My latest release from MLR Press is Dom of Destruction. The book is currently on tour with Sensuous Promotions. They are giving away a $20 gift card. Find the tour here:
For today’s TRS new release party, I’m giving away an ebook copy of Dom of Destruction to one lucky commentor. Here’s more about the story:
Blurb for Dom of Destruction:
When new and impulsive sub, Brian is injured in a bad scene, the incident opens old wounds for his sometimes-Dom, Gar. While doling out revenge, Gar must come to terms with his fear of relationships and learn the shocking truth about his former lover, Angel.
Meanwhile, Paul’s uncontrolled jealousy of Brian comes to light and Geoffrey threatens to cancel their engagement if he won’t get his anger under control. In different ways the aftermath of the sadistic Dom’s destructive force puts these four men on the track to future happiness, but some will suffer more scars than others.
“Play the video again.”
Using his left hand, he restarted the movie. With his right, he fondled Gar’s member, sliding up and down the enormous shaft as Gar made the same motions on his. When the man on the computer screen moaned, his legs trembled.
“He’s hot, isn’t he? I love the sounds he makes. So good. So damn hot. Like you.”
Brian moaned, his balls throbbing with built-up pressure. Gar’s touch felt so good, so right.
“I want to make you moan like that, Brian.”
He spread his legs and shoved his hips forward, rubbing his cock into the tight glove of Gar’s rough grasp. At the top, Gar’s thumb swept over his glans, pushing on the tight bundle of nerves at his head. Brian’s orgasm crept closer to the edge. “Fuck yes. Fuck me, Gar.”
“I want to,” Gar breathed. All of the sudden he stopped stroking Brian’s cock. “Do these chairs come apart?”
Stifling a whine of protest, he glanced down and nearly laughed. Gar seemed determined to rip the arms off the chairs, caveman style. He seconded the man’s fervor. “Yeah. There’s a button. Here. Just a second.”
With both chair arms slipped down, Gar scooted both of them together until the seats touched. Then he slid to the edge of his chair and returned one hand to Brian’s cock. The other he used to angle Brian’s head so he could press his mouth to Brian’s ear and lick it. “Start the video again,” he growled. “I want you to come while we’re watching it.”
Gar’s husky voice went to right to Brian’s balls. They squeezed, sending contractions running up the length of his shaft. Liquid coated Gar’s fingers, and Brian groaned in anticipation as he restarted the show. Gar began to pump his dick again.
“Now close your eyes and picture me fucking you. Those are the sounds you’re making as I’m spreading your ass open wide with my cock.”
Brian gasped. “Gar. Fuck, I’m close. I’m close.” His strokes on Gar’s shaft grew quicker and more erratic as Gar slowly drove him to the brink of orgasm. He squirmed in his chair, desperate for release.
“Come for me, Brian. Do it.”
The hot demand spoken right in his ear sent him spiraling up to the pinnacle and then crashing over the wall. He came with a shout, his cum flooding out in jet after jet as his body tensed and twitched. Pain shot through his wounded muscles but he didn’t care. The contractions at the base of his cock rippled pleasure through his whole body, overriding his discomfort, until he existed only to be Gar’s plaything.
While he came, Gar stilled Brian’s hand, telling him silently to save his efforts. After Brian’s orgasm eased off and he lay back panting in the chair, Gar started to slowly pump his own shaft. Gar’s breathing was heavy and labored. He was obviously turned on and needed to come. But he guided their joined grip, up and down at a slow, even pace. Then he licked a finger and slid it under Brian’s sac, pressing inside his tight hole. Gar massaged his prostate in a firm, vibrating motion. Brian had never felt a touch like it.
“Tell me what you like best about the blond,” Gar panted in his ear.
“I like the fact that he’s helpless,” Brian whispered. “He’s at the other man’s mercy.”
“You want to be at my mercy, Brian?” Gar’s gruff tone resonated through his ear, down his chest, and straight to Gar’s finger buried inside him. “You want to surrender to me completely? Have me command you to come when and where I want?”
“Yes, God, yes.”
“Close your eyes and picture me behind you. You’re ready for me. So eager. So open. You’re begging me to fuck you.”
Brian closed his eyes, spread his legs, and moaned as Gar’s finger continued its little dance.
“Oh fuck. Brian, I want to give you what you want so bad. Just like in the video. I want to make you scream my name around my cock. Come, Brian. Come for me.”
“Gar!” Brian’s hips trembled as another orgasm tore through him. He wasn’t even tied up, but Gar’s voice reached a part of him deep down and gripped it like a vice. Brian surrendered total command of his body, heart and soul to Gar. Gasping for air, speechless, he’d never been so turned on in his life.
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Eva Lefoy writes and reads all kinds of romance, and is a certified Trekkie. She’s also terribly addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out the meaning of life, quit her job, and go travel the galaxy. Until then, she’s writing down all her dirty thoughts for the sake of future explorers.
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