Govi sets aside his concerns for a night of passion.
He submitted to them, but he wasn’t passive. He writhed beneath them, clung to them, returned Korkla’s kisses with unrestrained ardor. His fingers tangled in Raxstad’s thick hair, alternating between trying to pull the Nobek off…he was never successful in that…or pulling him closer. That was just as impossible, because Raxstad’s face was already plastered against him.
The big man growled like a rabid zibger, a ceaseless thunder of sound. Govi wasn’t sure when Raxstad had begun to voice his excitement. It seemed as if the rumble had been present forever. Govi felt himself jerked and pulled, and his pants were yanked away. He had no memory of his shoes disappearing, but they weren’t there to impede the loss of his trousers.
Raxstad fell on him and swallowed his secondary cock. The wet heat enclosing his smaller shaft brought shout from Govi. He arched at the blast of ecstasy and slammed his palms to the surface beneath him.
Korkla grabbed his wrists and pinned him. The Dramok took a turn tasting Govi’s chest, concentrating on his nipples. He sucked them in turn, sending daggers of excitement straight to the Imdiko’s groin. Govi cried out again.
The air filled with the wet sounds of mouths on flesh. His head bobbing over Govi’s secondary, Raxstad nabbed his kicking legs and wrapped his arms around his thighs. Govi’s knees were slung over the Nobek’s massive shoulders, and if Raxstad noticed when his prey’s flailing heels struck his back, he gave no sign.
Held down, Govi descended into chaotic bliss. His head tossed from side to side as they worked their will on him. Moans spilled from his lips, aching and swollen from Korkla’s insistent kisses. His cries resumed, thanks to the Dramok’s untiring attentions to his nipples.
“So damned beautiful,” Korkla paused long enough to mutter.
Raxstad reared up and clawed his own shirt off. Though Govi couldn’t snatch an intact thought from the whirl of bliss they’d submerged him in, he recognized the Nobek was bigger and more chiseled than his loose-fitting clothing had admitted to. The man was a true titan in every sense of the word.
Raxstad pulled open the crotch of his trousers, which strained against his excitement. Thick cocks spilled out, veined and bulging with eagerness. Even the smaller rear length was impressive. Anxious anticipation filled Govi as the behemoth gripped his own secondary and lined it up.
Releasing January 14. Pre-order now at Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes & Noble, Smashwords.
Now on sale in print.An arranged clanship. A threat to their lives. Does love have a chance?
Initially unsure about their impending arranged union,
Dramok Korkla and Nobek Raxstad have grown to care for each other. They’re impatient
to begin their life together when their parents spring a surprise on them: a
third clanmate, someone they’ve never met, has been chosen to join them.
Imdiko Govi has delayed being promised to a clan for
several reasons: his burgeoning psychology career and a past arranged clanship
that went horribly wrong. However, his parents are certain they’ve found the
perfect Dramok and Nobek for him and won’t take no for an answer.
The trio is reluctant to give the arranged
relationship a chance, but sparks soon fly. Love seems assured, but trouble is
waiting in the wings. Govi is crushed when he fails a patient, sending him into
a tailspin that threatens his newfound relationship. Worse, as a member of the
Royal House staff, Korkla soon finds himself in the path of a murderous foe. An
attack on Raxstad threatens to destroy the clan before it begins.
Love on Kalquor is wonderful, if the trio survives to enjoy it.
Releasing January 14. Pre-order now at Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes & Noble, Smashwords.
Now on sale in print.
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