Mounted In The Cabin

His head tilted, looking down at me. His eyes found my bare ass, submissively up in the air. A growl rumbled from him as he fell onto me...

Don't you dare dismiss me as another gay college dude with a drug problem. That's all true, but it's not all I am. I didn't have it hard growing up, but I made some bad decisions. Those lead to more bad decisions, and one day I get a phone call that makes everything else seem insignificant. My Dad had died, and I had no way to cope with that. So I fled to the secluded family cabin in the woods, where I hoped to find some kind of closure.

Instead I found two handsome trespassers, and I thought the weekend might take a more interesting turn. Some crazy shit went down, and I found myself treating one of the trespassers for gunshot wounds, but somehow his wounds had healed.

He opened his eyes, golden and terrifying. He growled, smelling his submissive prey. I had no chance.

For adults only, contains graphic sexual content! Over 8,300 words of a twink bottom being mounted roughly by two stud alpha male werewolves!