Bestselling MM Authors April Andrews and Kelex return to the world of BOUND…and storm into the New Year with two amazing ménage a quatre gay erotic tales.
The Touch of Three, by April Andrews
When you want something so bad you can taste it...
Brandon has had his eye on a perfect, little trio of subs for months. But those subs have resisted his advances...until now.
With Bound's masquerade ball in full swing, Brandon finally has the chance to make the subs his. But it's going to take all of his skills of seduction before he finds himself bound by three.
Tied by Three, by Kelex
When Johann, Matthias, and Adler witness a submissive being abused during the fall masquerade at Bound, they can’t help but interfere. The delicious sub deserves better than the two horrid Doms he’s being ill-treated by and they set out to show him what domination truly is.
Sawyer was scared by what happened during the masquerade and runs away, but not before the three masked men make a serious impression on him. An impression strong enough for the three to eventually find their way into his fantasies. He knows they have likely forgotten him, but he can’t forget the three strong men.
Months pass, but Johann finally finds Sawyer. Once in his grasp, Johann will stop at nothing until Sawyer yields to them all.
He laid a hand on his laptop and scrolled up to a bookmarked site. One with a man bound in ropes and hanging from chains in the ceiling. Three males circled him, bound in leather, their hard cocks jutting out before them. All were masked, allowing his mind to envision them being anyone.
Allowing him to envision it being him with his three saviors.
His cock thickened in his pants. After a quick snap and unzip, he freed his shaft and stroked the length. Watching the action on the screen made him catch his breath, imagining Adler and his friends’ hands on him. Their mouths on him. Their cocks sliding into him.
In the video, they lowered the man to the floor, still bound in rope. Two of the Doms filled his ass while the third filled his mouth—all while he was completely immobile, allowing them to do whatever they wanted to him.
Even as they took, the Doms gave, their caresses reverent, even when they wrought pain.
Sweat coated Sawyer’s brow as he worked his fist over his staff.
When the man in the midst of three Doms came, Sawyer couldn’t hold back. He released a growl as his back bowed, his cock erupting. On and on he came, thinking of the three men he wanted to do all those things to him.
If only he could find them again.
Not likely. I’m long forgotten.
He glanced up at the clock, realizing he needed to get to bed. His early shift at the coffee house would be here before he knew it.
Once exams are over, I’m going to find them. Period.