Pack
The Pack 1

Professional Reviews

5 RAVENS: "Teya Martin has created a very different and interesting paranormal story with Pack, which is sort of cross between a vampire story and a werewolf story but at the same time totally different from both. The characters are all well written, but we do learn more about Zacky than any other character because this appears to be his story. Zacky has led a hard and very repressed life under his dominating and fanatically religious father’s rule. In addition, he struggles to come to terms with the changes that are thrust upon him. Ty has led a hard life also, but his has been a lot more complex than Zacky’s and he has a hard time coming to terms with Zacky’s struggle. Both characters are very likeable and it is easy to get emotionally involved with them and their struggles. The three main secondary characters have also led complex lives and add a lot to the story. If you enjoy lots (and I do mean LOTS) of hot sex scenes as well as a different type of paranormal story then this book will definitely be to your liking. Having seduced me into the world of Pack I certainly hope that Ms Martin will write more stories about these characters as I am sure there is a great deal more to learn about them all." -- Penny, Blackraven's Reviews

Excerpt

ADULT EXCERPT

The scent of blood assailed him, bringing him out of his slumber. He was still lying naked on his bed, and he frowned in confusion.

"Feed, baby, come on. Wake up."

"Tyler?" He whispered. As he became more aware, he licked at the torn wrist under his mouth and groaned. The bed moved under him and, suddenly, Tyler's warm, solid, naked body was lying on top of him. Soft skin slid over his, Tyler's hard cock pressing against the crease of his ass, and he groaned again. Inflamed with lust Zacky sucked harder on Tyler's wrist and rocked his own growing erection into the mattress.

"Ah, Zacky," Tyler murmured, nuzzling the back of his neck. "I can't feed you anymore, baby."

Tyler's cock slipped between Zacky's cheeks, sliding over the entrance to his body. The sudden, desperate need that surged through Zacky was distracting. The sense of emptiness made him shake because it was so intense. He lifted his head up with difficulty.

"Tyler?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you going to..."

"I'm going to fuck you, Zacky," Tyler whispered, licking along Zacky's shoulder, across his neck, and over to the other side.

"No, I-- Oh," Zacky said with a whimper. The soft, wet touch of tongue lit his nerves with desire, and heated his blood.

"The last step," Tyler said, kissing Zacky's shoulder, nipping at his skin gently. It was a tease, making need flutter through his stomach.

"Oh my!” He gasped as Tyler slid lower, tongue running the length of his spine. Sharp teeth nipped Zacky's ass as wet fingers pushed between his cheeks to stroke the entrance of his body.

"No, Tyler, this is... Oh. Please," he groaned. The most insanely ticklish pleasure swirled through his groin as Tyler stroked over and around the tight muscle of his ass.

"Feels good, huh, baby?" Tyler said with a chuckle. It shouldn't have been, but it was quite possibly the hottest thing Zacky had ever felt.

"Yes," he whispered, burying his face in his pillow, so he wouldn't make too much noise. He shouldn't be doing this, any of this, especially in his room with his parents just upstairs. It was insane. Maybe he was insane. All he could do was arch his back and moan with helpless pleasure. His cock was rigid with desire, pressed into the mattress just enough to torture him.

"Tyler," he whispered. He'd given up protesting and objecting. By now, he knew that no matter what he tried, he would only give in eventually.

"You ready for me, baby?" Tyler whispered, feathering his lips over Zacky's ass.

"Yes," Zacky said in a soft, pleading tone.

"Mmm, Zacky, I've wanted this for so long.” There was a snapping noise and a sudden, strong smell of something slightly chemical that Zacky couldn't place. He lifted his head, looking at the other man. Tyler was holding a small tube and coating his fingers in a clear gel.

"What are you doing?”

"I told you before, I don't want to hurt you," Tyler whispered. He stroked slickened fingers down the crease of Zacky's ass to probe the entrance. Zacky bit his lip. Tyler's words were strangely reassuring and warming.

"What if I want it to hurt?"

Tyler paused. "That depends on if you want it to hurt because it feels good or so you can pretend that it doesn't feel good." Tyler pushed a finger into Zacky's body, hard. Zacky groaned at the strange, almost uncomfortable feeling. He felt like he wanted to push against the intrusion, but it started to feel good. He moaned helplessly, thrusting his hips back to force Tyler's finger deeper.

"Don't lie to me. I can smell when you're lying."

"Oh, Tyler," he gasped again. A second finger invaded his body, stretching him wider. "Feels good, Tyler. Feels good when it hurts."

Tyler withdrew his fingers, bending to kiss Zacky's back before squeezing more gel into his hand. Tyler used the gel to slick his cock thoroughly. Before he could position himself, Zacky moved, turning onto his back and spreading his legs wide. He couldn't explain it, but he wanted to be face to face when Tyler took his virginity.

"Zacky?"

"I want you like this."

"Are you sure?" Tyler looked uncertain, and Zacky frowned.

"Yes, of course," he whispered, drawing Tyler on top of him.