Blood of the Werewolf (Vampire/Werewolf)

When the fledgling vampire Raven is captured by a group of ruthless vampire hunters, he doesn't expect to survive. But when the hunters decide to spare him, he's surprised and grateful, until he realizes they think he know more about the vampire clan than he really does. Now he has to find a way to keep himself alive by proving himself to be useful, in the only way he knows how: vampire seduction. He's already got his eye on the powerful and dangerous werewolf, Kieran, but will the hunter be able to resist the vampire's body?

Warning: This story contains lusty werewolves and seductive vampires, and graphic m/m sex. May be too hot to handle!

Excerpt:

Kieran was rock hard now, straining to escape the confines of his armor. He rolled his hips forward, pressing against Raven’s own hard length, drawing moans from both of them. “I can’t,” He hissed. If someone were to catch them like this, if Hassan were to catch them. But the pliant and willing body in front of him was so tempting.

“Just shut your door,” murmured Raven. He pressed his hips forward again, eager for more friction; more contact. The need to have Kieran, to be split apart by him, was driving Raven insane. This was the longest he’d ever gone without sex. “Please, Kieran. Please!”

The vampire writhed in the werewolf’s grip. “Dominate me, please! I need it!”