White Hart, Black Heart Ch. 2
I grab a beer out of the fridge and head for the living room, looking for the remote as I step around the end of the sofa. It's never where it should be, on the coffee table. I wish I could blame my roommate, but I don't have one. I find it on the...
White Hart, Black Heart Ch. 1
I crouch at the edge of the river, hidden behind the swaying cattails and bulrushes, my clawed fingers sinking into the cool, soft mud. Each breath burns through my tight throat as I watch my prey wade through the waist-deep water, oblivious of my...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 11
I hurry out and grab my clothes, pulling them on and tucking my stubborn cock into my thong. Just like Clyde promised, there are bundles of cash on the bed and I quickly stuff them into all my pockets and into the waistband of my jeans, leaving my...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 12
I don't know how long I'm out, but all of a sudden I jerk awake, my heart knocking against the inside of my chest as I gasp for breath, my hard cock trying to rip a hole in my underwear as an aching pleasure shudders through me. I was dreaming about...
Here Be Dragons
Finch glanced up from his computers, alerted to Reese's return by the sudden scrabbling of toenails on the library floor as Bear scrambled to his feet and slunk into the back office, the _clang_ of a metal trash can tipping over telling him that the...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 13
Good God, what the hell have I done? I woke up with my arms around Jesse, which as nothing new, but the fact that we are both _naked_ is. I jerk away from him and find my boxers down around my ankles and the fur on my sheath stiff with what can only be...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 4
Back inside, I shuck my coat and take his from him. He heads for the kitchen, arms wrapped around himself, and starts to turn on the oven again, but I catch him by the paw. He looks at me, clearly startled. "C'mon," I say. "I've got a better way to...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 9
Clyde approaches the bed, seemingly in no hurry. His warm brown eyes move over me as he stops beside the bed, and for a moment he just _looks_ at me. I can't remember the last time a john actually looked at me. He moves slowly, kneeling on the mattress...
Working Late - TAFW Contest Entry
It's late in the law office of Harris, DeVere, and Copeland. Mr. Harris, a distinguished old tiger with silvered stripes rarely comes into the office anymore, and Mrs. Copeland, an angular hawk, has already gone. The rest of the clerks, interns, and...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 10
I watch with wide eyes, the blood rushing in my ears, as Clyde slowly unties the belt of his robe. He turns away as the robe falls open, before I can catch a glimpse of his cock. I've had horses before - I know what to expect, but it's like he's...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 8
Just before eight, a taxi drops us off outside the Imperial Hotel. Carson climbs out of the vehicle first, holding the door for me like a gentleman. I wasn't sure about this escort business at first, but if anyone can make it work, it's him. I know I...
Snow Bunny - Ch. 5
I stand at the window, watching the snow fall in the streetlights, and it looks like the air is filled with falling gold. Too bad it's anything but. If this weather keeps up, I won't be able to hunt, or even get to the grocery store, and while having...