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by A. J. Llewellyn
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Romance
Description: US Marshal Dean Honeybone and his lover, Jean-Luc, are in Tasmania visiting Kaia Pendleton, the little girl who, along with Dean, is the only survivor of a plane crash off the coast of eastern Australia. Kaia, who now lives in Launceston, is not coping well with her new life with her strict grandmother, romance novelist, Kat Pendleton. Kat calls Honeybone and Jean-Luc, hoping a short visit from them will help Kaia settle down in school?however, it is soon clear neither man experiences the problems with Kaia that her grandmother does. Both men long to take her home to the US with them, but Kat Pendleton refuses, citing Honeybone's dangerous job. Meanwhile, Cho Paek, a beautiful young Korean immigrant student has vanished on a trip to remote Bruny Island. At the request of his boss, Honeybone, takes part in the search for Cho, leaving Jean-Luc to deal with Kaia?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, 2010 eXtasy Books
eBookwise Release Date: October 2010
14 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [95 KB]
Reading time: 56-79 min.
"Yeah. Getting back to Bruny. I'm still getting used to the name. It's an unusual one."
"It's named for the French explorer Bruni D'entrecastaux."
"I love when you talk dirty to me."
He shook his head. "You are so bad. Bruny has an amazing history. They have albino wallabies and fur seals...Kaia would love them."
"I would love to hear all about it, but there's a car coming for me any minute and I don't know about you but I would love a quickie."
Jean-Luc stopped mid-sentence. He looked down as I unbuttoned his Levis and reached in for his cock among the tight band of his white boxer briefs. I told him all the time to go commando, but the man just wouldn't listen.
I kissed him, the heat rising between us instantly. I loved his cock and knelt to take it in my mouth. I sucked on him and he grew hard against my tongue. The silken feel of his skin gave way to smooth rigidity and as usual, it turned me on. I released him, dragging down his pants. My mouth went straight to his ankh tattoo, and he sighed.
"That was never an erogenous zone until I met you."
I stood, turning him around. All I could think about was being in his beautiful, tight ass.
"Oh, no you don't bitch."
I loved when he got nasty.
"Your ass is mine and I plan to fill it up. I need to remind you what's what."
He undid my pants, turned me around so that I was facing the bathroom vanity. He rarely fucked me, because I wasn't into being fucked so much...until I met Jean-Luc. Lately I'd enjoyed it. And he knew it, too.
I saw him disappear from the mirror, heard him close and lock the bathroom door and he yanked my pants down some more. He knelt behind me. His tongue dipped into my ass. Man, I loved what he did to me. He got me good and ready, but still, he fumbled in the drawer and retrieved a square of lube, opening it with his teeth.
"Fuck me," I whispered, still amazed that I wanted it so much.
He straightened, smeared me with the cold gel and then he goddam let me have it. In the position I was in it felt like hell for a few seconds. He titled my hips and seemed to know exactly how to angle me so I'd be begging for his cock, begging for him to come inside me. He reached around, jerking on me and we came together.
A car started honking but he didn't stop. I felt the twitch of his cock inside me.