GENRE: Gay Erotic Romance Anthology
LENGTH: 19,067 words
It’s time to get dirty!
From the wicked pen of best-selling author of gay erotic romance Sam Singer comes The Dirty Dozen, twelve scintillating short stories collected together for the first time. With moments of incredible eroticism and tender romance, these poignant vignettes feature racy roleplay, heart aching breakups, uncertain new love, and the reemergence of old flames.
Full of passion, lust, and love, the stories in The Dirty Dozen will warm your winter nights. These stories aren't available anywhere else, so grab your copy of this ebook collection today!
EXCERPT FROM "Better Together"
Note: may contain sexually explicit scenes of a homoerotic nature.
“Tryin’ t’ read here, Ro,” Marshall says aware that his breathing is beginning to quicken and his pulse has picked up.
“Hmm,” Roman replies and presses a kiss to Marshall’s tempting neck. Already he can hear his breathing has picked up, and his pulse. “So read.”
Roman nuzzles his neck.
Roman runs a hand through Marshall’s hair, down his neck over one shoulder, slides down his back, and settles on the full curve of his ass. Roman grins as he glances at the screen taking in the story Marshall is trying to read. He’s read it himself a time or two. It was one of the hottest things he had read, all about DB SM SD or something; Roman’s still not sure what all those letters stand for, he just knows it’s something about power and control. He wonders if Marshall would like to try something like that.
Roman slides his hand around slipping it between Marshall’s hip and the bed, fingers digging in just hard enough to let Marshall know it’s there. “Like that story?” He asks brushing his lips across Marshall’s jaw.
Marshall lets out a breath as Roman presses the hard length of his cock against his thigh. “It’s all right, I guess,” his says voice tight as he tries to keep his eyes on the screen.
“What do ya like about it? Like the idea of being dominated?” Roman whispers hot, wet, and filthy against Marshall’s ear. “Like the idea of being completely at my mercy? Like the idea of me using you, fucking you hard and fast, not giving a fuck if you come or not?” Roman hums and presses wet kisses down Marshall’s neck stopping to bite at the juncture of shoulder and neck
Roman’s not sure what’s gotten into him. He never talks like this and most of the time its Marshall who initiates their love-making. When they do make love Roman is tender and gentle, thrusting slow and easy, drawing it out until it feels like they’ll die from the pleasure.
Roman worms his hand down farther, cupping Marshall’s erection through his jeans.
“Mmm,” Roman moans and thrusts his hips against the hard muscle of Marshall’s thigh. “So hard for me, Marshall. Don’t think I’ve ever felt you this hard before.” Marshall gasps as he feels Roman squeeze and rub his cock. “Yeah,” Roman husks. “Like that don’t ya? Want more?”
“Yesss,” Marshall says emphatically grinding down into Roman’s palm.
Roman withdraws his hand and smacks Marshall on the ass. “Well, unless you behave you’re not gonna get anymore,” he responds, steel in his voice.
“What the ...? Who are you and what have you done with my boyfriend?” He says in a strangled voice.
Roman gives a low chuckle. “Just wanna give ya what ya want.” Roman climbs to his knees and brackets Marshall’s hips with them. He slides his hands down Marshall’s broad back, loving the feel of the hard muscle beneath the soft cotton. “You do wanna do want this, right?” Roman asks because he has to be sure before this goes any farther.
“Hmm, yeah,” Marshall grinds his hips into the mattress, a small moan slipping from his lips at the welcome friction.
Roman growls and grabs Marshall roughly by the hair and hauls up, neck arched, back bowed. “You listen to me, you greedy little slut. I’m in charge, if you get any pleasure from this it’s gonna be because I allow it. Understand?”
“Yes, Roman,” Marshall intones.
This book was published on January 10, 2016.