[Siren Everlasting Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Romance, shape-shifters, werewolves, M/M, HEA]
It’s the start of a brand new life for Reed Ingram. He’s just graduated dental school and is opening his own practice. With the encouragement of his brother and the Nehalem pack, he’s making a home in Silver Creek. Little does he know he's about to find so much more than a place to set down roots.
Love doesn’t exist, and Dane Forum wants no part of it. He was raised by an absentee father and a mother who thought love meant controlling everything and everyone. Dane isn’t sure he believes that there is a mate out there for him…that is, until he walks into Dr. Ingram’s office. Dane’s life is flipped upside down and sent into a tailspin because now he’s feeling so many emotions and—dare he say it?—love.
Life is short, and love doesn’t come along often. Now, it’s up to Reed to prove to Dane that love is real and worth fighting for.
A Siren Erotic Romance
AJ Jarrett is a Siren-exclusive author
The Dentist and His Fox (MM)
15 Ratings (4.9)
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Cover Art by Harris Channing

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“I still can’t get over this.” Dawson looked around the room. “You a dentist.” He shuddered.

“Not again.” Reed groaned and leaned forward to rest his head on his arms where he was leaning against the front counter.

“I’m just saying scary and painful shit happens here.” Dawson held his hands up in the air.

“Really?” Reed motioned toward where Braxton was playing. “You’re going to set a bad example for him. Do you really want him to be afraid of me?”

“He’s right, Daws.” Wyatt nudged Dawson in the shoulder. “I mean seriously.” Wyatt smiled. “I didn’t think you were afraid of anything. I guess I was wrong.”

“I’m not.” Dawson’s cheeks heated which caused the long scar on the side of his face to show more apparent against his tan skin. “I just had a bad experience is all.”

“Huh?” Wyatt’s brow scrunched up.

“Let’s just say Dawson here had his fair share of cavities when he was younger.” Reed snickered. “And speaking of, I want you to come in for a cleaning before you leave to head back to Texas.” Reed pointed at his brother. “I mean it. God only knows what’s going on in that swamp mouth of yours.”

“Don’t worry.” Wyatt held his fist out to bump with Reed’s. “He’ll be here. Just let us know when and what time. Oh! Let’s get Braxton in too. Get him comfortable with coming here.”

“Our son has like ten teeth.” Dawson sounded shocked.

“So.” Wyatt crossed his arms and stared his mate down. “Unless you want him to end up like you and be a scardy-cat, then we’re starting him early. Besides, his dentist is also his uncle. It’s perfect.”

Reed made a note to have Mable pencil his brother, brother in-law, and nephew in for a visit before they left town next week. Wyatt and Dawson hung around for fifteen more minutes then headed out. Reed went ahead and unlocked the front door and then retreated to his office. He started to the computer and looked over the system that Dr. Gray used. It was all pretty simple, and Reed liked that. He wasn’t a fan of jumping on the bandwagon of whatever was new and considered high tech.

Reed printed out a copy of the schedule. He had one extraction today, three cavities to be repaired, and one root canal. It was going to be an easy day, and Reed couldn’t wait for it to start. Now that he was here and getting familiar with everything, he was excited. This was his dream. To own his own practice and help people.

The sound of the front door opening had Reed looking toward the open hallway. He peered around the corner and saw a tall man with short blond hair wearing navy scrubs. This must be Dane Forum.

Reed walked toward the front office to introduce himself. He put a smile on his face and held his hand out at the ready.

“Hi. You must been Dane. Nice to meet you.” Reed held his hand up high, smiling, but wasn’t prepared for what he saw when the man turned around. His smile slowly faded and his eyes rounded. The light brown honey colored eyes bore into his, and Reed couldn’t speak. He felt as if he’d been sucked into a vacuum and couldn’t talk or breathe.

What the hell is happening to me?

“Hi.” Dane smiled and took his hand. A jolt shot up Reed’s arm and his grip tightened on Dane’s and vice versa. For one brief moment time stood still and, by the way Dane stared back at him, it was a mutual feeling. “Uh.” Dane pulled his hand back. “You must be Dr. Ingram. Dr. Gray told me you’d be his successor. It’s nice to meet you, too.”

Reed nodded his head again as words failed him for the moment. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach, and his hands trembled. He quickly shoved them into his pockets and plastered on a huge smile. Reed didn’t know what had just happened between him and Dane, but he pushed that momentary awkwardness away and fell back into mister professional.

“I guess you and I are the newbie’s here so why don't I show you around.” Reed looked down at his watch to see that it was nearly nine and the rest of the staff should be there soon. “We have a few minutes until everyone else gets here.”

Reed spun on his heels and started walking. Whatever this weird sensation rippling over his skin was, it would go away. It had to because there was no way he was considering how handsome this man was. Reed was straight and never had a gay thought ever in his life. It had to be the stress of the day getting to him.




“God you’re a lot bigger than I expected,” Reed whispered as he looked down Dane’s sculpted chest, then further to the bulge pushing out the front of his boxers.

“I’m going to take that as a compliment.” Dane chuckled. “You’re not so bad yourself, Dr. Ingram.” Dane reached out and boldly grabbed his dick. He squeezed causing Reed to gasp. “Take these off now,” Dane ordered as he shoved Reed’s boxers down his trembling thighs.

Reed’s hands shook as he reached out to pull on the waist band of Dane’s briefs. The tip of his thick cock was poking up and out of the top. When Reed stopped to stare, Dane took over shoving his briefs down.

Reed glanced up to meet Dane’s golden stare and grinned. He wasn’t use to all the hard muscular planes of a man’s body. Women were soft and delicate, but not Dane. His body was solid and firm to the touch. Reed let his gaze lower to look upon Dane’s pink nipples. The tips were pebbled and sticking outward. Reed leaned forward, licked his lips, and then covered one pert nipple. Dane groaned and pressed his hands to back of Reed’s head, bringing him even closer.

Reed’s courage spiked, and he thrust his hips against Dane’s. Dane was taller than him, so he couldn’t align their cocks perfectly to rub alongside one another, but he tried. Just having contact with Dane’s thigh was good enough for Reed.

A low and desperate sounding growl erupted from Dane’s mouth, and Reed looked up at him, afraid he’d done something wrong. Dane just grinned down at him. Two sharp points stuck out from under his upper lip. Thick patches of chestnut brown fur grew in along his ears and jaw.

Without warming, Dane shoved Reed onto the bed then jumped on top of him. Hot searing flesh against flesh. Dane worked his knees between Reed’s thighs, and Reed willingly opened up for him.

Dane pressed his dripping cock against Reed’s and rocked back and forth. He hovered over Reed, staring into his eyes.

“This feels like the most natural thing in the whole world.” Dane sped up his hips. “You and me naked like this.” He kissed Reed and nipped at his lip hard enough to draw blood. Reed hissed and flicked his tongue over the abused flush. “I want you so bad.”

Dane began kissing down Reed’s neck. He covered his nipples in wet sucking kisses, then moved lower, tracking the lines of his abdomen.

“Oh God!” Reed cried out when Dane swirled his tongue around the head of Reed’s cock. “So good,” he moaned as Dane sucked at the crown while his hand fondled his balls. Reed spread his legs further apart, silently begging for that sensual erotic touch. He wanted Dane to explore his body.

Dane’s fingers caressed his taint and further back toward his hole. Reed moaned and fisted his hands in the sheets beside his head at the first touch of Dane’s finger over his virgin hole. There were so many nerve endings in that area he had never known about.

“Is this okay?” Dane asked as he applied a little amount of pressure to his fingertip. A sharp sting shot up his hole, and he clamped his thighs together. “I guess not.” Dane’s lips curled down into pout, and he started to pull away.

“No, it is, but we need some help.” Reed rolled to the side and grabbed the lube he’d set on his bed side table. “I did a lot of research on this topic, and we need to use a lot of that.” Reed winked. He was amazed he wasn’t more shy around Dane. Here he was, naked with his dick flapping in the breeze, but he wasn’t embarrassed. In fact, he loved the way that Dane’s gaze seemed to be locked on his dick.

“Research?” Dane’s lip quirked up at the side. “Do tell.”

“I wasn’t sitting here watching porn if that’s what you mean.” Reed sat down on the bed facing Dane. He crossed his legs and smiled. “I’ve never done this before, and I don’t just mean sex with a man, but anal sex.” He shrugged. “I wanted to see what it was all about, and I won’t lie.” He chuckled. “I did get excited at the thought of you and me together like this.” Reed looked down at his hands. The silence between them seemed to stretch on, and he glanced up. “Please say something.”

“You want me to fuck you? Shit,” Dane grumbled. “That didn’t come out right.” Dane took a deep breath. “You want me to top?”

“Yes.” Reed giggled. He knew what that word meant. “I mean unless you want me to top you?” That thought never occurred to Reed. In all his fantasis involving Dane, it was Reed being taken by Dane. Not that he would mind switching it up on occasion.

“I’d rather be inside you.” Dane leaned forward and brushed his lips over Reed’s. “If that’s okay.”

“It’s more than okay.” Reed laid back down, taking Dane with him.

They kissed for a few more minutes than Dane sat up on his knees. He pushed Reed’s knees up and out. Dane picked up the lube and poured some over his fingers. Reed held his breath as Dane’s hand lowered to paint over his tight heated entrance.

A warm hand wrapped around his cock, and Reed was once again back in his happy place. His muscles relaxed, and he didn’t even wince when Dane slipped a finger inside him. There was a slight sting but nothing he couldn’t handle. Reed expected to feel some discomfort but not enough to discourage him from getting what he wanted.

One finger became two and then three. Dane brushed kisses over his leg where it rested on his shoulder. Reed felt as if he were going to explode. Dane’s fingers massaged over his prostate, and Reed’s vision started to blue. He rocked his body back and forth, riding those magical fingers buried in his inner heat. Reed’s cock was stiff and leaking a flowing trail of pre-cum onto his taunt belly. He wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Dane, now,” Reed begged. “I’m dying here.” He opened his eyes and smiled up at Dane. “I want you.”

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