Click here for the Kate Hill page. The Following excerpt from CARNAL DISCIPLINE is for readers 18 and over. Excerpt from Carnal Discipline by Kate Hill (m/m/f Vampire, Werewolf) Available from Changeling Press. "Should we undress her?" Julian glanced in Curt's direction. Vesta looked over her shoulder at the Captain. He pulled off his shirt and tossed it on a chair. Vesta went weak at the sight of his gorgeous torso. Somehow standing there shirtless, wearing his uniform trousers and boots, he looked even more powerful than usual. A low growl of arousal rumbled in Julian's chest and Vesta glanced at him. She noted he also stared intently at Curt's bare chest. Julian had a great body, too, and was taller than Curt. She could scarcely wait to see them both naked. Though she loved the idea of them fucking her, she looked forward to seeing them kiss and fondle each other. Something about two handsome, sleekly muscled men locked in each other's embrace was a major turn-on. "Yes. Let's undress her," Curt said and approached them. Julian unzipped her dress and slid it down her shoulders. He pushed it over her hips while Curt unfastened her bra. She straightened her arms so he could remove the bra easily. Vesta's heart pounded with excitement. This was a fantasy come true, having Curt and Julian at the same time. Julian slid down her panties and she stepped out of them as well as her high-heeled sandals. Standing, Julian flung aside her clothes and Vesta gazed up at him. He was quite tall and slim, yet his shoulders were broad and his chest strong. Quickly she began unbuttoning his shirt, eager to caress his bare flesh. Stepping so close behind her that she felt his hair-dusted chest brush against her back, Curt covered her hands with his and said, "What did I tell you about patience?" Vesta smiled and raised her eyes to the heavens. She met Julian's gaze. "Did he give you the lesson in patience, too?" "I believe the word he used was discipline." Julian's eyes gleamed with arousal. "You both still have a lot to learn," Curt said. He nuzzled Vesta's neck and whispered in her ear. "Slowly." Her hands trembled a bit as she resumed unbuttoning Julian's shirt, taking her time. While she worked on the shirt, Curt stepped away and finished undressing, though he kept his gaze on his partners, ready to reprimand Vesta if she moved too quickly. Her stomach tightened with excitement. Usually she and Julian dove into bed where he gently fondled her to wetness then made love to her until they exploded in climax. With Curt, everything was different. Foreplay was an art and the act itself a wild fuck powerful enough to hurl her into oblivion. When she finally unfastened the last button, Vesta sighed with pleasure and stroked Julian's sleek, hair-dusted chest. She bent to lick his nipple, using the tip of one fang to gently scrape it. Julian groaned and held her closer. Curt joined them. He unbuckled Julian's belt, unzipped his trousers and pulled them down. Moving slightly away from her, Julian quickly removed his shoes and socks. Curt took Vesta's hand and kissed it, then guided her toward the bed. "Lie on your back," he told her. email The graphics used to create this site were designed by Wolfden Creations.