My latest m/m released today through Evernight Publishing. It's available on their site for limited time discount. It's also available on All Romance, Bookstrand, and Amazon Kindle.
You can read the blurb and check out the adult excerpt below.
Blurb: Darren Johnson never had much liking for his boss, Jensen Brookes. But when the two are thrown together on an impromptu business trip, they start to get to know each other for the first time and there's no denying that there's a strong mutual attraction between them.
After a hot encounter, both men have to return back to the office and their otherwise mundane lives doing their best to keep their feelings in check.
A line has been crossed and their professional relationship has changed into something much deeper. Could it be just lust or possibly love?
After a hot encounter, both men have to return back to the office and their otherwise mundane lives doing their best to keep their feelings in check.
A line has been crossed and their professional relationship has changed into something much deeper. Could it be just lust or possibly love?
Excerpt: Resisting temptation wasn’t easy for Darren and as Jensen’s lips met his for the first time, he felt as if he’d melt right there. When Jensen’s tongue met with his, he found it difficult to stifle back a moan. He wanted this man, as was evident by the way his cock throbbed inside his trousers and the thought of Jensen touching him was enough to nearly drive him over the edge.
“We can stop if you want.” Jensen pulled away slightly, his breath tickling Darren’s ear.
Everything inside him said that would be the most practical and sensible thing to do, but the reality of his life was that he was neither of those things. “No, don’t stop,” he managed to say as he ran one of his hands up Jensen’s firm, muscular thigh.
“Nice tie,” Jensen said, toying with it, loosening it with his fingers. “It suits you. I like that shade of green.”
Darren spread his legs as Jensen’s other hand toyed with his tented crotch. He leaned back on the bed as his boss now hovered over him. Darren reached up and started to unbutton Jensen’s shirt. Even through his clothes, Darren could tell that he carried a fine physique. This man wasn’t a slouch at work or play!
“God, you smell wonderful,” Jensen said, his breath hot and wanting. “You smell good enough to eat, or at least… lick.”
“Trust me,” Darren replied, feeling extremely naughty. “I taste even better.”
“I plan on sampling, just to warn you,” Jensen teased.
“I’ve no complaints.”
Jensen’s fingers found the buttons on his shirt and one by one, he popped them open, sliding the garment down over Darren’s shoulders.
“That’s nice,” Darren murmured, enjoying Jensen’s soft touch as his hands grazed across his chest. He wanted so much more now. He wanted this hot, sexy man to touch him all over. Darren wanted to experience everything about him. It had been a while since a man had touched him like this. He missed it more than he’d thought.
Darren lifted his hips allowing Jensen to pull down his trousers. He nearly lost it when Jensen settled between his legs, massaging his boxer-clad bulge. He was wet, and Darren could feel his desire growing. “God,” he muttered, his words stifled by his own hand as he covered his mouth. Jensen played with his throbbing cock, releasing it.
“Does that feel good?” Jensen asked, his voice husky.
Darren felt Jensen’s grip tighten. He nodded. “Yes.”
“And when I do this?” Jensen pulled back Darren’s foreskin and ran one finger across the slick tip. “How does that feel?”
Dude was toying with him and playing with him literally. Darren looked down to see Jensen’s head between his legs and when he took Darren’s cock into his mouth, Darren nearly passed out. “That’s awesome,” he gasped. “Don’t stop. Suck my cock.”
“We can stop if you want.” Jensen pulled away slightly, his breath tickling Darren’s ear.
Everything inside him said that would be the most practical and sensible thing to do, but the reality of his life was that he was neither of those things. “No, don’t stop,” he managed to say as he ran one of his hands up Jensen’s firm, muscular thigh.
“Nice tie,” Jensen said, toying with it, loosening it with his fingers. “It suits you. I like that shade of green.”
Darren spread his legs as Jensen’s other hand toyed with his tented crotch. He leaned back on the bed as his boss now hovered over him. Darren reached up and started to unbutton Jensen’s shirt. Even through his clothes, Darren could tell that he carried a fine physique. This man wasn’t a slouch at work or play!
“God, you smell wonderful,” Jensen said, his breath hot and wanting. “You smell good enough to eat, or at least… lick.”
“Trust me,” Darren replied, feeling extremely naughty. “I taste even better.”
“I plan on sampling, just to warn you,” Jensen teased.
“I’ve no complaints.”
Jensen’s fingers found the buttons on his shirt and one by one, he popped them open, sliding the garment down over Darren’s shoulders.
“That’s nice,” Darren murmured, enjoying Jensen’s soft touch as his hands grazed across his chest. He wanted so much more now. He wanted this hot, sexy man to touch him all over. Darren wanted to experience everything about him. It had been a while since a man had touched him like this. He missed it more than he’d thought.
Darren lifted his hips allowing Jensen to pull down his trousers. He nearly lost it when Jensen settled between his legs, massaging his boxer-clad bulge. He was wet, and Darren could feel his desire growing. “God,” he muttered, his words stifled by his own hand as he covered his mouth. Jensen played with his throbbing cock, releasing it.
“Does that feel good?” Jensen asked, his voice husky.
Darren felt Jensen’s grip tighten. He nodded. “Yes.”
“And when I do this?” Jensen pulled back Darren’s foreskin and ran one finger across the slick tip. “How does that feel?”
Dude was toying with him and playing with him literally. Darren looked down to see Jensen’s head between his legs and when he took Darren’s cock into his mouth, Darren nearly passed out. “That’s awesome,” he gasped. “Don’t stop. Suck my cock.”
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