In When Love is Not Enough, we find Matt Dixon and Darian Weston clinging to one another after the death of Jimmy Miller. Yes, the "insta-love" factor was an issue for many, but I believe that The Cost of Loving will adequately explain their mutual attraction, doubts, fears, and relational issues. "Insta-love" was not intended. Sorry. As I said, TIMING!! grrr. Anyway....
50 Gays of Shade is an anthology based around a BDSM Nightclub. The book description is:
Welcome to Shady Business, the hottest gay BDSM club in town. Owned by Grey Shade, it's the place you want to be if you're into leather, whips, crops, and hot and steamy sex.
Each story in this anthology takes the reader inside the club for a steamy, hot night filled with passion, sex, and leather. From love stories that pluck at the heartstrings with riding crops to subs masquerading as Doms, from virginal first-time forays into the scene, to tales of experienced members in the leather community, there's something for every reader here. Top or bottom, Dom or sub, every need is met, every desire filled.
At Shady Business, no good deed ever goes unpunished.
50 Gays of Shade has a story that explores Matt and Darian's kinky side. Would you like an excerpt? lol
Here you go:
Matt licked his
way down Darian’s sweaty body. They’d just fucked for the third time that night,
but Matt was tempted by the challenge of arousing Darian out of his sleepy
state at least one more time. He swirled his tongue over Darian’s piercing.
Normally he wore a hoop, but the tiny bar had been a nice change of pace.
Darian liked changing jewelry and Matt liked anything that made Darian happy.
Nipping makes him happy, Matt thought. His lover’s lithe body
shuttered involuntarily as Matt bit his pierced nipple zealously. Matt grinned.
Darian reacted so pleasingly to pain.
“You like that?”
he asked rhetorically, moving his mouth over to the other nipple.
Darian groaned
and lifted his back off the bed.
Matt noticed him
pull against the wrist restraints and he smirked wickedly. His little lover was
trapped. He bit Darian’s ribs just below his right pectoral causing Darian to
yelp. When he moved his mouth, Matt noticed teeth marks. In fact, he almost
broke the skin. Is that going too far?
As Matt’s paused,
Darian moaned “more” and pulled on his restraints again.
I guess not.
Matt slid his
hand down between Darian’s thighs and did something daring, something he’d been
dying to try but so far had not. His fingers found the hoop and tugged.
A sound came from
Darian’s throat that was a mix of a pained cry and a desperate moan, “M-Matt...
Ahh!” Darian gasped, spreading his legs apart and lifting his pelvis toward
Matt’s hand.
“You want more?”
Matt asked, knowing that Darian did, but also shocked that he reacted so strongly.
He got the piercing only recently and it had just healed. Matt licked it tentatively earlier in the evening -- turned
on by the guts it took to pierce his scrotum by his perineum -- but Matt hadn’t
worked up the nerve to play with it yet.
He didn’t want
to hurt Darian for real, only in play. Who knew Darian would respond so amiably
now? He rubbed the skin around where the ring pierced Darian’s flesh, soothing
it, caressing away the pain. Then, when Darian had relaxed his hips back onto
the bed; Matt tugged on the gold ring again, pulling Darian’s sensitive flesh
with it.
“Ahh!” Darian
screamed, bucking. He threw his head back on the pillow, panting for breath.
Matt saw a tear
seeping from the corner of Darian's eye. He eased off the pressure. “You want
me to stop?”
“No. No more.”
Darian’s eyes met his. They were hungry and glazed with lust. Matt acquiesced
and Darian moaned loudly. “M-Matt, fuck me. Please. Hard.” Matt tugged again
and Darian’s body quaked.
In that moment,
a niggling thought bloomed in Matt’s mind. Darian
and pain. Hmm, perhaps a trip to a
BDSM club would be fun? Matt nodded to himself in agreement with his
inspired plan as he manhandled Darian into position, penetrating Darian's body
with a powerful thrust.
Yes, this little nympho needs punishment.
Bound, controlled, punishment.
Matt fucked him
hard, and delighted in every wailing sob Darian offered up.
As I am out of time, I will have to bid you farewell. I will return sometime soon with updates on TCOL and where it stands as far as publishing it. The completed Manuscript has 113k ish words. I cut about 8k. I will be working on book three!!!
Laterz
Wade
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