Protocols of Power

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Protocols of Power – Mychael Black

Five stories, five steamy encounters in the BDSM realm -– whether a light dip into the scene, or full-on Dom/Sub relations –- there’s a little bit of everything wrapped up all in one masterfully-written anthology. From the worlds of dark fae and werewolves; to businessmen with secret interests in bed; to surprising –- and passionate –- reunions having been years in the making — not much is left to the imagination.

Control: Andy Richmond’s secret gay crush has had him by the balls for years – but only in his dreams, much to his disappointment. He hasn’t seen the man of his dreams, Dylan Marsh, since college… until one day, upon reuniting completely by chance, he then finds that this man is no longer the awkward, quiet geek he once knew. Now, he’s the boss of his own company – and, apparently, he’s the boss in bed, too.

Disciplinary Measures:  Dennis Grant is fairly certain his boss doesn’t bat for the same team, but that doesn’t stop the endless fantasies that parade through his mind every day and every night. Roland Forbes calls him to his office, however, when he’s late to work once again… and Dennis realizes his boss may just be as bent as he is himself.

Kor’inth: Having been exiled just two years prior, the dark elf prince Kor’inth Rothe happens across Soren Winters, a vampire, when he sneaks out of hiding and into town. Soren, unlike the dark elves, accepts Kor’inth for who he is and who he likes. And it seems Soren may just share the same interests… and the same kinks.

Release: Jared had no interest in being subservient or calm – his passion was in the thrill of the fight. So when he takes a liking to an observer of his latest fighting match, he expects to take what he wants. But the vampire, Geoff, has the exact same idea; strangely, Jared just can’t seem to resist his demands.

Thrill of the Hunt: After the slaughter of his pack, Keeran Evans was left wandering in the wilds, completely alone. He soon found he wasn’t truly alone, though – a dark fae named Saul Alliaume, exiled from his clan, appears soon after Keeran finds himself snared in a hunter’s trap. Despite their kinds being sworn enemies, the fae and the shifter find themselves fighting the same enemy, and fighting their desire for each other.

Assuming Command: Flight Lieutenant Caleb Leven holds secret feelings for his friend Jason Butler – but Jason can’t seem to get the confidence to approach the possibility of ‘them,’ as it’s just been too long since his last relationship with another man. But he’s been dying to, ever since he learned of Caleb’s… alternative interests. On one evening, however, sparks finally fly, and Jason lets his guard down for the handsome pilot.

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EXCERPT:

Control

 

Andy stretched out, absently toying with the black leather of the sofa. He watched his best friend, Dylan Marsh, type, the man’s fingers flying over the keyboard.

“So what’re we doing tonight?” Dylan asked without looking up. He tapped his glasses, shoving them back up on his nose, then went back to typing.

“You’ve never gone out with a chick, have you?”

Dylan’s movements faltered, but he didn’t look at Andy. “Of course, I have.”

Uh-huh.

“Who? And when?”

A few seconds passed before Dylan answered. “Rebecca Messing in eighth grade.”

Andy smirked. Like himself, Dylan was halfway through his senior year. Of college. “When’s the last time you were with a guy?”

“Last night,” Dylan muttered. Then he spun around abruptly. “How the fuck did you know?”

Andy swore he heard a pin drop six blocks down the road in the silence. “C’mon, man,” he said finally. “I’m not stupid.”

Dylan scowled and turned away again. “Yeah, well — there you have it. I’m gay. Not even my fucking parents know.” He sounded pissed, defensive.

Andy sighed. Twelve years of friendship, two years spent pining after his best friend. He figured he deserved the snappy comment, though, for all the girls he’d fucked around with in high school. But he was over that now, had been since two years ago when he’d started seeing Dylan as much more than a geeky friend. Just the thought of Dylan bent over, a cock up his ass, made Andy hard as stone. Giving into temptation, Andy stood and went up behind Dylan. Hands on Dylan’s shoulders, Andy leaned forward, breath hot on his best friend’s neck.

“Do you like getting your ass fucked, Dylan?” he whispered.

No amount of ROTC could have prepared Andy for his friend’s response. Before Andy knew it, he was on his knees, head tilted back, Dylan’s hand fisted in his hair.

“I do the fucking, got it?”