“Move in with me.” Dominic’s gaze flew to my face. “What?” I folded my hands behind my head. “Move in with me.… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“It was about him and his perfect dick and how much he got off on my moaning compliance, but even that knowledge… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“How could I when he was squeezing me tight, milking me perfectly, and using his free hand to cup my balls? It… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Uh, do you mind if I shower?” “It’s fine. We can shower together.” Luke was walking to the master bathroom before I… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Beau would never touch me in public. Ever. The thought pulverized my insides and left nothing but the realization that I was… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Jaw,” he said quickly. I dropped his hand. “Really? I thought you’d say elbow.” He lifted the scarf up onto his forehead.… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“They both acted like idiots, if you want my opinion. And I’m saying that while loving them both.” Her head whipped over… — Megan Erickson Love Copy Share Image
“He got that little smirk again. “Plane tickets to Chicago for those three days you have off next week.” My eyes bugged… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I reached between us, shoving down the waistband of my sweats and taking both our cocks in my fist. I pulled back… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Which is hotter? was a picture of Ian gripping his hard dick through his sweatpants. And they were thin sweatpants, so thin… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“He wore a black tank, which showed off his slender tattooed arms and a pair of skintight leather pants with boots that… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“One hand was on his hip, the other holding the knotted belt of his trench coat. My mouth dropped open, because what… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Ian smirked. “Fine. Did we just compromise again?” “We’re fucking compromise experts now.” “We definitely are.” We walked down the hallway hand… — Megan Erickson Compromise Copy Share Image
“He walked backward out of the kitchen. “I will.” He paused before stepping out into the living room. “And besides that, maybe… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“What did it mean if he was falling for me… if my other persona was such a big part of my personality?… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“He shoved my hand away and loomed over me in a way that…made my heart pound a little bit faster. His blue… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Second of all, I don’t need you arrested for…whatever you’d get arrested for if you did that. Strangely Appropriate Assault?” The serial… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Wet and hot, his gag reflex almost non-existent as he swallowed around my tip. I fucked his mouth, the obscene sounds filling… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“Vid’s done, but do you want to keep guessing?” He swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “Sure.” I gripped the side of his… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“I bit at his bottom lip, worrying the skin between my teeth as I reached down to tap at his hole. His… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“And, just as I was about to make a quip about his coat, he tugged at his bun, making his hair fall… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“How I tended to hold things close to the vest. How overprotective and paranoid I got sometimes. When he realized I’d fallen… — Megan Erickson Love Copy Share Image
“You probably have a lot of practice,” I said, panting as I snapped my hips against his face. “Is that why you’re… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“And I trust you to not…judge me for liking what I like sexually. Some people do, and I’m the equivalent of velvet… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“There was something about Lea, this power or strength that lurked below the surface of her small, fragile frame. He wanted to… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“The day I try to ride someone who thinks propagating the belief that all us gays are disease spreaders who need to… — Megan Erickson Faith Copy Share Image
“Couldn’t get you out of my mind,” I said bitterly against his salty skin. “You’re everywhere, my bed, my shower, my fucking… — Megan Erickson Dreams Copy Share Image
“I leaned over the counter, jacket riding up in the back, and nearly lost my cool when he automatically tugged it back… — Megan Erickson Overprotective Copy Share Image
“All I’m saying is we need to get inside.” “I need to get inside you,” he said, voice low and thick as… — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
