Short Leash: Gay MM Werewolf Bdsm Erotica

Two male werewolves, clashing over dominance and power….

Stephen and Rory have run in the same pack since their teenage years, and now it’s time to decide which of them will be the new alpha male…
Stephen is burly, firm, a mountain of a man, and expects to fight until one of them is beaten down. Rory is sinewy, sexy, and passionate, and has quite the other method of asserting control.

In this 3000 word fiery hot paranormal erotica, two men are in a fight for power, and it will take a fight to the sheets before a pack leader is established.
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He grabbed Stephen’s wrists, tying them harshly, the thick, coarse rope cutting into Stephen’s strong wrists.

“How is that?” He asked impishly.

“Dandy.” Snarled Stephen, straining against the rope. Rory smirked, tightening it again as Stephen winced faintly.

“Have you been thinking about our kiss?” asked Rory, trapping Stephen’s arms above his head, letting his body roll down Stephen’s brushing, pressing, throbbing together.

“No!” Cried Stephen, desperately avoiding eye contact, turning his face away, “No…”

Rory nuzzled his face into Stephen’s tan, firm neck, inhaling his scent. His breath breezed against Stephen’s flesh, igniting warmth in his entire body. His manhood pulsed in want.

Rory moaned lightly against his skin, nibbling up against Stephen’s earlobe, nipping his strong, firm jaw, “I’ve been thinking about it.”

He moved slowly, letting his lips breeze past Stephen’s rough mouth. He lifted his head, one of hands running through Stephen’s hair.

“You know, I want you.” Rory murmured, eyes flashing with carnal hunger, “I can’t play nice anymore.”