Full Moon Heat

By: R.D. Fox

Narrated by: Virtual Voice

Length: 38 mins

Publisher's summary

Werewolf Alex has always been a loner; sure, he'd bring a guy home from the club once in a while, but he never gave his conquests a second thought after they were gone. All that changes when he encounters a mysterious, sexy shapeshifter in the woods one night. Alex can't seem to get this smart-mouthed wolf out of his head. Is this fellow wolf the mate that Alex never thought he needed? READ AN EXCERPT: The next thing Alex knew, he was a man once more. He was never fully conscious as a man during his nights as a wolf; it was always as though he had traveled through time. He awoke in his usual spot unaware for a second of where he was (for some reason that never changed) but he quickly regained his bearings and stood up making sure he was indeed where he thought he was. The fact that he was told him that there hadn’t been any disturbance to his trail. That brought him some kind of relief. “Oh,” said a voice that had become increasingly and frustratingly familiar to him over the last month. “So you decided to go with the beef after all. I knew you would.” Alex turned around as fast as lightening and saw the face that had been the subject of his dreams for weeks now. He looked exactly the same as Alex remembered except now he was standing on the ground with his hand on a nearby tree trunk and he was naked too ... and seemingly very unashamed about it. “Who are you?” Alex asked plainly. “I told you last month. I am someone who is just like you.” “I can see that. In fact I cannot only see it, I can hear it and smell it too. What I really want to know it your name.” “Cal,” he said simply. “Well, if you can hear me and smell me too then I guess you have been a Lycan for some time now. I was bitten when I was twelve. I know what it’s like, your senses and your libido are sky high, you can barely stand for wanting to fuck someone. Can you imagine what puberty was like for me?” Alex was very still while he listened, he normally wouldn’t tolerate this kind of talk from a stranger but he had been feeling a bit unlike himself lately and even though he had just now learned the guy’s name, he felt as if he had know him for a while now. It even felt like they had fucked. Alex had never seen that guy from the club again after that night but he wouldn’t have sought him out anyway. He could barely touch the guy without his mind wandering back to Cal just sitting in that tree asking for trouble. Cal then walked forward slowly and looked Alex directly in the eye, “So if you can see, hear and smell me let me ask, do you wanna taste and touch me too?” That was enough of an invitation for Alex, he didn’t really know who this guy was or anything beyond the little snippet of information that Cal had just told him, but Alex knew one thing. He knew he wanted him. The hunger for the contact of someone who was just like him, wild and feral, was burning inside him and he couldn’t ignore it or pretend it wasn’t there because he felt like if he did he would explode. He lunged forward, grabbed Cal by the shoulders and pressed his mouth to his in a ferocious kiss.