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Fixated
by A. J. Llewellyn
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Romance
Description: Mingo McCloud has a lot going on. Dealing with his private life just got more complicated now that he and his lover, Francois, have a fulltime teenager in the house. And soon Mingo has a new foe on his hands: the banshee goddess of the Seven Bridges. Yep, only an island guy like Mingo could wind up tangling with an ancient deity in what should be a routine murder investigation. But that's not all. Hawaii has just passed the same-sex civil union bill. Will Francois give up his resistance to getting hitched and pop the question? And what about their son, Ferric? What does his new obsession with a teenage surfing queen have to do with a shark, bikini workouts, pole dancing and?wedding cake? Note to readers: This title is Number 5 in the Mingo McCloud series, but can easily be read as a stand-alone book.
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks/eXtasybooks, 2011 2011
eBookwise Release Date: April 2011

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [107 KB]
Words: 22092 Reading time: 63-88 min.

I put the movie on and we lay on the bed watching it. It was one of the hottest videos I'd ever seen. The sheer lust and connectedness between the two models was molten. Francois got nice and hard as he watched. I crawled between his legs and sucked his majestic cock as he took in the on-screen heat.
"Oh, Mingo, that was me when my ex came here with Ferric."
I came off his cock for a moment. "Excuse me?"
"Yes, baby. She tried so hard to seduce me and I felt nothing. The whole time she talked, all I heard was blah, blah, blah. I was like the guy in this movie. I needed to touch you, to be naked with you. I couldn't wait to get into our bed and get inside you the second I could. Do you remember that?"
Yeah, I remembered. I hadn't been aware Shenice had actively tried seducing him, but I was pleased to know that he'd resisted, that he only wanted me. Theirs had once been a close friendship, so close that when she desperately wanted a baby, she begged Francois to father the child. Their understanding had been that Francois would have no involvement with baby Ferric's life, no financial responsibility and no authority. As the years passed, he'd contributed to the child's upbringing and acted as a kind of uncle until he and Ferric became attached and he felt a sense of responsibility and commitment. He'd also become concerned at what he perceived as Ferric's abandonment when Shenice fell in love, got married and found herself pregnant again.
She claimed Ferric was difficult and unmanageable. Francois wanted him to come and live with us. Of course, I said yes. She dumped him on our doorstep and I would forever owe her.
"I love you, Francois."
He was watching Logan McCree, one of the models vigorously fucking Damien Crosse doggy-style on a bed with white-on-white sheets. The scene had been erotically shot through a window. Very arty. Very hot. I wanted my man to fuck me the same way.
Francois must have read my mind.
"On your belly, please, Mingo."
"Were you even tempted at all with her?"
"Who? Shenice? Are you crazy?" He stared at me in horror.
"I know Ferric kinda had a tough life growing up in the eggs and bacon neighborhood in Miami--"
"Pork and Beans, babe."
"Right, well, I...Francois, I want to make up for every bad thing that ever happened to him...and to you."
"You have. Mingo, our kid is fabulous. He's well adjusted. He's bright and delicious and you have been the best thing to happen to either one of us. I pinch myself by the hour. Now, can you please get on your belly?"
I grinned. He gave me some encouraging kisses and I rolled over. Francois's hands roamed my ass. He skipped back over the scene and we watched the scene together as Francois sucked my ass the same voracious way Logan ate out Damien.
Francois reached for the foil square of lube we kept in little boxes all over our bedroom and bathroom.
"This is the one from Indonesia," he whispered in my ear, "made of bamboo extract, it's supposed to make you feel slick and wet and also it's supposed to heat on contact."
I tried to stay still as he entered me but his cock was just too damned commanding. I found my hips naturally responding to his thrusts.
"No, baby, I need to suck you more."
He held my hips steady, laying some serious licks on my ass. He pulled me to my knees, licking my balls between my thighs, pulling my cock down and back up toward him. He knew how to ignite fires in me nobody ever had. Flames licked at my ass and belly. He got to his knees, his huge, hard cock seeking entry once again. He entered me slowly, my hips rotating to take him all the way in. I'd never wanted anyone so badly.
Francois fucked me, keeping a nice, steady rhythm. I adored getting fucked from behind. He always hit my prostate fast from this angle and he always knew when he was there. My body shuddered and jolted.
"Come for me, Mingo, show me how good it feels. Come on, baby, show me."
I came hard, gulping for air, splashing the sheets as he gripped my cock from around my body. He slammed into me harder and I knew he was close.
"Oh, fuck, this is it."
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