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Time Slip Lover (MM)

Luminosity Publishing

Heat Rating: SCORCHING
Word Count: 36,092
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Millionaire Zack Daniels erotic dreams about an 18th Century English Lord who once owned his house, leads him to search for more information on Alexander. His information sends him to the wine cellar to search for a secret passageway.

The next moment, he time slips to 1775 and comes face to face with the man of his dreams.

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Ever since Zack Daniels lad his eyes on the picture of the portrait of Alexander he could think of nothing else. Thoughts and dreams of Alexander rule his life. Zack is constantly distracted with thoughts of the long dead man. A chance meeting with another man bidding on the portrait gives Zack much more to think about. Curiosity takes Zack into the wine cellar where his life will change forever but will it be for the better or will he regret his choices?

This intriguing tale pulled me in right from the start. I enjoyed meeting Zack and Alexander. Zack is a good man and goes after what he wants. When his trip to the wine cellar takes him much farther than he would ever think Zack takes it as well as one can. He makes the best of his situation and is determined to find a way home. Alexander may come off as a bit shy and reserved but he is a smart man who is more than ready to face whatever fate has thrown his way. The two make a great couple. As hot as the two are together we still see the love that the two have for each other. I enjoyed watching their attraction grow into so much more.

Zack and Alexander’s story is a fast paced read full of emotions and adventure. Not even time itself will stop these two men from their love or could it be time itself that is helping these two? All we know for sure is that their love runs deep and it will not be denied.

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Zack Daniels tangled his fingers in his lover’s mass of blond hair and dragged him to his mouth. He ran the tip of his tongue over his soft lips and kissed the corners of his smile. He understood their time together was limited and slid Alex’s willing body over him. “Ride me.”

“You, good sir, are the most unconventional man I have ever had the pleasure of bedding.” Alex dropped long lashes over his remarkable blue eyes and wet his lips. “Although, it would seem you, my love, are doing the bedding.” He eased his slippery hole over Zack’s aching cock and sat up moving this way and that to drive him insane.

His gaze moved over the man’s handsome face, the long curls cascading around his shoulders, and down his pale torso. He gripped his small rounded hips enjoying the smooth flesh under his palms. He craved this unique person every waking minute. “I’m going to ride you to hell.”

“Please do.” Alex’s full lips curled into a smile.

He rolled his hips, driving deeper into paradise. Flames of passion licked his balls and curled deep inside him. Emotion rolled over him, and he clung to him, needing to be so much closer. He inhaled his lover’s fresh, musky scent, and dug his fingers into his white skin enjoying his sweet moans of delight. To fuck a man from a different time and teach him the many ways one can pleasure another and have him so willing to learn had been a dream come true.

So close, so close, the pleasure built sending heat flowing up his throbbing shaft. He gasped and lifted his hips to drive in deeper.

He heard knocking somewhere in the fog of desire, followed by a familiar voice of his assistant, Will Johnson.

“Alex, it’s past eight and the auction starts at ten. “ The curtains opened flooding the room with light. “If you plan to bid on that painting, you must get up.”

With a groan of denied release, Alex gazed at the catalog propped up on his nightstand. The cover held the image of an 18th Century portrait of Lord Alexander Swift. His attention went to the handsome face, his sad eyes and drifted down to his full tempting lips. God damn it, he could still taste his lips, and the scent of him lingered on the bed linen. He had to have the portrait of his dream lover no matter what the cost. With a moan, he tossed back the covers and slid from the bed. He ran his fingers in a caress across the catalog. “I’ll see you soon Alex.”

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