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jana_denardoI'm so very excited! My demon hunters have gotten their own novella.
Check it out. purchase me here (feel free to share link with anyone you'd think would like it)
The Darkest Midnight in December is the prequel to my stories Snowbound which was in the anthology Necking and A Brief Respite which was given out as Halloween candy last October. It's set in the Pittsburgh area in the 1930's, with one key difference: everyone knows demons are real and demon hunting organizations exist to keep the populace safe. Caleb, Temple, Agni and Li are all Soldiers of the Sun, risking life and limb to protect the innocent from the demons.
I'm also being promoed on two blogs today for my release. Check them out and DO check out all my hostesses' great stories while you're there!
Lily Sawyer and
Shira Anthony Thank you both very much for the help!
You could use a break.” Temple didn’t wait for Li’s response. He undid the young man’s zipper and pulled out his cock.
“Temple, you’re incorrigible.”
“You like it that way.” His tongue swirled over the head of Li’s cock. His fingers stroked Li, as Li’s body responded. Taking more of the shaft into his mouth, Temple’s tongue toyed with the engorging member. Temple had his faults, but his oral fixation wasn’t among them. He could bring a little bit of nirvana to earth. The hot, flat plane of Temple’s tongue smoothed over Li’s awakening cock. It tickled under the head of Li’s shaft, eliciting the first moan of what would surely be many.
As Temple sucked and kissed his now-hardened shaft, Li buried his fingers in Temple’s thick red hair, massaging his scalp. Li loved Temple’s hair. Its rich complex color was exotic to him. Unfortunately, Caleb had recently compared Temple to an Irish Setter in hair color and personality. Li snickered at the memory.
Temple let him slide free, wrinkling his brow at Li. “What are you snickering about?”
“Your hair is tickling my thighs.”
Temple slapped Li’s leg. “Your pants are still on, liar.”
“All right, I’m thinking about what Caleb said.”
Temple scowled. “I can stop, you know,” he threatened.
“What if I said I love my Irish Setter?”
“I might remind you dogs bite.” Temple snapped at the air before pressing his lips to the tip of Li’s cock in a gentle kiss.
Li moaned as Temple’s mouth went back to play. Sprawling on the chair, it was all Li could do to keep from thrusting deep into Temple’s mouth. His partner preferred to be the one in charge while doing this.
Temple’s talented mouth brought Li to climax quickly. Resting his head against Li’s thigh, Temple gazed up at him, very pleased with himself. Li beckoned him up and Temple crawled into his lap.
Li kissed him. “You’re such a naughty boy. Whatever shall I do with you?” he asked, rubbing Temple’s erection through his pants.
Temple grinned. “Bet you have ideas.”
Check it out. purchase me here (feel free to share link with anyone you'd think would like it)
The Darkest Midnight in December is the prequel to my stories Snowbound which was in the anthology Necking and A Brief Respite which was given out as Halloween candy last October. It's set in the Pittsburgh area in the 1930's, with one key difference: everyone knows demons are real and demon hunting organizations exist to keep the populace safe. Caleb, Temple, Agni and Li are all Soldiers of the Sun, risking life and limb to protect the innocent from the demons.
I'm also being promoed on two blogs today for my release. Check them out and DO check out all my hostesses' great stories while you're there!
Lily Sawyer and
Shira Anthony Thank you both very much for the help!
You could use a break.” Temple didn’t wait for Li’s response. He undid the young man’s zipper and pulled out his cock.
“Temple, you’re incorrigible.”
“You like it that way.” His tongue swirled over the head of Li’s cock. His fingers stroked Li, as Li’s body responded. Taking more of the shaft into his mouth, Temple’s tongue toyed with the engorging member. Temple had his faults, but his oral fixation wasn’t among them. He could bring a little bit of nirvana to earth. The hot, flat plane of Temple’s tongue smoothed over Li’s awakening cock. It tickled under the head of Li’s shaft, eliciting the first moan of what would surely be many.
As Temple sucked and kissed his now-hardened shaft, Li buried his fingers in Temple’s thick red hair, massaging his scalp. Li loved Temple’s hair. Its rich complex color was exotic to him. Unfortunately, Caleb had recently compared Temple to an Irish Setter in hair color and personality. Li snickered at the memory.
Temple let him slide free, wrinkling his brow at Li. “What are you snickering about?”
“Your hair is tickling my thighs.”
Temple slapped Li’s leg. “Your pants are still on, liar.”
“All right, I’m thinking about what Caleb said.”
Temple scowled. “I can stop, you know,” he threatened.
“What if I said I love my Irish Setter?”
“I might remind you dogs bite.” Temple snapped at the air before pressing his lips to the tip of Li’s cock in a gentle kiss.
Li moaned as Temple’s mouth went back to play. Sprawling on the chair, it was all Li could do to keep from thrusting deep into Temple’s mouth. His partner preferred to be the one in charge while doing this.
Temple’s talented mouth brought Li to climax quickly. Resting his head against Li’s thigh, Temple gazed up at him, very pleased with himself. Li beckoned him up and Temple crawled into his lap.
Li kissed him. “You’re such a naughty boy. Whatever shall I do with you?” he asked, rubbing Temple’s erection through his pants.
Temple grinned. “Bet you have ideas.”
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