From the Blurb:
Nate just signed up to take a werewolf lover. Hottest. Summer. Ever.
The
Shiftercorp Companion Program— where willing humans can sign up to
offer their services as a werewolf ‘companion' for the summer, and be
generously compensated for their time and services.
Perth local
Nathan Watson is young, single and loves sex, so it makes sense to apply
to spend his summer as a shifter' s lover. He' s thrilled when he' s
accepted by Shiftercorp, but when the werewolf he chose as his partner
is no longer available, a mysterious stranger steps up to claim his
contract.
Nate is cautious, but agrees to at least meet the wolf
in question— and when he does? Sign him up. Cooper Hudson is drop-dead
gorgeous, compelling and irresistible, and Nate can' t keep his hands
off him. His only concern is that Cooper's obviously hiding something
about who he is and what he does. Still, Nate' s almost certain Cooper
isn' t an underworld boss.
Well, sixty-percent certain.
When
Cooper Hudson saw Nate' s profile, he wanted him. And while it probably
wasn' t strictly ethical to use his position to claim Nate as his
companion, Cooper' s looking forward to flying to Western Australia and
spending time with this gorgeous boy. He expects a pleasant summer
fling—no more, no less.
Then he meets Nate, and the chemistry
between them is scorching. Cooper falls hard— and recognises Nate as his
true mate. Now he just has to figure out how to tell him. Oh, and
there' s the small matter of what, exactly, Cooper does for a living.
But he's sure it'll be fine.
Probably.
Excerpt:
There
was a moment where they stood frozen, then there was a flurry of motion
as Nate yanked Cooper’s jacket off and flung it across the room before
unbuttoning his own shirt and shucking out of it.
“Oh, baby. You’re all kinds of perfect, aren’t you?” Cooper breathed, awestruck.
Nate
was gorgeous. He had well-muscled pecs, and the barbell through one
nipple had Cooper’s mouth watering with the need to latch onto it and
tug until Nate begged— whether for more or for mercy, Cooper didn’t
care.
Nate’s cheeks flushed pink. “I’m not perfect.”
“Oh,
I beg to differ, gorgeous boy.” Cooper reached out and grazed a thumb
over the piercing. “Got any more surprises like this for me?”
Nate shivered at his touch. “Just that one. I was going to get both done but it stung like a bitch.”
“Worth it, from where I’m standing.” Cooper gave in to the urge to give the metal bar an experimental tug.
Nate groaned. “Fuck, do that again.”
“Oh,
I will. I plan to touch you all over, baby.” He could see it now—Nate
naked and begging, and Cooper touching and tasting every inch of that
tan skin, kissing along the ink of his tattoo. His cock hardened further
at the thought.
Nate had kicked off his shoes and was fumbling with
his belt, and Cooper wasted no time following his example in a race to
feel Nate’s bare skin against his own. He paused, though, when Nate
pushed his suit pants and underwear down and stepped out of them. His
cock, long and thick, sprang up and slapped against his belly. Nate was
uncut, and the sight of the tip of his cock peeking out of his foreskin,
rosy and inviting, had Cooper’s breath catching.
He’d planned
to spend some time getting to know Nate before coaxing him into bed in a
slow, smooth seduction—but as soon as Nate had stepped into his
presence, that idea had gone out of the window. There had been an
immediate, tangible attraction between them, a pull that was nothing
short of hypnotic.
It was almost impossible to resist, and
Cooper wasn’t even going to try. He didn’t quite know what had come over
him, but he did know who he wanted to come over him—namely, Nate. He
dropped his shirt on the floor, then dropped to his knees right next to
it. He needed that cock in his mouth, right now. “Fuck, baby. Can I
taste you?”
Nate went wide-eyed, his cheeks staining pink, and his
cock bobbed against his stomach. A drop of pre-cum welled up and dripped
from the head, and Cooper didn’t bother waiting for a reply, instead
leaning in and giving a long, slow lick. Nate tasted of clean skin, musk
and salt, and Cooper gave another lick, hungry for more, before taking
the head in his mouth.
Nate whimpered, his hips rocking forward,
and Cooper wrapped his hands around the back of his thighs and held him
in place. The coarseness of leg hair against his palms and the soft
velvet of dick skin against his tongue was a heady contrast, one that
had his own cock straining in his suit pants.
He fucking loved giving head.
He
swallowed Nate’s cock down farther, savouring the fresh bursts of
pre-cum on his tongue as he sucked and bobbed and licked. Nate let out a
series of desperate noises that only spurred him on. Cooper didn’t
hesitate to use every trick he knew to bring Nate closer to the edge,
and it wasn’t long before Nate tangled one hand in his hair and gave a
sharp tug. “Oh, fuck, I’m gonna—”
Cooper grinned around a
mouthful of cock. He pulled off with a wet pop, wrapping a hand around
Nate’s shaft and working it, mesmerised by the slide of soft skin over
hard flesh and the scent of desperation and pre-cum. “Gonna come on my
face, baby?” he rasped out. “Paint me pretty, Nate?”
“Oh, fuck,”
Nate gasped, his hips stuttering and the hand in Cooper’s hair
tightening. “Fuck.” He let out a low grunt as his cock throbbed against
Cooper’s palm, and Cooper closed his eyes just in time for the first
streaks of cum to land on his face and across his lips, wet and warm and
the best kind of filthy.
He swiped his tongue across his bottom
lip to catch the flavour of his lover, and oh, he wanted more. He
leaned forward, guiding Nate’s still pulsing cock into his mouth, and
eased him through the last of his orgasm, groaning at the delicious
richness of Nate’s release.
He could have stayed there all day,
rolling in the scent and taste of his boy, but Nate let out a broken
whine and tugged at his hair again, trembling.
He pulled off and
pressed a soft kiss to the crease of Nate’s thigh. Nate stumbled
backward and collapsed into one of the armchairs in the suite.
Cooper
couldn’t suppress the curl of satisfaction in his gut when he took in
Nate’s dazed, fucked-out expression. “You like that, baby?”
Nate let out a shaky laugh. “I mean, obviously. Wow.”
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