Taken By the Wolf

WARNING: This explicit 5,800 word story features the depraved and unbelievable romance between a werewolf and a slender, beautiful young man at the end of the world.

Excerpt:

"Hmm," Grail growled low in his throat. He looked across the fire at that pretty, young face. Maybe there was something this one had to offer. He set down his canteen and leaned forward, saying, "Tell you what. I know you're hungry. Everyone needs to eat. I've got some needs of my own."

"Needs?" Val asked, pulling slightly on his threadbare shirt. He found the way the big werewolf was eyeing him like a steak uncomfortable.

"Sure," Grail gave him a smile full of big, sharp teeth. "I can get you fed. But first, I need you to take care of something for me."

"Okay! Anything you want."

"Good," the wolf grinned wider. "Why don't you slip off those rags and show me what that nice little body looks like?"