Wedded Bliss

eXtasy Books

Heat Rating: Steamy
Word Count: 21,758
0 Ratings (0.0)

Jack Callahan is in a financial bind, so when Australian novelist Bruce Logan offers him a small fortune to marry him so Bruce can get his green card, Jack agrees. The two men know enough about each other to pull off the immigration interview at Homeland Security, and they can happily share an apartment in Los Angeles until Bruce establishes legal residency.

The problem, though, begins when Jack develops feelings for Bruce and becomes torn when his new husband starts dating another man. Not only that, but Bruce’s expected book royalties fall way short of expectations. Now, not only can Bruce not pay Jack the promised ‘marital fee,’ but it seems that he’s in love with his new man. And with Jack’s lengthy solitude broken, his feelings for Bruce only deepen.

Can the two married men actually find wedded bliss with each other?

Wedded Bliss
0 Ratings (0.0)

Wedded Bliss

eXtasy Books

Heat Rating: Steamy
Word Count: 21,758
0 Ratings (0.0)
In Bookshelf
In Cart
In Wish List
Available formats
ePub
Mobi
PDF
Cover Art by Martine Jardin
Excerpt

Jack’s mother hammered at the door. “Is Bandit in there?” she called out.

“No!” Jack bellowed as Bruce deep-throated him. His hands threaded through Bruce’s silken hair as, outside, some small animal gave a sudden shriek, followed by a chorus of howls.

“Oh, my God. Bandit!”

Jack heard his mother’s pounding footsteps as she ran off. He gave himself up to the pent-up bliss he’d been praying for. Bruce sucked on him with wild abandon, and Jack knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer. Bruce’s hands worked on Jack’s balls and ass, stroking, touching, teasing him to an amazing orgasm. He came long and hard in Bruce’s insistent mouth.

He wanted to reciprocate, but Bruce brushed his hands away, spitting some of Jack’s juices onto his asshole. He began licking and sucking at Jack’s hole, holding his ass in his hands. Jack fumbled for the lambskin rubbers he’d brought.

Bruce slid one on, muttering, “I gotta fuck you, Jack. Gotta have you.” He tore into Jack, pressing down on Jack’s body so that he felt Bruce’s cock rutting into him deeply, feeling the pressure deep in his belly. A moment of sharp pain gave way to shimmering pleasure. He felt like a human Baked Alaska. The icy core of him, long guarded, locked away and hurt, gave way to joy, deep, delicious and all-encompassing. He felt fire licking at his toes. He couldn’t believe he was coming again, just as Bruce came inside him, releasing with a roar. One single word bubbled from his mouth over and over again...

“Jack!”...

Read more