[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Romance, M/M, HEA]
After receiving a breakup text from his partner, Jaxson Mitchell was devastated. While waiting to board a plane for Spain with his boss, Dr. Chase Cameron, Jaxson finally receives a phone call explaining that his ex is moving out…and moving in with their personal trainer, Sergei. It seems that everything he thought he knew, he didn't.
Under normal circumstances, a trip to Barcelona, Spain, would be exciting even if it was for work, but why with his boss? And why does he have to look so good in his scrubs?
With no resolution, Jaxson boards the plane wishing for the best. But in the land of sangria, sandy beaches, and hot, sultry men, be careful what you wish for because it might just come true.
From departure to arrival, Jaxson Mitchell is torn between two different men in two countries, and he must decide which man he wants…or which wants him.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Jaxson opened his eyes, feeling the warm sun on his face and Chase’s moist breath on his neck. After exploring each other all night, they fell asleep cradling each other in their arms, sated and exhausted. Chase’s lovemaking skills did not disappoint. And the size of his cock didn’t either. Just thinking about last night made Jaxson’s cock stir once again.
“Good morning,” Chase mumbled, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of Jaxson’s neck. He delivered a quick peck on his cheek before rolling Jaxson onto his back and climbing on top of him, straddling him between his strong thighs at his hips. He pushed his hard cock into Jaxson’s, already standing at full attention. “Looks like a few hours of sleep have done you some good.”
Jaxson reached between them, sliding his fingers over Chase’s rock-hard cock, wanting to feel him deep inside his hole again. He was still sore from last night, but he couldn’t get enough of Chase touching him, surrounding him with his manliness, and filling him full, stretching his most intimate spot to its limits.
Chase leaned in, kissing him, his lips hot and slick. He pulled away and whispered into his ear, “I need to fuck you again.”
Jaxson’s bud twitched in anticipation. He took a deep breath and then swallowed. He needed Chase to fuck him, again and again. Always. He rolled onto his stomach, obediently, serving up his mounds covered in a blanket of platinum fur.
Chase took both cheeks into his hands and kneaded. He pushed his fingers into the cleavage, finding his bud, entering him. He leaned in to kiss the pink flesh, soothing the tender spot with his warm lips. Jaxson moaned as he felt his lover’s tongue slide into him, loosening and relaxing him for what was to come. He raised his hips, meeting his lingual thrusts. “Please…do it. I need you inside me,” he begged, his voice strained and desperate.
Chase reached for the lube and condom resting on the table beside the bed. He tore open the package and slid the latex sleeve down the length of his cock and then dripped the slick liquid onto the condom. He poured the lube onto his fingertips, transferring the liquid onto Jaxson’s eager, pulsing bud. It twitched when he pushed inside him, reacting to his slick fingers. “Baby, you have the most perfect ass.” He bent over and kissed a mound. “Absolutely perfect.”
Chase’s finger working him over and his voice dripping with sex made his insides convulse. He squirmed, tugging at the bedsheets and groaning into the pillow. “I can’t take it anymore. Fuck me.” Jaxson lifted onto all fours, and Chase straddled from behind. Jaxson reached between his thighs, brushing his oozing cock with his forearm, grabbing and guiding Chase’s hard cock into his hole. The plump head pushed into him, slowly at first, as his bud adapted to the size and pressure. He squeezed his eyes tight as Chase pushed in fully, releasing a deep, guttural groan from Jaxson. The pounding he received last night was evident by the amount of pain wrapped in pleasure he was experiencing. Tears welled in his eyes as he felt the force of Chase’s hard cock pull and push at him. He tried desperately to control his breathing, fearing he might hyperventilate.
Chase angled his sinewy torso over Jaxson, digging deeper into him. “You feel so good, baby,” he whispered hoarsely into Jaxson’s ear. “Do you like me fucking you?” Chase quickened his pace, rocking Jaxson against the mattress. The friction of his cock against the fine linen played against the underside of his cock and balls. “Yes…more,” Jaxson demanded. “Faster.”
Chase did what he was told. He pumped hard, slamming into him and knocking the air from Jaxson’s lungs. He groaned from above, twisting and bucking into his hot hole, wanting to satisfy his lust.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” chanted Jaxson, the friction against the mattress and Chase’s huge, hard cock making him insane with ecstasy. His sac jumped, and he knew it was time. His brain exploded as the first roll of orgasm overtook his every muscle. He heard a primal scream, not knowing if it was coming from him or from Chase. The thick liquid coursed up his shaft and poured from his cock, pooling on the sheets under him. More and more it came as Chase continued hammering his hole.