Horsfall 3: As the Crow Flies

I have a new release!! Woot!! Horsfall 3: As the Crow Flies takes up the continued adventure of safety auditor Oliver and his twin Shire horse shapeshifter lovers, Bayard and Marshall.

Horsfall 3: As the Crow Flies by Jade Buchanan

Buy Link: http://www.changelingpress.com/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=1267

Blurb: Shire horse shapeshifters Bayard and Marshall Stoddard have never been happier. They have a man they both love in safety consultant Oliver Philip, and the common enemy that brought the three together has finally left them alone. Or so they thought…

When Oliver travels to the mountains of Alberta to conduct a safety audit on a ski resort, he runs into a completely different animal than the twins he’s in love with. The avalanche crew he spies upon his arrival isn’t exactly human, and it seems they have a cautionary tale about a group of men who would destroy the Stoddards without a care. Oliver isn’t sure what to believe, until he gets a phone call from Marsh telling him Bay has gone missing. Oliver must find the strength inside himself to fight for the two men he can’t live without.

Excerpt:

“So, when are you coming home?” Bay’s voice was rough, his longing evident.

Oliver knew how he felt, and he wished he wasn’t all the way out here but it was only for a few days. He never knew how long an audit was going to take until he arrived on site, found out how many employees were working and what work they had. He quite frequently had to call home to let his men know he was coming back either earlier or later than planned.

The long trips away sucked sometimes but it was a hazard of his job. If he wanted to work he had to go where the work was.

“It’ll be a few days. It’s a pretty straight forward audit, but they have quite a few employees for it being this early in the season. Even with Jack here there’s a lot to go through. I should be home some time on Thursday afternoon. So you and Marsh better take the afternoon off so you can welcome me home like a returning Centurion.” Oliver laughed, rolling over onto his stomach.

Bay growled, the sound nearly curling Oliver’s toes. “Babe, don’t make me get in my truck and drive up there to see you.”

“Why? What would you do with me when you got here?” He licked his lips, closing his eyes.

“Oh, you know what I’d do. I wouldn’t care where you were; out in the open, giving an interview, or holed up in your hotel room. Wouldn’t matter to me at all. I’d grab you where you stand and slake myself on your very willing body.”

“Mmm… How would you know if I was willing or not?”

“I’d know. You’re always willing whenever you’re around Marsh and me. Hell, I might even bring Marsh with me so he could hold you down while I fucked that gorgeous ass of yours. I bet you’d be just begging to suck his cock too. Might be a good idea since you can get a bit loud. You wouldn’t be able to scream out that way.” Bay growled again, the sound rumbling up from his chest.

Oh, yes, his man liked that idea. Oliver could picture it in his mind. Marsh holding him down, and Bay fucking him from behind. Marshall’s thick, tasty cock just out of reach, toying with Oliver, making him shimmy to try to reach it. Mouth salivating just at the thought of sucking Marsh, hips wiggling and driving Bayard crazy.

Speaking of wiggling, Oliver squirmed on the bed, reaching down between himself and the comforter to slide his free hand into his pants, cupping his growing problem. Well, not a problem really, since he was very much alone… but that was pretty much what was wrong with this picture. Here he was getting hard and he didn’t even have anyone to appreciate it. Damn it.

Oliver slid his fingers over his dick, touching the sensitive skin the way he wanted Bay to be doing. He listened to Bay’s voice, losing himself without really paying attention to the words.

“Ollie, are you playing with yourself?” A lick of amusement colored the arousal apparent in Bay’s voice.

“Maybe,” he sighed.

“Are you on your back?”

“Stomach.” He kept lightly stroking himself, just enough to keep little Oliver happy.

“Roll onto your back, Oliver.” Bay’s voice hardened.

Nearly whimpering, Oliver did as instructed. Damn, that was hot.

“Now, hands off.”

“Bay…”

“Now, baby. Don’t make me tell you twice.”

Written by Jade Buchanan

Jade Buchanan is currently trying to find balance between work, writing and grad school, which makes for some interesting conversations over the dinner table. Her writing is as eclectic as her reading tastes, with over twenty gay and bisexual novella's currently published, and she has been known to accept writing challenges from friends and family just to see their reactions. Jade lives in Calgary, Alberta, where she’s hard at work on her next story.
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