Additional Unpublished Scene:
Tyler’s Naughty Notions is pleased to present this naughty encounter based on characters from Killian’s Claim.
Killian sat in his truck outside the diner, watching the back door like a hawk, waiting for the first sign of Quinn. He’d thought of nothing else all day. The instant his lover emerged, the fun would begin.
Stalking Quinn felt natural, appeasing his urges as a predator. The thought of his lover’s submission made his cock throb. He rubbed his crotch, savoring the vibrations zapping through his balls.
He looked at the clock. Quinn’s shift had ended … the seconds passed like hours. Anticipation ignited the restless gnaw in his gut, He had to have him.
Killian huffed a sigh of relief as the back door opened.
Quinn stepped out with his apron tossed over his shoulder, and the gleam in his eye as eager as Killian had hoped.
Shit. Those baby-blues beckoned him, and the cocky smile that followed told him all he’d needed to know.
Quinn was ready, too.
He gave Killian a nod, then turned toward the woods behind the building.
Killian swallowed hard as he got out of his truck. He glanced around the back alley, making sure no one saw.
Quinn casually entered the forest, not even glancing back.
Killian’s cock pulsed as he lingered just at the tree line, watching his lover travel deeper into the darkened woods.
After a few steps, Quinn stopped and turned to face Killian. Slowly pulling his shirt over his head, he let it fall to the ground, paying no mind to where it landed. His jeans were next.
Killian’s heart raced as the jingle of Quinn’s belt signaled what he knew would happen next.
He inched closer, watching every move his young lover made. His mind raced, recalling all the ways they’d pleasured each other over the last few weeks. His heart thumped at the thoughts of how many ways they’d yet to pacify their primal urges.
Knowing Quinn’s penchant for being dominated had made Killian’s role as alpha worth every bite, every snarl, and every scratch he’d earned while taming his mate.
Tonight would be no different.
Without warning, Quinn shifted into his wolfen form. He stood there a moment longer, staring Killian down, as if to provoke what Killian had been waiting for all day. He then turned, and disappeared into the darkness.
Killian rushed to undress, his heart booming in his chest.
Quinn’s impassioned howl ricocheted through the forest, almost causing Killian to come right then and there. He had to have him. Now.
He hit tot forest floor at a dead run, his snout in in the air, searching the night for Quinn’s unmistakable scent.
His musky aroma wafted into Killian’s nostrils, strong and virile, just like his young lover.
By the time he reached the spot, Quinn had transformed back into his human form and stretched out on his stomach across the blanket Killian had left earlier in the evening.
This was how they did it. One chose the spot, and the other lured them back there, by scent and instinct alone. A different place every time, but one that would soon be christened by their passion.
“Nice spot.” Quinn rolled over and sat up. His hard cock jutted upward toward his stomach, like a stiff reminder to Killian of what was already his to claim.
Killian remained in wolfen form a few minutes, pacing back and forth as his instincts to dominate increased. You look good enough to eat.
“Then maybe you should shift and taste.”
Killian growled, thrilled by the sensual tone of his lover’s challenge. He eased closer, eyeing Quinn, taking his time, and making him wait.
Quinn reached down and gripped his cock, stroking it while Killian watched. He licked his lips, staring down Killian’s wolf.
Killian couldn’t hold out. Teasing Quinn meant torturing himself.
He shifted and lowered himself to the ground. “You’re going to be the end of me.”
Quinn rose onto his knees and drew him near. “God, I hope not.” A sly grin spread across his lips as his hand skimmed down Killian’s stomach.
Killian gasped when Quinn grabbed his shaft and began to rub and stroke him. Heat filled Killian’s groin and his cock jerked as blood rushed to meet his need. A deep growl rumbled in his chest.
“Waited all fucking day for this.” He cupped the back of Quinn’s neck, ignoring the slight resistance of his lover’s playful protest.
He kissed him hard, his tongue taking complete control of Quinn’s mouth, the exact same way he’d commanded his young lover’s body so many times before.
Quinn was at his mercy, just the way they both preferred. Quinn dug his nails into Killian’s back, kindling the heat that was sure to keep them fuelled for hours on end.
Killian pulled back, and gazed into his lover’s pleading ayes. “Get on your knees, baby. It’s gonna be a long night.”
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