Blurb:
Blake is the Yoga Instructor
of Jamie’s dreams. He is gorgeous, funny, smart, and with a body to die for.
There is no way he’d be interested in someone like Jamie, or so the voice
inside Jamie’s head says. The voice that listened to all those nasty things his
ex, Dan, said.
Jamie is soooo cute, and
shy. Blake just wants to give him a big hug, protect him and then fuck him in
that very sexy arse of his. How can he convince Jamie to give him a chance,
especially when it becomes clear Blake has his own insecurities that he will
need Jamie’s help to overcome?
When Dan decides he was a
fool to let Jamie go do Blake and Jamie trust and love each other enough to be
what the other needs?
Adult Teaser:
Have I got
something on my face?” Jamie asked.
Blake smiled a
mischievous glint in his eyes “I don’t think I’ve seen you wearing a suit before.
It suits you.”
Jamie groaned.
“Was that supposed to be a pun?”
Blake laughed.
“Good God no.”
“Good,” Jamie
said. “Are you intending to watch me undress?”
“Yes, I think
you distracted me last time.”
Yesterday Jamie
had deliberately distracted Blake, wanting to draw attention away from his
body. But that was a whole day before. Just one night, or rather one afternoon
with Blake had given him a burgeoning sense of confidence in himself. And more
importantly a belief that he could be confident around others, even those he
hadn’t known for years.
With deliberate
slowness Jamie pulled off his tie and undid the top button of his shirt. He
toyed with the next button down. He imagined the small white disc was Blake’s
nipple and played with it accordingly. Leisurely he rubbed it back and forth
between his fingertips.
From underneath
his lashes Jamie looked at Blake, and for the first time he understood the term
hungry eyes. Blake’s eyes glowed with an animal intensity, as if all of Blake
was transfixed by a glimpse of Jamie’s chest. One by one Jamie undid the rest
of the buttons and parted the two sides of his shirt. He followed his instincts
and ran his hands over his own body. It felt strange to be touching himself
like this. Strange but arousing. Everywhere he touched Blake’s eyes trailed.
“Show me how you
like your nipples to be touched.”
Jamie had been
beginning to think Blake was being unnaturally quiet. He raised one hand to his
mouth, his index finger upright as if silencing Blake. Instead of whispering
“shh” he moved his finger an inch away and slid his tongue up its length. When
he reached the tip he sucked the digit enthusiastically, desperately hoping
Blake’s mind was conjuring up images of him sucking other things.
He wanted to
tease Blake mercilessly. To know that he was worthy of Blake’s arousal.
Withdrawing his
finger he spread the moisture between finger and thumb then reached down and
across for his left nipple. He painted around the nipple and dabbed at the tip.
His nipples were sensitive. He needed only a light touch.
Blake’s groan
drew his attention. Jamie had momentarily become absorbed in his own pleasure.
He’d forgotten he was putting on a show. His audience didn’t seem to mind.
Blake was still watching Jamie’s every move as if he truly was memorizing the
movements Jamie’s body responded to. One hand was absently rubbing at the bulge
in his trousers.
“Now show me how
you like your cock to be touched. Last night I didn’t get a chance to learn you.
I was too desperate for you.”
Jamie obliged.
He stood and undid his belt buckle. He could have just dropped his trousers to
the floor, but instead he pulled the length of the belt through his trouser
loops before caressing the leather in his hands.
“Have you ever
been restrained before?” Blake said eyeing the leather.
“No.” Jamie
answered honestly. “But, I think there are probably a lot of things I’ve not
done before that I’d like to do with you.”
“Good.” The one
word was offered with such certainty it was all Jamie needed to know he’d
pleased Blake.
Blake came a
step closer and held out his hand. Jamie didn’t hesitate. He dropped the belt
onto the waiting palm. Blake stepped back. “I’m still waiting to see you stroke
your cock.”
Jamie undid the
button on his trousers. He slid down the zipper.
Nothing rushed.
He dipped his
fingers into the waistbands of trousers and briefs.
Breathe in,
breathe out.
He pushed all the material over his hips.
Silence reigned. He gave a shimmy, and his clothes fell. He stood tall,
exposed.
The standing
still was torture. Blood thrummed in his veins, and he wanted to bounce on his
heels. His cock was engorged, but his brain was also working overtime
processing the feelings of excitement.
“You like me
looking at you.”
“Yes.”
He liked it a
lot. Standing for someone else’s viewing pleasure was incredibly flattering to
the ego, and in this instance Jamie’s ego was connected straight to his cock.
He fisted his
very hard length and squeezed. Using his other hand he cupped his sac and
rolled his balls. “The trouble is I can’t show you how I like my cock to be
sucked, but if you come here I’ll tell you.”
“Tempting, but
first I think I’d like to see how you like your arse to be touched.”
Jamie hesitated.
Just when he thought he’d made himself as vulnerable as he possibly could Blake
challenged him to go that one step further. He pivoted and turned to face his
bed. Slowly he lowered the top half of his body in submission. Cool sheets
soothed the heat of his face. Settled, he reached behind him and pulled his
bottom cheeks apart.
“Beautiful,”
Blake said, and Jamie felt it.
****
Moving On… The Series
The Moving On… Series
is all about stories where one of the characters is trying to get past a
previous relationship that was either a bad break up or negative on the whole. They
and the reader discover how it is possible to move on with the right person. Or
the right kiss.
As someone who has had
to learn the hard way that just because you love someone unconditionally
doesn’t mean a relationship will last forever, I have written the books in this
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Where to find me:
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Other Info about me:
Well I like to see myself as
an infinitely patient single mother and charity manager by day and reader and
writer of erotic romance by night. I love all genres of romance, but have a
special tendre for historical stories having been seduced by Jane Austen and
Georgette Heyer at a young age. I even named my dog Darcy.
My son is a very imaginative five year old, so when the characters aren’t having conversations in my head I’m voicing the character of a witch, dragon, pirate or possibly knight. Yes, I always get to be the bad guy for some reason! We live in the rural East of England not far from the forest so there are always plenty of opportunities for adventure.
