MUSE ME ONLY
MM / Erotic Romance / Artist Theme / First Person
Xherdan Chantal is an artist still trying to find his place among the masters of color. He’s a rather independent soul, working at the New York Metropolitan Museum, who lends no time to pretending to be anything he’s not or be involved in anyway other than to stimulate his muse.
However, when a local pole dancer sneaks a shoulder-mount-to-flying-half-flag maneuver into his life, managing to seduce far more than Xherdan’s muse, he’s not sure how to put it all into perspective. Then again, painting is Xherdan’s artistic magic, not words. So, while poetic prose may have failed him, he still enjoys exploring this new sensation with loyal attention that sets Sreven above the rest of the world that’s only purpose is to feed his muse. What Xherdan was never expecting was for Sreven to become the living breath and motion of his muse.
But there’s just one fight a lover should never pick with an artist.
Word count: 56,213
Proud Indy
TEASER:
Within the next fifteen minutes I had a pile of rope on the floor with its looped ends tied and secured with a shackle to the scissor lift, and up we went. The ceiling was already pre-rigged in several places with come-along motors that normally would be used for hoisting the large canvas frames up until I had their easels set in place— an installation compliments of a certain rigger I knew through work. Each chain motor could hold a half ton, so neither Sreven nor his intentions would be a weight concern for them. Another ten minutes rigging it up and Sreven had a new toy to play with.
“No one’s ever done this for me before.”
I turned, finding him looking at me rather peculiarly. Like I had done something spectacular, but as to what I had no idea. Until he told me.
“Most guys I meet aren’t interested in my dancing one bit. I don’t know if it’s too gay for them or just not a man thing. But they’d never look at me the way you did just a moment ago, or take the time to hang a rope from the ceiling for me to dance with. They see a stripper or maybe they see a gymnast, but nothing else.”
I’m sure I was going to say something. I don’t know what. Could have been something totally suave and dashing, or could have just been my ass self. I don’t know. Neither would anyone else ever know what those words would have been if they hadn’t lodged up in my throat, because right after the pile up, Sreven was coming over me in a deep kiss. Not as aggressive as all the other times he took the initiative, but the dominant right hand behind my head still made it relevantly clear, I wasn’t going anywhere.
Well, actually it turned out I was going somewhere. Down.
Sreven slowly started pulling me down to the board plank floor of the scissor lift, and he lowered over me, but all we did was kiss. Well that and some fondling. But for all my inability to ever grasp what goes on inside the mind of this hedonistic lover, the petting never grew heavy. No seduction attack. It was tender, almost like— no.
No, no, no, we are not going there.
But it was nice being kissed and held by my Muse.
TAKING OVER
TROFIM
Dominion of Brothers Series: Book 4
Written by Talon P.S. &
Princess S.O.
MM / Erotic Romance
Trenton Leos has
always been known to many as the Dominus, the man to go to for the perfect D/s
match. However, Trenton and his brothers are about to find out that he and their
lifestyle has become the target of a political cleansing. A shady operation with
very deep pockets comes to the surface when Trenton is asked to investigate a
dark secret that threatens the future of Pyotr’s younger brother, Trofim
Laszkovi and his lover, Shay Wilks.
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Trofim Laszkovi would
never forget how right it felt to be in Shay’s Wilks’ arms five years ago. But
Shay’s father made it abundantly clear with threats hard to ignore, that
Trofim’s family would pay the price if he didn’t stay away from Shay. So with
the help of a friend, Trofim made a career move that put him an ocean away from
his family— and his heart.
Even now, having
finally returned home only a year ago to the family he missed, Trofim hadn’t
dared allow himself to look in Shay’s direction.
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Shay Wilks has done
everything he could to keep his father’s plans for him at arm’s length and
protect his internship as a doctor from ruin by the same man. All in hopes that
the only man Shay has ever loved will one day return to
him.
Now, five years
later, Shay finally has another chance to be with Trofim. If only he can
convince Trofim they are better together than apart as well as get out from
under his father’s brutal hold in time before Shay loses Trofim again— for good.
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TEASER:
When the next kiss came crushing into him like a swirling emotion, Trofim forgot everything but Shay’s unhurried embrace and the kiss that was made to last a life time. Theirs.Shay made love to him. Never leaving the tangle of legs or arms as Trofim kept wrapped around him. He never once attempted to change their position, sensing somehow Trofim needed to be able to hang onto him, forever infused in a hug.Trofim clung to Shay’s neck and shoulders. His legs around Shay’s waist with ankles locked behind the small of his back. There was no throttling, just the constant curling of Shay’s hips as his cock slid in and out of the silk lined walls of Trofim’s ass that was every bit of passion from their heart seared in with lust and heat.Their husky breaths chorused together as beads of sweat broke out over their bodies and mingled into one another like everything else they poured out. Mind boggling, pain numbing, rapture. Their undulating forms grinding against one another until they worked each other up to the finale.Trofim held on so tightly his cock was lodged within the tight crevice of their bodies and the constant friction made by them. But Shay’s curling movements had Trofim catapulting to his release sooner than usual. He gulped at the air with little whimpers mingled with Shay’s own husky growls, trying to maintain some orgasmic self-control. He didn’t want it to end too soon. But more so he wanted to cum with Shay.Shay’s hand shifted, going from propping weight to exploring sweat sheened skin and then back to giving support under him while the rest of him moved without rest. The building euphoria they shared made thinking difficult, even the attempt to kiss became a struggle between delirium and heavy breaths until finally neither of them could hold back any longer.BIO:
ABOUT THE TWINS
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Both Proud Indy Authors: Princess so and her twin, Talon ps,
love to torment their editor with a nefarious world of foreign-lang, slang,
local dialect, stretched/outside-of-the-box definitions, and have even been
known to throw in some con-lang at times. This, of course, is all thrown in
there with the dyslexia soup stock they both suffer from that makes editing with
them a joy {joy: n see mental
illness}.
However, the final product comes out as richly detailed
holographic worlds of Gay/MM Erotic Romance, Paranormal and Sci-fi Erotic
Romances, and War time Romance Fictions, along with Tal’s favorite Space Sci-Fi
Frontiers and Prin’s favorite works of Post-Apocalyptic Dark Fantasies, all for
readers to submerse themselves into and escape from the
mundane.
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