I have a delicious M/M tale for you today from the talented Nicola Cameron. Enjoy!
BLURB:
Ex-Marine Zach Mayhew is willing to do anything for
his dying grandmother, even find a fairy ring and beg that she be allowed to
spend her last days in Faerie. But when a gorgeous Sidhe noble demands a night
in his bed in return, Zach learns that a boon asked by moonlight can have
unexpected consequences for his heart.
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EXCERPT
Growling under his breath, Zach went back upstairs
and yanked his bedroom door open. "Oh."
Jerrek was
already in bed. His outfit had been neatly folded over the old straight back
chair in the corner, and the sidhe himself was nude and stretched out over
Zach's faded blue bedcover. His long, shining brown hair filmed his body just
as Zach imagined, revealing tantalizing glimpses of corded arms, a firm chest,
and a set of abs that looked like cobblestones. Zach's gaze continued down,
falling on the long, slim cock that was already starting to harden, laying in a
graceful curve over one muscled thigh.
The sidhe
propped his head up on one hand. "It took you long enough. I was starting
to worry that you'd forgotten me," he commented with a smirk.
"Just
-- just wanted to get Gram to bed," Zach managed. "Make sure she was
asleep."
"And
is she?"
"Yeah."
Jerrek
reached out to him. "Well, then. Come to me."
Wondering
if he was in a dream, Zach stepped forward and took the proffered hand.
Suddenly he found himself pulled over the sidhe like a human-shaped blanket.
"Since you prefer to top and all," Jerrek purred.
Zach could
feel the heat rising from the other man's body, warming him through. Jerrek's
smirk shifted, turning into a smile. It was both challenge and invitation, and
Zach lowered his head until he could just brush his lips across that curved
mouth. A tingling jolt went through him, dancing across his nerve endings and
grounding out in his groin.
He gasped
and Jerrek took advantage of that, kissing him back and running the tip of his
tongue around Zach's lips. The kiss softened, deepened, until their tongues
were dueling slickly against each other.
With a soft
growl, Jerrek pulled back, sucking in a breath as he did. "You're wearing
entirely too many clothes," he said, rubbing his naked groin against
Zach's still clothed one. "Take them off at once."
Zach
couldn't help grinning at the order. "Are you always this bossy?"
"I
prefer to think of it as authoritative. What part of 'sidhe lord' didn't you
grasp?"
"Well,
now that you mention it—" Zach slid a hand between their bodies, curling his
fingers around the other man's shaft and squeezing gently. Jerrek's mouth
opened in a soft groan and he squirmed, bucking into Zach's grip.
"I've
never had anyone talk back to me the way you do," he breathed. "It's
really very refreshing."
Zach
grunted at that, focusing on what was in his hand. Skin so soft it almost
didn't register against his fingertips, and beneath that hardness and a heat
that pulsed against his palm. He stroked up, letting his thumb brush across the
tip, and felt a bead of wetness there. "I think you like it," he
murmured. "You need someone who isn't going to stand still for your
shit."
"I
would hardly call it—" Jerrek's complaint was cut off as Zach kissed him
again, luring his tongue out and sucking on it. Jerrek moaned into his mouth,
then again as he pulled away, laying a trail of open-mouthed kisses along the
sidhe's jaw and down his neck. "Oh, that's nice. Don't stop."
BIO
Nicola Cameron is
an expatriate Chicagoan who has lived in England, Canada, Holland, and Sweden,
and keeps a confusing amalgamation of languages in her head as a result.
Currently located in the clavicle of Texas, she has finally mastered the proper
use of "y'all," much to her Chicago family's dismay.
Despite a healthy
interest in sex since puberty, it wasn't until 2012 that Nicola decided to try
writing about it. As it turned out, the skills she picked up during her SF
writing career transferred rather nicely to erotic romance. When not writing,
she wrangles cats, smooches her husband, makes dolls of dubious and
questionable identity, and thanks almighty Cthulhu that she doesn’t have to
work for a major telecommunications company any more (because there’s BDSM, and
then there’s just plain torture...).
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ReplyDeleteOH what a cover, and the excerpt has me hooked.
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