[Siren Everlasting Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Romance, M/M, werewolves]
Taylor has spent his whole life listening to his mother viciously bash gay people, and his attraction to Dagon has him confused and ashamed.
Dagon is supportive in the wake of his mate’s doubts and insecurities, and he tries hard to convince Taylor that love knows no boundaries. Dagon had hoped Taylor’s older brother, Joshua, who’s mated Dagon’s brother Law, would be enough to convince Taylor to accept who he is, but Taylor still refuses to fully acknowledge his love for Dagon, and Dagon soon grows weary.
Meanwhile, Taylor’s inner demon may be more tangible than anyone could have imagined, and the mates, risking their lives to help Taylor, take off on their most unbelievable adventure yet.
Note: Each book in Lynn Hagen's Brac Pack collection focuses on a different romantic couple. To enjoy the overall story arc and crossover characters, we recommend reading the series in sequential order.
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Lynn Hagen is a Siren-exclusive author.
4.5 NYMPHS: "Dagon's Ride is the last addition to the Brac Pack series and pairs up the final Santiago brother with his mate. Taylor is Joshua's baby brother, so readers will already have an understanding of what the young man has been up against. Although Dagon's good intentions soon go to hell, I liked how he tried to give Taylor the chance to come to terms with what becoming mates would mean. As with the previous couples, Dagon and Taylor have strong chemistry that leads to some intense sex scenes. They also have their share of problems, especially after finding out that Taylor is part demon. While Dagon's Ride also brings back many of the past couples, giving the reader a wonderful glimpse into the growing packs life, it also introduces them to many new characters. Some of these new individuals will be showing up in one of the many sequels this series has spawned. While it is possible to read Dagon's Ride on its own, I would like to recommend that those new to this series start the books in order. Even though there has been the occasional large passage of time between some of the stories, each book flows easily into the next. This is probably one of the things I enjoyed about the Brac Pack series. From the beginning of the series, the author brought each character to life and drew the reader into the fantasy world she created. Fans of the Brac Pack series will be happy to know that more stories will be joining this series and until then, I plan to re-read some of my favorites." -- Critter Nymph, Literary Nymphs Reviews
"The best thing in Taylor Tate’s life is his wildly flamboyant older brother Josh. Because Taylor’s mother has turned into such a tyrant lately he’s living with Josh. At least Taylor will be 18 soon and able to make decisions for himself. Until that time he’s staying with his brother though his mom is ranting that Taylor will turn gay like Josh. The last of the Brac pack to find his mate, Dagon Santiago is humbled to realize that the innocent, kind hearted Taylor is meant for him. There are several obstacles to overcome however before he can truly claim his mate. The first and most important impediment is that Taylor isn’t yet 18 so there won’t be any claiming until after his mate celebrates his birthday. Then, there’s the issue of Taylor thinking he’s straight though Josh has suspected otherwise for quite a while. Lastly, Taylor’s mom seems hell bent on stopping her son from ever getting together with Dagon, to the point where it seems like she’s threatening Taylor’s life. Dagon’s got so many hurdles to jump he’s losing count. One thing he does know, Taylor is worth anything and everything to him. Drama, adventure, and excitement abound in Dagon’s Ride. Rough and ready, Dagon is up for anything, but he never thought it would be so hard to keep his hands off Taylor. Patience is not his strong suit, yet somehow Dagon has to find it within himself. Packed with new characters and visits from previously introduced characters, Dagon’s Ride will delight fans and new readers alike. Dagon’s Ride totally rocks." -- Lisa, Joyfully Reviewed
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“Are you okay?” Dagon asked as he led Taylor over to the bed, sitting down and then pulling Taylor down next to him. Their arms and thighs touched, and Taylor didn’t protest, wanting Dagon and questioning his sanity at the same time.
All he knew was that when he was near him, everything felt right, felt complete.
“Uh-huh.” Taylor’s eyes were fixated on Dagon’s lips, wanting another kiss, no, needing one, more than his next breath. He pulled Dagon’s head down, kissing him as if he were possessed.
Dagon placed his hands on Taylor’s shoulders and gently pushed Taylor back. “Slow down, cochorro.” The wolf cupped his face, and the side of his mouth pulled back into a half smile. “There’s no need to rush.”
Taylor couldn’t focus. His mind was in a lust-induced fog from sitting so close to the one man that had him questioning everything. The scent of leather and man shrouded his thoughts and making him want things that he never thought to want.
“Please,” he begged softly, unsure at this point what he was begging for. All he knew was that he had a deep ache inside of him to be with Dagon.
For over a month now, Dagon had occupied his every thought, his every dream. Taylor wasn’t sure if it was the adrenaline or the need that was making him so bold.
There was a lightning storm of emotions colliding inside of Taylor. A need so strong to be with Dagon that he tossed all caution to the wind and unsnapped his jeans, pushing his hand deep inside as he tried to relieve the ache that felt as though it were boiling his blood.
“Cochorro.” Dagon’s breath grew ragged, his eyes glued to Taylor’s hand. Taylor had no clue where his wanton behavior was coming from, but he couldn’t stop, not now, and not when his blood felt as though it were on fire. He pulled his cock free, squeezing until pre-cum ran down the sides of his fingers.
Dagon’s arm pulled back slightly, and Taylor draped himself across his mate’s lap. Taylor toed his shoes off, hearing them hit the floor and trying his best to rid himself of his jeans. Dagon slid his hand in the waistband, tugging them down and off.
With his cock fully freed, Taylor boldly began to stroke the hardened shaft, unable to look up at his mate, but unable to care that he was lying in a man’s lap as he did it either. He moaned when Dagon’s hand joined his, the strong grip sending pulses of raw need throughout his entire body.
His voice echoed a throaty whine in the quiet room, the callused hand slowly and torturously worshipping his shaft. “Dagon.” Taylor wasn’t sure why he called the man’s name, and he wasn’t sure he would keep his sanity at the moment either.
“Cochorro, are you sure you’re ready?”
Taylor couldn’t think right now, let alone answer any questions. He pulled at Dagon’s clothes, wanting skin, needing to be touched in the most intimate way.
Dagon nodded, placing Taylor on the bed and disrobing, pulling Taylor’s shirt free to leave them both bare.
Taylor’s breath hitched, and then his world turned inside out when Dagon rubbed his naked body over his. He spread his legs apart, his groin blazing to be sated. His skin began to buzz with the skin-on-skin contact.
His hands reached up, landing on Dagon’s shoulders, and pulled his mate down to him. Taylor wanted lips, teeth, and tongue. Dagon meshed their lips together, giving Taylor the most seductive kiss he had ever had. He opened as Dagon’s tongue swept in, stealing the very breath from his lungs.
His legs came up and laced around Dagon’s waist, trying in earnest to grind his cock into some part of this fearsome man. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of Dagon’s shoulders, pulling him forward and pushing him back. Taylor was losing his mind.
Dagon’s hands explored his body in such a sensual manner that Taylor thought he would go up in flames. The feeling of a man’s cock against him didn’t repulse him like he’d thought it would. This made him even braver. He grabbed one of Dagon’s hands and guided it down and behind him.
His mate’s eyes locked on to his, his eyes questioning as Taylor bit his bottom lip and nodded.
Taylor hissed when a finger was inserted into him. It felt strange, foreign, and wonderful.
“Relax, cochorro. I will take this as slow as you need me to.”
Taylor nodded, taking a deep breath and exhaling as he unclenched his muscle and concentrated on Dagon’s grassy green eyes.
His eyes rolled into the back of his head as his body arched off of the bed when an electricity shower of epic proportions rained down on him. Dagon had rubbed over something inside of him, and Taylor’s world began to spin sideways.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” Dagon whispered.
Taylor lost the power of speech. Fragments of who he was splintered as he came. He grabbed on to Dagon, wrapping his arms around his mate’s neck as wave after wave of seed spilled from him.
Dagon pulled his hand free, Taylor tensing when Dagon grabbed for the lube.
“Look into my eyes, cochorro.” Taylor did, and saw just how deep and dark the green had turned. “Your body is wonderment to my eyes, your smile more beautiful than a hundred angels.” As his mate crooned to him, Taylor felt Dagon breach him. It was the oddest feeling he’d ever experienced. It pinched and burned, and then slowly eased into something more exhilarating than life.
“Oh, god.” Taylor felt Dagon’s cock all the way to his toes. He tilted higher, wanting Dagon to rub that spot again. Dagon’s hands were like manacles as he grabbed Taylor’s wrists and pushed them above his head. He thrust harder, pulling back slowly, allowing that large cock to scrap over his sweet spot, and then rocked back in.
Taylor wasn’t going to survive this.