoming holiday novella, Snowballing, releasing on Monday December 12, 2022!

From the Blurb:

A single dad. A flirty manny. A crafty kid. Do they stand a snowball’s chance in hell of a merry and bright future together?


It was literally the biggest d*ck I’d ever seen in person, and I started to question if my ass could handle it. But I didn’t quit drinking Diet Coke like I said I was going to last year and I wasn’t about to quit now either. After all, ten inches was a rare commodity these days.

It was supposed to be a one and done experience, so I was shocked when our paths crossed again - out of the bedroom.

I can’t remember the last time I felt a pull this strong, but I’d never dated a client before. Maybe this one’s too good to pass up?


Being a single dad pretty much means I have to schedule NSFW time and rely on a babysitter. It’s all part of my exciting life in finance with the now-added bonus of after-school hockey practices.

After my company rewards me with a trip to Hawaii, I'm on the hunt for a new kid-watcher. Based on my neighbor's recommendation, I'm introduced to Gareth - the last person I expected to see.

But the human mind is a funny thing because I don't see that as a problem. And neither does my c*ck.

Snowballing is a gay, rom-com, age gap, holiday novella with enough spice to season a whole gingerbread village. It features a dash of forced proximity, a blitzen of kink, a comet of forbidden romance, and of course, Finn’s fetish for jockstraps. There is snow in the book, but most of the white stuff contained herein isn’t cold and it isn’t falling from the sky in flake form. Snowballing is the first book in the Snow Dates series - an annual, kink-positive, holiday series about men falling in love with other men.


I made a move for his dick, but he stood up. “Get on the bed. All fours, ass facing me.”

I quickly did what he said, arching my back to give him a good view. As he climbed behind me, I felt the dip in the bed. I waited to hear the familiar tear of the condom wrapper or the squirt of some lube, but neither came.


Warmth engulfed my hole. His tongue swiped down along my taint, ending with just a tease of my balls.

“Gonna get you nice and slick before I fuck you, Jayden.”

It was the second time he had said my fake name, and I had never wanted to tell a trick my real name so badly. I wanted to hear it leave his lips. The lips that were so gently nibbling my perineum.

“Oh my god, sir. That feels so good.” I was basically panting.

He was considerate, respectful of my safe word, and an amazing analinguist. I prayed that he’d want to do this again. It was already the best sex I’d had and neither of us had cum yet.

I heard a door slam, and the rimjob immediately stopped.


“Jesus Christ!” TenInchTop was off the bed in a flash. “You have to get out of here.”

There it was. He was in a relationship. I fucking knew it was too good to be true.

I scrambled to get my clothes on and silently thanked the fucker for wanting me to keep my shoes on. With his shorts back on, he pushed me out the bedroom door and down the hall towards the garage.

“Where are you, Daddy?”

Jesus, his boyfriend - fuck, they could be married - whatever he was, sounded young.

As he pushed me down the darkened hallway, I whisper-yelled, “My keys are in the kitchen.”

He nodded and disappeared.

“Hey champ, what are you doing home already? Oh, hold up, I forgot to lock the garage.”

I made my way to the door in the dark, put my coat on, and waited.

“I’m so sorry” was all he said before turning around.

I had my coat. I had my keys. I did not have my pants.

But I wasn’t about to cause a scene. I’m sure the boyfriend-husband would find them soon enough.



“Fuck!” I slammed my hand against the steering wheel as I sped away. I should’ve known he was taken. His boy probably decorated the house!

No wonder he was calling me champ and buddy. He might not have looked like one, but he was a daddy. And he just cheated on his little or boy, or whatever he called him.

What an asshole!

I wasn’t hard anymore, but my balls ached. I wanted that dick so badly, and there was no way I’d ever have it now.

Snowballing is available for pre-order now and will release on December 12, 2022 on Amazon and as part of your Kindle Unlimited subscription.