How about a NSFW excerpt from Love Slave for Two: Retribution (Book 6):
Adult Excerpt:
Tyler nodded, pulling back just enough he could stare into Tom’s sweet brown gaze.
“That afternoon, you walked in the door smiling,” Tyler said. “One of your friends had apparently said something to you, and you were looking down at your feet, laughing and smiling in a beautifully kind way. As Peggy might have said, like there wasn’t a mean bone in your body. And then when you looked up, your eyes met mine. I was standing behind the counter and talking to one of Haslam’s employees.”
Tyler cupped Tom’s cheek. “I wasn’t sure how to let you know I was interested in you with a roomful of people between us, but every time I looked for and found you, our eyes met. Then you’d look away, as if worried I’d seen you watching me. And my comment about being interested in a good woman or man was directed only at you, to see how you’d react.
“When you came through the queue, I watched how you let people go ahead of you, as if you were trying to decide what to say, like you wanted to be toward the end so you could talk to me and needed more time to sort it in your head. You were adorably endearing and flustered when you spoke to me. I know you know all of that, because I’ve told you before, and because you were there.
“But what I’ve never told you is it felt like I could close my eyes and see our life together ahead of me. You and I, making a life. It was that instinct I have. It wasn’t merely love at first sight. I knew. And I was so, so scared, because I was afraid to screw it up.”
Tyler dropped the thumb drive into his lap and held Tom’s face with both hands. “I almost did screw it up so badly. And you didn’t give up on me. Just like I’ll never give up on you.”
Tom reached up and laid his hands over Tyler’s, lacing fingers with him. “You’ve never collared me,” Tyler continued, “but I’m your slave and I always have been, in my heart. You never needed to take ownership of me, because you’ve had it, ever since you walked into Haslam’s that day. I’ve belonged to you from the first day we met, and I’ve always known it.”
Tyler kissed him, foreheads touching once more. “Just like you and I somehow fell for Nevvie together, and now we belong to her the way she belongs to us.”
Tom leaned Tyler back on the sofa, kissing him, pushing the envelope full of letters out of his way. Tyler dropped the thumb drive on the floor and let Tom shove him back, wrapping his legs around Tom’s waist as he pinned Tyler down on the sofa.
Tom devoured him, low, needy grunts driving Tyler’s desire through the roof where a moment ago, sex had been the farthest thing from his mind. Tom had shaved that morning and his skin felt soft and smooth with no stubble yet. A stiff bulge pressed against the front of Tyler’s shorts and Tom reached between them to fumble Tyler’s shorts open and fish his cock out from his briefs.
Tom’s eyes were open, staring into Tyler’s. Tyler couldn’t close his eyes, mesmerized as Tom stroked Tyler’s cock to full hardness and then sat up and stared down at him, smiling.
“That’s what I wanted.” Tom shoved his own shorts and briefs down far enough it exposed his stiff shaft. Then he leaned in again, propped up on one arm. He spit into his other hand and reached down, fisting their cocks together and slowly stroking.
All while staring into Tyler’s eyes.
Never looking away.
“Got one in you for me, buddy?”
Tyler’s arms had settled around Tom’s neck, holding on. He nodded.
As they both leaked pre-cum their shafts grew slick with Tom’s hand stroking them, smearing it around and providing a little lubrication.
Tyler didn’t care.
If Tom had wanted to fuck him dry, he would have bent over and held his arse open for him.
Anything he wanted.
Everything he wanted.
Because Tom wanted him.
“What are you thinkin’?” Tom whispered. “Where’s your head?”
“The poker game at Pete and Eddie’s where you fucked me in the bathroom when I bluffed and won the pot and took all but one of your chips.”
Tom grinned. “That was fuckin’ hot. Watchin’ you sittin’ there the rest of the night and squirmin’. Knowin’ you were worried you might end up with a wet spot on the back of your shorts because I’d dropped a load in you.”
“You damn tease. You didn’t let me come.”
“I know. Made you jerk off in the truck on the way home and wouldn’t let you come then, either. Told you if you wanted to come that night, you had to keep yourself hard all the way home. You were scared to death we’d get pulled over. God, you were fuckin’ adorable.” Tom sucked on Tyler’s lower lip again. “How about the first trip to New York you took with Nevvie? When I made you lie in bed next to her and jerk off with her asleep while I was on the phone right there with you.”
Tyler let out a needy groan at the memory. “Bloody hell, you’ve always been a sadist. Why didn’t I ever see it before?”
Tom crushed his mouth onto Tyler’s and it was his air, his life, everything condensed in the man’s lips and the tongue deeply fucking him.
His universe.
His man.
His.
Tom stopped stroking and squeezed, making Tyler groan with need. “Wanker!”
“Exactly right.” A long, teasing stroke, stopping at the base of their cocks and pausing. “First date night after I finished restoring the Ford and I took you out to dinner at that car show at the DQ.”
Tyler groaned. “You kept me hard all evening. You teased me all evening. You were so mean.”
Tom grinned. “Then what’d I do?”
Tyler sucked Tom’s lower lip. “When we got home later that night, you backed into the garage, turned off the garage light but left the large door open, laid me back on the seat with the truck door open, and fucked me silly. Anyone who walked by could have looked in and possibly seen us even though it was dark.”
“I think I learned more than a few British swear words that night.”
“You fucking well know you did.” Tyler fisted Tom’s shirt at the shoulders and tried to shift his hips against him. “You’re about to hear a few more if you don’t stroke my cock!”
This was the core of them. The world slipped away when they were together.
Nothing else existed.
Like they stepped aside and melted into each other while time and life passed along without them.
Like in Brussels. A bubble of time outside the universe.
This was one of countless reasons why he loved this man, why their temporary estrangement after Tom’s accident, when he pulled away from Ty and Nevvie, had hurt so damned much.
Because Tom hadn’t let Ty take care of him the way he’d wanted to.
Which was in every way.
“Know what I’m thinkin’ about?” Tom asked as he took another stroke along their cocks.
“How to be sadistic to me next?”
He nuzzled noses with Ty. “How glad I am that you’re the only guy I’ve ever really been with, because you were perfect our first night together, even though I fell asleep on you.”
Just when Tyler thought his heart couldn’t feel any more full, Tom shoved more feels into it. “I’m so very glad you’re the last man I was with, because you’re perfect.”
Warm breath brushed across Tyler’s lips. “Then give me what I want, buddy.” His hand started moving again, stroking, milking more pre-cum from them to slick their cocks. “Because I come before you, I’m going to go find that butt plug I know we got somewhere upstairs, and I’m coming back down here and making you spread those gorgeous arse cheeks for me and shoving it up there so you have to work with it in allll afternoon.”
Tyler’s heart skipped even as his cock twitched in Tom’s hand. “You wouldn’t?”
“I would.”
Of course he bloody well would—he’d done it to Tyler plenty of times before. Never during deadlines, of course, but when he knew Tyler could afford the distraction.
Tyler rocked his hips even faster against Tom. “Please let me come.”
“Hmm. Now you’re all sweet-talkin’ to me, sure. When you think I’m gonna be a big meanie to you.”
Tyler held on tightly to him, foreheads touching. “Please, Sir, make me come,” he whispered. “Please make your boy come.”
“That’s more like it, baby.”
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