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eBook Category: Erotica/Erotic Fantasy/Fantasy
eBook Description: Book I in the Shadow Cats series... Tony Colgan and his sister Katrina have dedicated their lives to the research and survival of the elusive Shadow cats. With rumors of the beautiful species prolonging long life and other absurd notions, the cats were nearly hunted to extinction. So what if they haven't spotted a cat in months? They've built new facilities in Peru with the backing of Christian Snavley, an eccentric American who wants to see the cats flourish. Tony's supposed to focus on Snavley ... but how can he concentrate when his backer brings a deliciously handsome stranger to assist in the research. Christian Snavley doesn't just want Shadow cats, he needs them and will stop at nothing to start his own private breeding program. The Colgans, however, have come up short one too many times and it's time for the pay-off. Stryker Crogash has a secret, one that can help Snavley and eliminate Tony Colgan. It's only a job to him until Snavley sends him into the jungle with the man he's supposed to kill. With no one around, instincts turn primal and the heart of a hunter seeks his prey... [Genres: Gay / Fantasy / Superheroes / Shapeshifter / Action / Adventure / Voyeurism / Exhibitionism / Public Places / Series]

eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, Published: 2008
Fictionwise Release Date: June 2008

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Words: 39232
Reading time: 112-156 min.
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Without a word, Scott bent over him and nuzzled his chest, his lips smooth and warm, his breath hotter than the Peruvian air. Tony's neglected dick responded to Scott's teasing touch, growing hard against his khaki pants and begging to be stroked.

"There you go, mate," Scott murmured. He lifted his head and leaned forward, his mouth inches away. For a moment Tony stared at full, moist lips and wanted a taste, but he turned his head to the side and groaned.

"Not much for the softer, more sentimental side, eh?"

Tony smiled and reached around to Scott's back, dragging his fingernails along the Aussie's neck and shoulders. Waves of blond hair brushed against the back of his hand while his fingertips explored ripples of muscle beneath hot, supple flesh. He'd talked about working a ranch somewhere south of Melbourne and Tony figured long days of roping cattle and repairing fences had sculpted the researcher's long, lean body. Yep, save a horse and ride a cowboy was definitely on his to do list.

"How long are you here for?" Tony asked, his hand trailing down Scott's back.

"Hopefully the whole night."

"No, I meant in Peru."

Scott trailed his lips down Tony's stomach, preventing him from offering an answer. He brushed the palm of his hand over Tony's zipper, sliding back and forth against the length of an already hard and painful cock. The slightest touch electrified him and he groaned, voicing his pleasure.

Inhaling, Scott turned his head to the side. "Three months. You're not looking for anything serious, are you, mate?"

"No," he answered quickly. He'd stopped looking for anything serious the moment he'd realized Peru wasn't a brief stint in his career. This would be where he dedicated most if not all of his life, crouched in a tree for hours or crawling through musky dens--all for the sake of an endangered cat no one had seen in six months now, a distant cousin of the panther so shy the natives believed it was a ghost.

"Good," Scott answered. A gay pride symbol hung on a cord of braided hemp drew Tony's attention to Scott's throat. He couldn't resist running his thumb along Scott's strong, defined jaw covered in a week's worth of stubble.

"I take it you're not looking for anything serious either," Tony ventured.

Scott groaned and unzipped Tony's khaki pants. He propped himself up on one elbow and reached his fingertips through the open zipper, stroking lightly up and down Tony's penis. He needed more than a gentle touch, but he could wait a little longer. Something told him Scott could offer him something hot and explosive, something that deserved time.