My Sexy Saturday #15: Be My Human

Happy Weekend, everyone! And welcome to more of My Sexy Saturday, where we showcase WIP's or published works and show off our sexy couples!

This week, I'm offering a little snippet from a book that will be published this fall by Dreamspinner Press. Be My Human is the sequel to Be My Alien, and it's the joint effort of author M.A. Church (The Harvest, Nighttime series) and myself. Our couple is Taz and Reed, and I think the excerpt speaks for itself.  Enjoy!

“Gok,” Reed grunted, then cleared his throat. Fuck, Taz had sucked the ability to speak right out of him, through his cock. It had been much too long since the last time he’d gotten a blowjob. “I mean good. That’s good. Straddle me, babe.”

Taz stole a quick kiss, then swung a leg over Reed’s lap, balancing himself over the cock that pointed directly up at his ass. “As sexy as I think it is to be undressed while you’re still clothed, I think we might need to get your shirt out of the way.” What a time for his kitten to be practical.

“Just shove it the fuck out of the way then,” Reed growled. The head of his dick brushed Taz’s hole. He was going to start foaming at the mouth if he didn’t get in there and damn soon. How the hell Taz was still able to make any sort of sense was beyond him. His own thought processes were shot to hell. Reed tightened his hand around Taz’s slim hips and grunted when Taz finally pushed his shirt out of the way. “Taz… please.”

Taz impudently flicked his nipples and Reed saw stars. Another odd sound exploded out of him. He bit his lip when Taz wiggled then began the slow descent down his shaft. The need to just sink his fingers into Taz’s hips and slam him down was nearly overwhelming. He wanted to thrust, God he wanted to thrust… almost more than he wanted his next breath. The only thing that stopped him was how much that would hurt his lover. That, and the fact Taz would probably rip him to shreds with his claws. Which he would fucking well deserve since they were only using spit as lube. Rough was fine, bloody wasn’t cool—he knew that firsthand.

“Oh babe, God, you’re so tight. Does it hurt?”

Taz slipped down a little farther. Reed felt his tail make an appearance, jerking behind him. “Burns a little, but it’s not bad.”

“There’s that tail.” Reed flexed his hands on Taz’s hips. “Take your time. I want this to be good for both of us.”

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Tease Me Thursday #17: Be My Human

Happy almost Friday! And also Happy almost Fourth of July! For those in the US, that means not just Friday, but a holiday too! So, let's have some fun, it's almost the start of a long weekend!

Ready to be teased? Today I'm offering a little bit of the second book in the Moonlit Skies series by M.A. Church and myself. It's called Be My Human, and features Taz and Reed from Be My Alien. I'd set the scene here, but I think you'll be able to figure it out lol Don't forget to visit the other authors in the hop. And have a great day!

“Gok,” Reed grunted, then cleared his throat. Fuck, Taz had sucked the ability to speak right out of him, through his cock. It had been much too long since the last time he’d gotten a blowjob. “I mean good. That’s good. Straddle me, babe.”

Taz stole a quick kiss, then swung a leg over Reed’s lap, balancing himself over the cock that pointed directly up at his ass. “As sexy as I think it is to be undressed while you’re still clothed, I think we might need to get your shirt out of the way.” What a time for his kitten to be practical.

“Just shove it the fuck out of the way then,” Reed growled. The head of his dick brushed Taz’s hole. He was going to start foaming at the mouth if he didn’t get in there and damn soon. How the hell Taz was still able to make any sort of sense was beyond him. His own thought processes were shot to hell. Reed tightened his hand around Taz’s slim hips and grunted when Taz finally pushed his shirt out of the way. “Taz… please.”

Taz impudently flicked his nipples and Reed saw stars. Another odd sound exploded out of him. He bit his lip when Taz wiggled then began the slow descent down his shaft. The need to just sink his fingers into Taz’s hips and slam him down was nearly overwhelming. He wanted to thrust, God he wanted to thrust… almost more than he wanted his next breath. The only thing that stopped him was how much that would hurt his lover. That, and the fact Taz would probably rip him to shreds with his claws. Which he would fucking well deserve since they were only using spit as lube. Rough was fine, bloody wasn’t cool—he knew that firsthand.

“Oh babe, God, you’re so tight. Does it hurt?”

Taz slipped down a little farther. Reed felt his tail make an appearance, jerking behind him. “Burns a little, but it’s not bad.”

“There’s that tail.” Reed flexed his hands on Taz’s hips. “Take your time. I want this to be good for both of us.”

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My Sexy Saturday #1

My apologies for not posting last week as I'd intended, but Mother Nature had other ideas, and I was without power the whole weekend. But all's well that ends well, as the saying go. Also, better late than never lol

This week, my selection comes from a recent release from M.A. Church and myself, Be My Alien, the first book in our Moonlit Skies series. I hope you enjoy it! It's available from Dreamspinner Press

Once they arrived at Reed’s apartment, Reed paid the fare and walked Taz to the elevators. They stepped inside and Reed pressed the button for his floor. Seconds later, Reed found himself squeezed rather cozily into one corner, so close that Reed forgot how to breathe. Just as the doors were about to close, Mrs. Porter, who lived one floor under Reed, pushed her cane into the opening, halting it long enough for her to enter the car. She gave the two young men and the lack of space between them a pointed look. Reed resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Old busybody. The ride up was blessedly silent; finally they reached her floor. She doddered out with excruciatingly slow steps, turned to face them, and muttered, “Get a room,” before the doors slid closed, to Reed’s great relief. Oh, he planned to do just that.

Taz turned to Reed, his fingers seeming to take on a life of their own. “Now?”

“Almost.” Reed took a deep breath and smiled at the playful pout that graced Taz’s face. “Be patient.”

The elevator opened, and they walked to Reed’s apartment; he already had his key in his hand, almost dropping it when he went to insert it. Recovering from his fumble, he opened the door, moved out of the way for Taz to enter, and closed it behind them. Reed’s hand landed on Taz’s shoulders. He swung him around and backed him against the front door.

Reed crowded into Taz, caging Taz in his arms. “Now.”

Now . Just the word Taz had been waiting for. Despite his playful demeanor and lack of inhibition, Taz was not one to do any serious initiating, although he was also not shy about making his desires known either. Reed’s reply was as good as a command in Taz’s book. He pressed against the cute blond, his entire body vibrating with desire, and began to lick his languid way up the side of Reed’s neck.

“Oh God, Taz.” Reed buried one of his hands in all that sexy hair, clearly urging Taz closer.

Maybe next week, I'll give you a taste of the second book. Enjoy your weekend! And don't forget to check out the rest of the Sexy Saturday offerings - you can find them here.