The Vampire Haven
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Past Exclusives From Book 1:
Excerpt from Ch 1: Meet August
Excerpt from Ch 2: Finn & August’s first kiss
Excerpt from Ch 4: Get to know Finn
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November 2025: Phone Sex
Book 1: A gorgeous, charming vampire looking for his happily-eternally-after falls ridiculously hard for a shy, nerdy human who’s never had a date in his life.
Finn Sullivan is among the most eligible bachelors in Chicago, with movie-star good looks and a reputation as a talented gentle dom. Secretly, he’s also a vampire looking for the love of his life in the shape of a human who wants a very long-term relationship. Finn realizes almost immediately upon meeting introverted, inexperienced August Amesbury that August could be The One. But Finn’s been disappointed in love before—will sweet, shy August only break his heart once more?
August Amesbury can get his head around the idea of actual vampires congregating in a diner to have lots of sex. And while he has no idea what these (very) friendly strangers mean when they say August is a sub in need of a gentle dom, he’s down for figuring that out. What August can’t believe is that Finn Sullivan, the most beautiful person in the world, could actually be interested in awkward, geeky August. But that could be a problem, because August is pretty sure he’s already falling in love.
Plus! A plot! What will August’s awful cousin Logan do when he finds out August has snagged the trophy lover Logan’s been chasing?
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Excerpt from Chapter 6
Well, phone sex was a good distraction from Finn’s worries. And God, August was so fucking hot getting all out of breath just because Finn had lowered his voice.
“Am I on speaker phone?” Finn asked.
“Yes.”
“Very good. Now take your clothes off, please. I want that beautiful body completely bare for me. Tell me as you do it.”
Finn heard a shuffling of fabric and took a moment to remove his own sweater.
“Okay, I took off my t-shirt. And I’m taking my jeans off. Um, then underwear too, and socks.”
Finn palmed his thickening cock over his pants. “Beautiful. You brave thing, you’re doing so well.” August made a little whining sound and Finn grinned. “Where do you want me to fuck you tonight, little one?”
“Anywhere.” The word was a groan.
“Hmmm. How about the chair by your desk, in your bedroom? Can you sit there for me?”
“Yeah.” After a moment, Finn heard the squeaking of the chair.
“Very good. Now, August, I want you to spread your legs wide for me. Put one up over the arm if you can. But don’t touch your cock.”
“Okay.”
“Good. Are you hard, darling?”
“Yeah.” August gave a breathy laugh. “Are you?”
“Oh, yes. I’m sitting on my bed with my shirt off and my zipper down. You’ll be right here with me Saturday, naked and wanting.” August moaned. “And someday,” Finn said, pitching his voice even lower, “If you want, I might tie your hands to my bedposts, cover you with my body, fuck you senseless just as long as I like. What do you think about that?”
“Fuck, Finn, you have to let me touch myself, please.”
Finn heard the chair squeaking, and imagined August’s hips jerking in the air, his heated cock dripping precome. A thought occurred to him. “Darling, do you really think you could come to just my voice?”
“Aren’t you the one who’s supposed to know these things?”
Finn laughed. “Well, I’d like to find out. What do you say, little one?”
August made an adorable noise of frustration, but he said, “Okay.”
“Very good. Now, my darling, I want you to imagine me in your room with you. I’ve got my shirt off, and you can see how hard I am for you, see my cock straining in my pants.”
“Okay.”
“And now I’m down on my knees for you—widen those legs for me, please—very good. And now I’m leaning in, and you can feel my warm breath against your cock.”
“Oh, fuck, Finn.”
“Mmm, we’ll get there. I’m going to trace my tongue all the way from the base of your cock to the very tip. Does that sound nice?”
“Yeah.” August was panting harder now.
“Then I’ll do it again. And then I think I’ll suck you—just a little, just the tip of you, swirl my tongue around—” The squeaking grew louder. “August, I think perhaps you’re wanting to thrust into my mouth.”
“Yes. Oh, fuck, Finn.”
“Go ahead, then. Slide your cock over my tongue. I’ll close around you, doesn’t that feel good? And then you can push in, as far as you want, and pull out again, and then push harder into my mouth. I lean in so you can slide your dick down into my throat. Oh, you stretch me, darling so heavy on my tongue. I bet you’re leaking, aren’t you?”
“Yeah,” August gasped.
“Oh, I love the taste of it. I’ll lick it off your skin and suck it right down my throat. Just a light taste of what I’ll take when you fill up my mouth with your come.”
“Oh, god, Finn, I need—I need to—”
“Poor thing, I’ll give you something. Touch your nipples for me, darling, rub and pinch yourself like I would. You can look down and see my lips red around your cock, my mouth stretched wide. Oh, you slide in so well, darling, and I’ll suck you every time you pull out, begging you to push back inside.”
“Finn, I’m so close, please!”
“I’m right there with you, my love. Think of me, looking up at you as I take you deep into my throat, all the way down, until you can’t help but—”
August gave a harsh cry and Finn knew he was coming.
“Touch yourself, love,” Finn said, breathless. “You can use your hand now to ride it out.”
Slick sounds came over the phone, and then nothing but August panting.
“I can’t believe you just did that,” Finn said, in a normal voice. “That was incredible. God, you are so responsive. So passionate.”
“Finn, please, I’m still hard, are you hard?”
“So fucking hard, I’m fisting myself, hot and slick for you, my obedient little thing, thinking about you all alone with your cock hard and come all over your thighs.”
“Oh, fuck, can I—”
“Yes. Stroke yourself off with me, oh, fuck, August—” He could hear August’s desperate noises increasing. “I’ve been thinking about you topping me. Your cock is so thick, and I keep thinking about lying on my stomach for you, and feeling your weight on top of me. Your pretty fingers slide inside me, all slick, working me open for you, until I say I’m ready. Then I’d tell you to put that thick, gorgeous dick of yours into my tight—”
August shouted in ecstasy again and Finn followed him, spurting all over his hand.
So that was Wednesday.
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