When death was near, a man in clockwork wings saved his life...
The Great Wave sent the lower class into dirigibles high above the wealthy landowners. The Gentlemen brothers lived in such an airship with their father until the night men came to steal them.
Logan Gentlemen thought he lost his family that night. Despite the age or class difference, he fell in love with Lucius, the man that saved his life. Logan fears the lust is one-sided—after all, who wants sex with him and his mechanical arm? That thought is soon shattered by a passionate kiss. As Logan and Lucius try to figure out their feelings, they discover the horrible truth about the past.
Traitors lurk in the palace. Lies grow between the new lovers. And at the end of it all, it’s brother vs. brother.
Be Warned: m/m sex, rimming
“Touch me with your hand.”
I reached out but before I could wrap me fingers around him, he slapped it away.
“Your other hand.”
I glanced up at him. I’d been hiding me mechanical arm behind me back. “Why? Me other hand works better.” I grabbed me crotch as a demonstration. Bloody hell, I was stiff.
“Logan.” He reached out and took the mechanical hand in his. “I trust you … with my most important part.”
I snorted, then frowned. Reaching out, I brushed the cool fake fingers against his balls. I had to give the fucker credit, he didn’t flinch. I stroked them again, spreading the shiny digits out and wrapping them around his cock. “I’ve never done this.”
“Even to yourself?” he asked, his voice dipped low.
“No.” Then I gently slid me mechanical hand up to his red tip and back down. I went slow, ready to pull away the moment Lucius told me to.
“Brilliant.” He gasped and thrust his hips.
He liked it?
“It’s like those sex toys you hear about.” Lucius pressed his hips into the hole me hand created.
“Yeah, Nigel made a few and stashed them under his bed.”
Lucius laughed then moaned. “Harder.”
I squeezed a bit harder and let him thrust into me curved mechanical fingers.
“I want to come all over that shiny metal, then I’m going to suck you as you play with my hole.”
Bloody hell. I rubbed me crotch as Lucius kept thrusting.
“Lick the tip,” he ordered, his breathing coming faster.
I leaned down and he thrusted, me mechanical hand touched his shaved base as I opened me mouth and gave him a lick. He tasted sweeter than I did with only a hint of salt. I stroked again and sucked the tip this time. He froze, rising to his toes and sliding a hand in me hair.
“Harder.” He thrusted, holding for a few moments so I could suck on his cock.
“You taste good,” I mumbled, excited and nervous and fucking gobsmacked. This was Lucius. On the next thrust, I slid more of me mouth around him, taking him a bit deeper and tickling me gag reflex. I pulled free and licked me lips.
“Bloody hell.” He was thrusting faster and moved his hands into me hair. “Suck it.”
I did, opening wide and watching as his head fell forward to stare at me.
“More. Deeper, Logan, take my cock deeper into your mouth.”
Oh, bloody hell, those words nearly had me coming in me trousers. It was an ugly habit as of late. I sucked, swirling me tongue across his slit and then Lucius came. His sperm shot from the slit and onto me tongue. Long, thick spurts of white and I swallowed only to have more engulf me tongue. He cried out and dug his fingers into me hair. He eased his grip and pulled out. Several long bursts of cum sputtered out and his jizz decorated me mechanical arm.