“No, loving a real human being is weird, hurtful, scary, exhilarating, horrifying, and it’s all stitched together with golden threads of needy… — Leta Blake Love Copy Share Image
“No condom.” Will pushes back. “This is a serious choice. Diseases can be—” “Patrick, I know what it means.” Will looks at… — Leta Blake Choice Copy Share Image
“Will’s on the bed on his hands and knees. Patrick pounds into him as he rubs up and down his back over… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“I love him. I don’t know what kind of love it is, and I don’t know if he loves me back. Even… — Leta Blake Love Copy Share Image
“You practically pulled me to the wedding chapel by my dick!” That’s not even close to true either. Flashes of dragging Will… — Leta Blake Marriage Copy Share Image
“Leith knew now that all these metaphors and all these words boiled down to one thing: memory is the sum of us,… — Leta Blake Memory Copy Share Image
“Why are you so upset? You were almost late to the Olympics, and this isn’t even close to as important,” Rob said.… — Leta Blake Bitch Copy Share Image
“ 'Go back up.' The angel chuckled. 'Well, that would be easy enough if I wanted to go up, but I assure… — Leta Blake Angel Copy Share Image
“I wonder what it would be like to have a threesome?” Matty mused. “I’ve offered,” Elliot said. “Yeah, but I’ve seen your… — leta blake Threesome Copy Share Image
“It’s lubed, but it’ll still be rough,” Patrick warns. “Okay.” Will’s breath hitches in excitement. It is rough, and his hole burns… — Leta Blake Lubed Ll Copy Share Image
“He’s said he doesn’t love him, said that he never will. The truth is he already does.” — Leta Blake Love Copy Share Image
“He lifts his hand in a cheery wave. “Molinaro men, huh?” he says. “Irresistible.” Kimberly” — Leta Blake Irresistible Copy Share Image
“And perhaps another man couldn’t have tempted you to pledge yourself in marriage to begin with. Maybe there’s something bigger here?” “Owen,” — Leta Blake Another man Copy Share Image
“Like all the other alphas in the room, they sat in complete stillness, erections aching against the front of their trousers. The” — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“Will whimpers, reaching back to grip the taut flesh of Patrick’s hip and hold him inside his still clenching body. “Baby, don’t… — Leta Blake Patrick Copy Share Image
“(He doesn’t ever think he’ll forget Kimberly’s face when Will said, “We—uh—consummated the marriage,” and Patrick had jumped in with, “A lot!”)” — Leta Blake Marriage Copy Share Image
“I’m glad we happened to each other.” Patrick’s eyes go dark and hot. “Me too.” Will” — Leta Blake Patrick Copy Share Image
“This is my hotel room. I think you should be asking yourself how did you get in here?” “I—I don’t—I don’t remember,” — Leta Blake Hotel room Copy Share Image
“But I’m not a damsel in distress either.” Patrick’s lips quirk up. “No, you just like to play one in sexy, kinky… — Leta Blake Damsel in distress Copy Share Image
“Congratulations on your marriage, Guglielmo. We hope you and Dr. McCloud enjoy a long, happy life together. The Molinaro Family.” — Leta Blake Family Copy Share Image
“Are you gonna spank me?” “Yes.” He squirms and pushes his face against the hard line of Patrick’s cock. “And then fuck… — Leta Blake Spank Copy Share Image
“Will interrupts him. “What do you know about people on the autism spectrum?” Owen” — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“Will laughs. “Do you like it when I suck your dick?” “Your mouth is where my dick wants to go to die.”… — Leta Blake Laughs Copy Share Image
“Patrick doesn’t know what he said wrong, aside from everything, but suddenly Will’s eyes well with tears and he starts to cry.” — Leta Blake Tears Copy Share Image
“No,” Jason said. “No ban.” The idea that Vale might write poems about him was deliriously wonderful. His heart squeezed and jolted.… — Leta Blake Inspiration Copy Share Image
“He loves Will. It goes beyond feelings and caring. Patrick’s in love with him. It’s not what they’ve agreed to and it’s… — Leta Blake Love Copy Share Image
“It seemed absurd that he didn’t feel free to touch yet when they were meeting with attorneys in a day and a… — Leta Blake Death Copy Share Image
“He captured Vale’s mouth again and kissed him breathless, only moving away when he slid his fingers into Vale’s quivering ass. “I’m… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“How has he ever thought he didn’t want this? Pair bonding is good. He likes it. No, he loves it. It’s awesome.… — Leta Blake Bonding Copy Share Image
“Patrick’s unmanned by the rushing feeling in every atom of his being. It’s so big and yet he can’t name it. Will… — Leta Blake Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“Will swallows hard. “You really love me?” “Yes.” Will’s face crumples. “Did I say it wrong?” Patrick frowns. “Why are you sad?”… — Leta Blake Break your heart Copy Share Image
“Will is mortified to realize that it’s probably his, or maybe a mixture of theirs, and then his eyes are arrested by… — Leta Blake Married Copy Share Image
“Patrick curses, takes a gulping, steadying breath, and drags Will’s mouth back down his dick again. Salty precome slides against Will’s tongue,… — Leta Blake Mouth Dick Copy Share Image
“So, my ocular nerves are fair game?” Will says, unbuckling to get out of the car. “I could repair them. Despite being… — Leta Blake Fair game Copy Share Image
“Matty blinked. 'You're passing up whips for shopping ?' 'You're bitching about shopping ?' Rob countered. 'I feel so torn!' Matty pulled… — Leta Blake Hilarious Copy Share Image
“Patrick grabs the monitor to check for himself. Nodding at the readings, he hands the monitor back to Will, climbs into bed,… — Leta Blake Gaze Copy Share Image
“Like I said, biochemically, yes, you’re addicted to me and I’m addicted to you. That’s what love is. That’s how the brain… — Leta Blake Addicted Copy Share Image
“He wouldn’t know, though, having never worn panties. Not that he’d object if Will decides he wants to see Patrick in them.… — Leta Blake Panties Copy Share Image
“If you don’t? Well, I’m no longer inclined to believe the marriage’s failure will be your fault.” “Why’s that?” “Because you’re in… — Leta Blake Love Copy Share Image
“He wanted an omega, a real one, a slick-assed, whining, begging, writhing omega beneath him, crying real tears for his come, pleading… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
