Did you know that Mated the first book in the Red Moon Pack series is out now? And followed right after it will be Conquered Mate out October 27th!
Mitchell sat at the bar nursing his beer. He’d needed to get away for a while and decided to go to a bar that his pack didn’t own. If he had, the way his luck was running lately, someone would have walked in and wanted to discuss his sister, Rachel’s, upcoming mating ceremony. The pack was a flurry of activity as they waited for final confirmation from the other pack’s Elders. The situation had struck Mitchell as odd. He didn’t understand why their Elders had approached them in the first place. If the Alpha was interested in finding a mate, wouldn’t he want to look himself? He’d tried to talk to his father about his concerns but Thomas hadn’t thought anything was wrong.
Mitchell turned around on the bar stool, beer in hand, as two shifters walked in. He paused when his eyes landed on the man on the left. Something about him made Mitchell want to lie on his back, baring his stomach and throat. He knew the man was an Alpha, but there was more to it than that.
With his enhanced senses, Mitchell had no problem making out the other wolf’s features. He looked to be around six four, his tight t-shirt emphasizing the fact that he had muscles, lots of them, and that was a huge turn on. He shuddered as he imagined licking those defined lines after a night of rough sex and damn near came at the thought. Then their eyes met and he was enthralled by their emerald green color. The Alpha’s eyes stayed locked on his until his companion asked a question that broke their gaze. It took every ounce of his self-control to keep himself from approaching their table.
Draining his beer, Mitchell placed the empty bottle on the bar before heading to the bathroom. He walked to the sink and splashed water on his face. What the hell is wrong with me? Sighing, he placed his hands on the sink, bracing himself as he dropped his head forward. I need to get laid.
“Funny, I was thinking the exact same thing.”
The sexy wolf he had been drooling over was leaning back against the door.
“That I needed to getting laid.”
Oh, shit. I said that aloud. “Well, good luck with that.” Mitchell took a step forward, waiting for the man to move. When it didn’t look like he was going anywhere, Mitchell took another step forward. Getting a closer look at the wolf was a bad idea, and Mitchell barely bit back a groan. His eyes zeroed in on the other wolf’s plump lips, fuck if they weren’t a gay man’s dream come true. Mitchell could spend hours nibbling on the bottom lip alone. He took a deep breath, pulling the well-muscled man’s scent into his body.
“Oh, fuck me,” he whispered as the smell of strawberries went straight to his cock. He took an involuntary step forward, pressing their chests together.
“It looks like we both will be getting laid tonight,” his mate growled under his breath.
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