Quote by Joanna Chambers Download Open image ““His cock was hard against Murdo’s thigh, a physical expression of his delight in his lover. Murdo”” — Joanna Chambers ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“He loved the breath-stealing pleasure when their cocks first met, the prod of Murdo’s blunt cockhead against the base of his own shaft, the… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“These new feelings were galling at times—like when he realised that he didn’t want to share Murdo’s attention with anyone else, and that it… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“Murdo paused a moment to look at him, his gaze eating up the picture David presented, lingering on the hard, aching shaft that rose… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“Oil. It makes it easier.” Murdo crawled onto the mattress and straddled David’s thighs. His gaze was hot, his faint smile promising. “I’m going… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“He lapped at it with the flat of his tongue, adoring, moving up the length of it before sucking it into his mouth. He felt Murdo’s reaction in the vibration of the other man’s throat around his own cock as Murdo groaned his pleasure, and just like that, David’s attention was diverted—he had to make a conscious effort to force… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share
“His lips were parted, lids heavy. This moment might not be about him and me, about two bodies unified in pleasure or anything profound,… — Cara McKenna Copy Share Image
“The jerk of his cock against my lips rushes wet heat to my core. His pleasure is my pleasure.” — Pam Godwin Copy Share Image
“When they reached the stairs, he didn’t make her climb them herself. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the… — Lora Leigh Copy Share Image
“I kicked his leg out so he was lower and got the angle perfected. When I entered him there was no restraint, no finesse.… — James Cox Copy Share Image
“I watched salaciously as he adjusted his shorts, indicating the swelling of his erection which was fast filling the space within them. Licking my lips at the sight of him grabbing his cock, my body yearned for his touch. He really was mouth-watering, and seeing him cup the very appendage I wanted deep in between my legs, depleted me of… — K.M. Golland Copy Share
“She cupped him so gently, as if she were handling something dangerously volatile. Which she was. His body was nothing but a container brimming with lust, ready to explode. The primitive part of his brain took obscene satisfaction in the lurid sight of her, a fair-haired nymph, sweetly caressing his cock. The contrast grace and crudeness appealed to him on… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share
“His cock was beautiful. He had low hanging balls. His dick, which was long like the rest of him, was standing proud. The skin… — James Cox Copy Share Image
“Oil. It makes it easier.” Murdo crawled onto the mattress and straddled David’s thighs. His gaze was hot, his faint smile promising. “I’m going… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“Murdo’s scent, earthy and male, was intoxicating. David held his lover open and lapped at the pinched edges of his hole, loosening and stimulating… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“There wasn’t a bit of innocence or purity in him. He was sinful and cynical. Unapologetic. He cared nothing for the world. He just… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“Murdo twisted, rolling David onto his back and under him, and they wrestled for a minute, muscles straining, bodies pressing and sliding, a brief… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“To hell with what I deserve,” Murdo whispered. “All I want is you.” — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“Yes, I hate what I am at times, but at least I accept myself enough to realise that I can’t lie my way through… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“David woke to birdsong, the smell of morning chocolate…and an aching arse. Opening” — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“Who would look at him and guess what he was? A sodomite. Or almost a sodomite. Certainly in thought, if not quite yet in… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“The thought of you being dead—I realised I couldn’t bear it. Bad enough not to have you. But for you not to be alive… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“Balfour kissed up the line of David’s throat and whispered harshly in his ear, “God, but I want to do everything to you. I… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image
“So…will I see you in Edinburgh, then, for the King’s visit?” Murdo paused, mid-step, at that question. He knew what he wanted. He knew… — Joanna Chambers Copy Share Image